The Joy of Rebirth

"Bihuang, Qiu Ruo, you two are here, haha, I heard from grandpa a long time ago that he wanted to invite you two, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." An Anbi, who was obviously a bit familiar, walked up to Ye Bihuang and said,

Stare at his face non-stop.

Ye Bihuang nodded and smiled, and said: "Mr. An, you can't go on like this. If you really listen to those quack doctors, you won't be able to cure a serious problem at any time."

An Lao smiled bitterly and said, "Then what can I do? The medicines the doctor prescribed to me are all things to unblock blood vessels. There are so many medicines that they can be eaten as food."

"Mr. An, please sit down first and we will talk slowly." Ye Bihuang paused and said, "Mr. An, I don't know if you believe me or not. I have learned some medical skills and I can treat illnesses like yours."

As soon as he said this, Mr. An had not yet replied, but An Anbi did not agree: "Hey! Ye Bihuang, you have to be responsible for what you say. My grandfather, people from the Provincial Hospital of Diseases and Diseases, all came to see him, and he just said

You can rest and take medicine, but they can’t do anything. How can you treat me at such a young age?"

After speaking, he stared at Ye Bihuang with extremely disdainful eyes.

"Bier, don't say that. I have seen Bihuang's techniques. If it hadn't been for him, I probably wouldn't have woken up. I believe in his medical skills." Mr. An supported Ye Bihuang this time. Back then, Ye Bihuang was General

He went from being completely paralyzed and unable to move to being able to stand up and make a phone call after just a few gentle massages.

An Suyan stood aside and said nothing, just listening silently.

"I know a massage technique that can help people relieve fatigue, reduce waste in the body, and remove lesions." Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "I wonder if Mr. An is willing to accept my treatment?"

Xiao Qiuruo also interjected: "Mr. An, Bihuang's massage skills are amazing. My mother's stasis disease for more than ten years was cured in just one month. I couldn't believe it at the time, but now that I think about it,

Bihuang is the kind of person with extraordinary talents. I believe that he can also solve An Lao's illness."

An Anbi looked at Ye Bihuang and Xiao Qiuruo with doubt, thinking that these two guys were not singing a double act, but this cooperation was too tacit.

Seeing her grandfather's determined expression, An Anbi took a step back and followed her grandfather's arrangements. It was just a massage anyway.

"An Lao, are you sure you want me to treat you? In fact, it's just a massage, but it requires more treatment, about a week or so." The brain is a very complex place, although Ye Bihuang is confident that he can treat the pain in An Lao's body.

The root cause of the disease was removed, but to be on the safe side, in order to prevent him from having a splitting headache due to excessive use of his powers, Ye Bihuang specifically made the situation more serious.

Of course, there was an even more shameless reason for him to say this. From now on, you can come and go at the home of two beautiful beauties, An An Bi and An Su Yan. What a wonderful thing is this? Everyone in the school probably never thought that they knew the three.

She is a school beauty and she must have a relationship with them.

Ye Bihuang snickered in his heart, but his face showed a serious look.

"I believe you, let's start now." When An Lao heard that Ye Bihuang was treating him, he was a little excited. Ye Bihuang massaged him randomly twice that day, and he still remembered the feeling of clarity in his head.

After calling for a basin of water, Ye Bihuang washed his hands seriously first, and then pressed the index fingers of his hands on the old man's temples.

An Lao is over eighty years old, with silver hair and wrinkles on his face. He looks a bit senile.

Ye Bihuang pressed his hands gently between An Lao's temples, but in an instant he activated the two powers of "repair" and "cleaning". In an instant, Ye Bihuang seemed to have the ability to see inside, invading Lao An's head.

The human brain is indeed the most complex and mysterious place in the human body. If it were not for the guidance of the superpower itself, I believe that Ye Bihuang would not be able to find the disease in his entire life.

I could see that among the dense blood vessels in Old An's head, there were several small blood vessels floating next to them. Fortunately, the nearby areas were not adjacent to each other and did not affect the old man's ability to move.

The elderly are like this. The blood vessels are stiff and aging, and problems are prone to occur. If it occurs in other parts of the body, it is fine, but if this part of the brain blood vessel is damaged, it is a life-threatening matter. In the worst case, it may be paralyzed on the ground, or even worse, it may cause death.

Go west. Mr. An was lucky. No one touched him when he got sick, and Ye Bihuang arrived in time, so the tragedy was avoided.

After finding the lesions in An Lao's brain, Ye Bihuang stared at the blood clots.

The cleaning function is activated instantly to clean up all these bruised fragments, and then the repair function is used to repair all the blood vessels to make them stronger and more reliable, and then the superpower is turned off.

The moment the power was no longer used, Ye Bihuang seemed to have escaped from the realm of inner vision in an instant, sweat broke out on his head, and he took a step back.

Xiao Qiuruo saw this and hurriedly supported Ye Bihuang.

He took the towel next to the wash basin and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It's okay, Qiu Ruo, it's just a bit of a waste of energy." Ye Bihuang was glad that he didn't finish his words. The old man's disease was difficult to treat, so just cleaning up such a small amount of things made people feel a little tired.

"Mr. An, how do you feel when you stand up?" Ye Bihuang smiled.

Hearing this, Mr. An stood up gently, straightened his waist, and said with a relaxed expression: "How is this possible... I feel better if I am so relaxed?"

Ye Bihuang said: "This is not really good. It needs to be treated slowly. I can help you remove some of the old and stubborn diseases on your body." Don't talk too much in everything. This is Ye Bihuang's principle.

Mr. An's face was full of joy. He stretched out his thumb and said to Ye Bihuang: "Heroes really come out of youth! I admire him."

A shy smile appeared on Ye Bihuang's face: "Yes, yes, yes. How do you feel now, Mr. An?"

"Five minutes ago, when I was standing, I still felt that my center of gravity was unstable and I felt like I was about to fall at any time. But now I feel that my whole body is strong and I can maintain my balance. Bihuang, you are really capable. This has taken decades.

It's something that even old Chinese medicine doctors can't do." Mr. An couldn't understand this young man more and more. He felt that he was full of mysteries and behaved completely differently from ordinary boys. When talking to him, he felt like talking to an adult.

Ye Bihuang repeatedly said that this was a ridiculous compliment to Mr. An. As Mr. An's granddaughter, An Suyan and An Bihuang naturally had to step forward to express their gratitude when they saw that their grandfather was well.

So in the center of this main hall, which was similar to the Republic of China, a scene was staged where you thanked me for coming and I politely went by. In the end, Mr. An stopped: "Okay! Don't thank me for coming and going politely. I will do this today."

I told you, Bihuang and Qiu Ruo, from now on you two will treat this place as your own home and you can come and go as you please, and someone will definitely entertain you. Is that feasible?"

Ye Bihuang nodded and said: "Okay, thank you An Lao."

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