"I am the Tai Chi Medical Immortal. From today on, you will be my successor. You will receive my Tai Chi Sutra and the Jade of Life and Death. You can hang a pot to help the world and save others and yourself." Ye Fei felt that he was in a misty void, accompanied by the sound of inheritance, a huge

The amount of information flooded into my mind.

Martial arts medical skills, mysterious acupuncture techniques, and cultivation techniques are constantly impacting. When a piece of life and death jade poured into his palm, Ye Fei couldn't help but screamed: "Ah" Ye Fei woke up and found that he was in the hospital, with scars all over his body.

He tried to think back and remembered that he was beaten by a group and then thrown out of the bar.

The pain in my head also confirmed this.

But he was still alarmed to find that the dream was still clear: "Could the dream just now be true?

This is too ridiculous."

Ye Fei muttered, but when he closed his eyes, he was shocked.

He really has a Tai Chi Sutra in his mind.

"Is this dream too real?"

Ye Fei still didn't believe it, so he opened the Tai Chi Sutra and started practicing according to the above method.

As long as nothing can be achieved through cultivation, the Life and Death Jade and the Tai Chi Sutra are just a joke.

But the facts left Ye Fei stunned again.

In less than half an hour, he felt a small stream of heat emerging from his dantian.

Then, the heat traveled through the limbs and bones.

Everywhere you go, you feel extremely comfortable.

At the same time, in the palm of his left hand, there is a vague Tai Chi diagram showing the jade of life and death.

White lives, black dies.

There are seven rays of light on each side, and the shadows are very light but distinct.

Ye Fei thought that the pattern was accidentally contaminated, so he rubbed it on his thigh with his wrist a few times, only to find that the Tai Chi diagram was still there.

And it even started to rotate.

The next second, a message suddenly appeared in Ye Fei's mind: Status: Thirteen bruises, third-level damage to the internal organs, slight concussion on the head.

Cause: Caused by violent group beatings.

Repair or destroy?

Ye Fei was stunned on the spot, what is this?

He subconsciously issued a repair command, and saw the Jade of Life and Death rotating, and then a piece of white light disappeared into Ye Fei's body.

"Pop" Then, the body experienced abnormal changes.

The blood vessels heated up uncontrollably, and then the whole body became hot. Ye Fei felt that all the cells in his body were running, and they were running around the body in groups.

The bones also crackled.

Not long after, Ye Fei's body shook violently, the pain all over his body completely dissipated, and the abrasions on his arms and face healed.

At the same time, the white light above the Tai Chi diagram dimmed a little.

"This is a masterful repair tool."

The more serious Ye Fei's injuries are, the more white light will be consumed.

Ye Fei didn't think about how to restore the white light. He just wanted to serve his mother well now.

Fifteen minutes later, Ye Fei got a bowl of white porridge and carefully gave it to his mother to eat.

This is the first time in half a year that Shen Biqin has an appetite to eat.

After eating, Ye Fei called the beautiful doctor over again.

After checking, the doctor was shocked: "How is this possible?"

Shen Biqin is fine.

After learning that she was fine, Shen Biqin had to be discharged from the hospital anyway.

In addition to the cost of hospitalization, there is also the fear of being hospitalized for a year and wanting to go home early to feel the breath of life.

Ye Fei couldn't resist her and had no choice but to go through the discharge procedures.

When going through the formalities, Ye Fei thought that there was not much left in his account, but unexpectedly, he withdrew 95,000 yuan.

When he asked, he learned that someone had deposited 100,000 yuan into the hospital account yesterday.

Ye Fei checked and found out that the person sending the money was none other than Tang Ruoxue.

He felt warm in his heart, Tang Ruoxue still had him in her heart.

Ye Fei left 5,000 for his mother's spare time, transferred the rest of the money back to Tang Ruoxue, and then packed up and left the hospital.

Just when Ye Fei helped the old man to the gate, three expensive luxury cars passed by them.

Fast and fierce.

The wheel almost ran over Shen Biqin's toes.

Ye Fei shouted angrily: "How do you drive?

Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Shen Biqin advised softly: "Ye Fei, forget it, forget it."

The luxury car backed up and came to a stop. The door opened, and a young man with an earring came out and cursed: "If you dare to scold Mr. Huang, are you looking for death?"

Then, Huang Dongqiang and Yuan Jing's group appeared.

"Hey, is it Ye Fei?

Boy, are you very durable?

Coming out so soon?"

Seeing Ye Fei, Huang Dongqiang immediately came over and walked towards Ye Fei with a smile on his face but not a smile on his face: "You have copper skin and iron bones."

"Your mother has also been discharged from the hospital?"

“If you can’t borrow money, are you going to go home and wait to die?”

"Would you like me to sponsor a pair of nanmu coffins?"

A group of companions burst out laughing, with disdain and teasing in their eyes.

Yuan Jing was as cold as ever, but when she saw Ye Fei, she felt even more disgusted.

Ye Fei's humility and kneeling down to borrow money yesterday made Yuan Jing lose interest in humiliating Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's voice dropped: "Huang Dongqiang, are you seeking death by cursing my mother?"

"court death?

Who the hell do you think you are?"

Huang Dongqiang knocked his leather shoes on the ground, and he was very arrogant: "Who gave you the courage to challenge me?"

The young man with the earring echoed in a strange tone: "The beating yesterday wasn't enough, was it?"

Several beautiful female companions covered their mouths and chuckled.

"Kneel down, kowtow, and apologize."

Huang Dongqiang pointed at Ye Fei: "I will pretend this never happened, otherwise I will send you mother and son to the morgue."

Ye Fei's eyes turned cold when he heard this: "Don't bully others too much."

Huang Dongqiang sneered: "What's wrong with bullying others too much?

Not convinced?"

Several followers drew out their sticks and twisted their necks to surround Ye Fei.

Yuan Jing's voice was indifferent: "Ye Fei, stop showing off, kneel down and apologize, Dong Qiang is not someone you can offend."

"Young man, young man, everything is easy to discuss!"

At this time, Shen Biqin also grabbed the angry Ye Fei, blocked the front and smiled at Huang Dongqiang: "Master Huang, I used to work in your house as a housekeeper. I know your mother, give me some face, don't talk to Ye Fei." Fly to see."

"He is young and ignorant. Sir, please let him go."

Shen Biqin accompanied her with a smile.

"Give you face?"

Huang Dongqiang sneered and spat on Shen Biqin: "Who do you think you are?

Why should I give you face?"

"An old man dares to ask for face. How the hell can you afford it?"

To anyone, this rude and rude way is considered an insult, but Shen Biqin didn't dare to fight back and just accepted it.

Even if you are humiliated, ridiculed, or bullied, you will never cause trouble, not because of your generosity, but because of the sadness of little people having no choice.

"Doing this to my mother, are you looking for death?"

Ye Fei clenched his fists tightly and tried to rush forward with anger on his face, but was held tightly by his mother.
To be continued...