"Brother Chen, don't mind. Jiajia has no bad intentions, he is just spoiled." Cheng Hao turned his head and smiled bitterly at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled indifferently: "It's important to see Uncle Cheng first."

The bedroom is not big, about seven or eight square meters, and the curtains are pulled, which makes it look a little dim.

Except for a large bed, the rest of the place was stuffed with objects such as wardrobes and clothes hangers, which looked worn and crowded.

But everything was well organized and clean.

An electric fan aimed at the bed and blew it "hula" and it was still stuffy.

Cheng Fang was lying on the bed.

It has not been seen for more than seven years. Compared with Ye Chen's impression, Cheng Fang's image has changed drastically.

The man who is less than fifty years old has mostly white hair on his head, his mouth is tilted, his face is sallow, and his cheeks are sunken. He was originally nearly 1.8 meters tall, but now he is so scarce that he is less than 100 kilograms.

Especially the legs, they shrink severely and appear to be skinny.

Ye Chen felt sad. In just seven years, the loyal butler of the Ye family who followed his father had fallen to such a state, how could it not be sad?

Cheng Jiajia was talking to Cheng Fang and explained with a smile that he was not a quarrel outside just now.

Cheng Fang's attention was not focused on Cheng Jiajia at all.

Since the moment Ye Chen walked into the bedroom, his eyes were fixed on Ye Chen, and his expression became more and more excited.

Before Cheng Hao could introduce Cheng Fang, Cheng Fang spoke vaguely.

"Young Master... are you...Young Master Chen?"

Intuition told Cheng Fang that the young man standing at the door of the room was the young master of the Ye family back then.

But Reason told him that Ye Chen was already dead seven years ago.

Facing Cheng Fang's trembling gaze, Ye Chen felt a little uncomfortable, but a smile appeared on his face.

Just like hello, "Hello Uncle Cheng."

A familiar sentence broke through Cheng Fang's defense in an instant.

"Young Master, you are back, you are finally back..."

Cheng Fang was so excited that he was speechless that he subconsciously wanted to get up.

But he had been paralyzed for many years, and if he could get up, he would have gotten up long ago.

Several attempts to get up were in vain.

The old man, who is nearly fifty years old, is already in tears at this moment.

Over the years, he has been blaming himself for the Ye family. He failed to protect Ye Chen, which made the Ye family die.

Cheng Hao and his sister hurried over to support Cheng Fang so that he would not fall out of bed.

Cheng Jiajia turned around, stared at Ye Chen hatefully, and said angrily: "Why are you still standing here? Why don't you go out quickly? Haven't you seen my dad be like this..."

Before Cheng Jiajia could finish his words, Cheng Fang had already glanced over. Although his eyes were weak, it also forced Cheng Jiajia to shut up.

No matter how much she hates Ye Chen in her heart, she cannot violate Cheng Fang. After all, this is her father.

But when she looked at Ye Chen, she was still trying to stare Ye Chen away with unconcealed contempt and hatred.

In Cheng Jiajia's opinion, the reason why her family has reached such a state is entirely due to the Ye family.

Ye Chen ignored Cheng Jiajia's eyes and walked towards Cheng Fang.

"Young Master." Cheng Fang was about to get up excited again.

Ye Chen quickly took two steps, held Cheng Fang and said, "Uncle Cheng, just lie down."

Cheng Hao moved out of his position and let Ye Chen sit on the edge of the bed and talk.

After all, Cheng Fang was a person who had experienced strong storms and waves when he followed Ye Haotian back then, and at this time he had gradually calmed down his inner excitement.

Cheng Jiajia wiped Cheng Fang's face with a towel aside.

Ye Chen looked at Cheng Fang and said, "Uncle Cheng, I have been out over the years and learned some medical skills. Let me show you your health."

"Okay... OK, please trouble the young master..." Cheng Fang agreed vaguely, with a smile on his eyes and tears on his face.

He naturally had no reason not to agree to Ye Chen’s request.

Cheng Jiajia pulled the corners of her mouth, finally resisted a sarcasm, and just looked at Cheng Hao with a look of watching the clown performing.

You should know that her father's illness is helpless even many well-known hospitals.

"Uncle Cheng is polite." Ye Chen chuckled, grabbed Cheng Fang's wrist, lowered his eyelids, and began to take his pulse.

Pulse removal is also known as pulse removal. It is a way for doctors to understand the disease according to the patient's pulse.

Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have not been separated. The Qilian lineage has studied medicine to a terrifying state.

About a minute later, Ye Chen put down Cheng Fang's wrist.

Cheng Fang didn't ask about the result, for fear that Ye Chen would be embarrassed, so he said to him: "Cheng Hao, go out to buy some good food later..."

Cheng Hao hurriedly agreed.

"No need, I'll have something to do later. There are opportunities to have dinner in the future." Ye Chen refused with a smile and said, "Uncle Cheng's current important task is to recover from the illness with peace of mind. After that, I will have to ask Uncle Cheng for help."

Cheng Jiajia couldn't help but: "Hey, didn't you take my dad's pulse and treat it? After the exam, I'll talk about the results."

"Jia Jia!" Cheng Hao glared at Cheng Jia Jia Jia complained.

Cheng Jiajia pouted, she was about to embarrass Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded: "Uncle Cheng's condition is indeed caused by cerebral thrombosis, and the meridians are blocked, causing the nerves in the lower body to be blocked..."

I heard Ye Chen talk about Cheng Fang’s illness in detail.

Cheng Jiajia sneered: "Many doctors and experts say the same thing. I don't think there is any need to say these nonsense that makes my ears calloused."

But she was surprised in her heart. She thought Ye Chen was pretending to understand but she didn't expect that she was really a little capable.

But that's all.

Ye Chen said lightly: "They can tell most of the causes of the disease, but they cannot be cured, but I am different because I can cure it!"

After saying that, he was not too long-winded.

Take out a red painted wooden box from the backpack and open it. I saw a row of silver needles wrapped inside, which contain chills.

When Ye Chen saw that he took the silver needle, he was about to take action.

Cheng Jiajia hurriedly shouted: "Stop, what are you going to do? Don't do it randomly."

Rush over and block the bed.

"Jia Jia... get out of the way..." Cheng Fang's vague voice came from behind.

"dad……"

Cheng Jiajia turned his head, but saw Cheng Fang's expression perseverance, and he stomped his feet, but had no choice but to get out of the way.

But she stared at Ye Chen with a look of her eyes, and just waited for something wrong, she was about to rush forward to stop her.

She doesn't care about the young master of the Ye family.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Ye Chen pinched the silver needle in his hand, and it was really not moving, and it was like a sudden lightning.

The brother and sister watching could only see a phantom. Before they could react, Cheng Fang's body was filled with silver needles.

The brother and sister didn't even have time to exclaim.

Cheng Fang's cerebral thrombosis was mainly caused by his anger and heart attack.

Ye Chen secretly stimulates the true qi, which runs in Cheng Fang's body, and the originally blocked meridians become unobstructed.

After the last suffocation of the depression in the chest melted, Cheng Fang let out a long breath of turbid air, and he felt that his whole body was comfortable and lazy, and he had never felt so comfortable before.

The brother and sister did not have Cheng Fang's experience.

But they could see with their own eyes that Cheng Fang's mouth gradually stopped being tilted, and his originally sallow face gradually returned to blood.

All these changes surprised the brother and sister.

If I hadn't been afraid of disturbing Ye Chen, I would have laughed to celebrate.

After opening up the blood clots and blocked meridians, Ye Chen's hands turned into a phantom again.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

However, all the silver needles were taken into his pocket by Ye Chen.

Such a technique is really amazing and amazing!

Cheng Fang, who was lying on the bed, still looked haggard, but regardless of his complexion or his bright eyes, it was like a different person.

Seeing Ye Chen put away the silver needle and put it back on his backpack, Cheng Hao got the opportunity to step forward and asked, "Dad, how do you feel?"

Cheng Jiajia wiped the corner of Cheng Fang's mouth from the side.

"The body is warm, the lower body... the lower body seems to feel a little itchy..." Cheng Fang said.

Ye Chen said: "Itchy is a good thing, which means that the body is recovering. Uncle Wu sat and lying on the bed for many years and his body was extremely deficient. In the next month, he needed to cultivate well, so that he could heal."

If it were before, Ye Chen's words would naturally not be convincing, especially Cheng Jiajia, who would have to scold Ye Chen for being a liar.

But at this moment, Ye Chen's words were like a calming pill, convinced them.

It can be cured in just one month!

This was in the past, and they didn't even dare to dream, but now it is about to become a reality.

"Brother Chen..." Cheng Hao looked at Ye Chen, choked and couldn't talk to himself.

Suddenly, his knees bent and he fell to Ye Chen.
Chapter completed!