Chapter 39

"Little brother didn't offend us. It's really a misunderstanding." Weng Shanlin said: "my granddaughter exercises with me here every morning and is responsible for taking care of me. This Mengying is responsible for protecting me. Maybe you were close to me intentionally just now, so they moved their hands."

It turns out that wengshanlin is followed by her granddaughter Weng Xiaoxi every morning exercise, and every time she goes out, Meng Ying will follow her and be responsible for the safety of wengshanlin.

Just now, Meng Ying, standing in the distance, suddenly saw that the river wind was close to Weng Shanlin. He thought that it was wrong, so he made a decisive move.

There has never been such a misunderstanding.

When Weng Shanlin said that, the river breeze was relieved.

Jiang Feng really intended to get close to him before he was attacked.

"Well, then, I'm being rude." Jiangfengdao.

"I dare not. Now that we have made it clear, we should make peace. Don't fight any more. Let's put down the stream first." Wengshan forest road.

There was no need for the river breeze to be angry with him, so he put down Weng Xiaoxi. But Weng Xiaoxi didn't agree with him and wanted to fight with the river breeze again.

"Stream, don't be rude." Weng Shanlin yelled.

"Grandfather, maybe this guy is a bad guy. Don't be fooled by his appearance, or you will have such good Kung Fu." Weng Xiaoxi pouts.

"No, he is a martial arts practitioner." Meng Ying got up from the ground and said that he had a great fear of Jiang Feng now. Jiang Feng's hands just now were beyond his knowledge, even his master was just like that, even a little inferior.

His master works in the army. His strength and status are very detached. He is absolutely a heavyweight.

All along, what he worships most is his master.

But today his ideas have changed because of the appearance of the river breeze.

There is even a deep worship.

"Martial arts practitioners?" Weng Xiaoxi was surprised. He looked at Meng Ying and said, "are you sure?"

"Sure, I can read it wrong." Meng Ying said firmly.

Weng Shanlin and Weng Xiaoxi were shocked together and looked at the river wind again with surprise in their eyes.

"Little brother, are you really a martial arts practitioner?" Weng Shanlin asked.

"I think so." The river breeze is vague.

I guess!

What do you mean? Is it true or not.

But Weng Shanlin didn't ask any more. He just said, "my little brother is a martial arts practitioner at such a young age. His future is limitless."

"Ha ha, I'm flattered." Jiang Feng said with a smile: "I just saw you seem to be practicing a mental method, so I felt curious and planned to come and have a look. Unexpectedly, there was such a misunderstanding, and there was something wrong with me. Well, now that I have made it clear, I will leave."

"Wait a minute." Weng Shanlin called out to Jiang Feng and said in surprise, "can you see that I'm practicing mental arts?"

"Yes, I can see it." Jiang Feng nodded.

Weng Shanlin was stunned and then said with a smile, "yes, you are a martial arts practitioner. You must be able to see it. I'm making a fuss."

"By the way, I don't know my little brother's name? In the future, when we have a chance, we can communicate with each other. " Weng Shanlin asked again.

"The river breeze, the river breeze leads the rain into the cool river breeze of the boat." Jiangfengdao.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Wengshan forest road.

"Nice to meet you." The river breeze is the same.

At this time, Weng Shanlin suddenly shook his body, his face suddenly became ugly, and then he vomited a mouthful of dirty blood without warning.

As soon as Weng Shanlin's eyes closed, he fell down.

Jiang Feng responded very quickly, immediately reached out to hold Weng Shanlin, and then lay flat on the ground.

"What's going on?" The wind of the river is blowing.

Just now I was still talking well. How can I say that I can't do it? It's too weird.

"No, my grandfather is sick again." Weng Xiaoxi was more flustered than anyone else. He raised Weng Shanlin's head, held it in his arms and cried, "Mengying, go back and get the medicine."

"Good." Meng Ying replied that he had to go back.

"It's too late." Jiang Fengdao, because after careful observation, he found that Weng Shanlin's symptom seemed to be lung cancer.

If it is not treated in time, it will die soon.

If Meng Ying had come back to get the medicine, wengshanlin would have been dead long ago.

For the sake of today's plan, Jiang Feng has to take action.

"You know what, if you don't get the medicine, my grandfather won't be able to do it." Weng Xiaoxi roared, obviously very angry at Jiang Feng's words.

"It's even worse to get the medicine." River breeze light way: "if you trust me, let me try, otherwise, your grandfather today absolutely no save."

"How do you talk? Do you wish my grandfather had an accident? How can I believe you?" Weng Xiaoxi is even more angry.

"Forget it." Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders.

Anyway, it doesn't matter to Jiang Feng. As soon as Jiang Feng knows them, it doesn't matter. If he wants to help, he can only do it.

Jiang Feng is like this. He never forces others.

Weng Xiaoxi glared at the river wind. Then he bowed his head and cried, "grandfather, grandfather, wake up, don't scare me."

"Miss, I feel I'd better let master Jiang Feng have a try. After all, master Jiang Feng is also a martial arts practitioner. Maybe he can find a way. Although it's not too far from home, it will take more than ten minutes at the fastest time. I'm afraid..." Meng Ying said.

"Meng Ying, how can you speak for an outsider?" Weng Xiaoxi was very unhappy.

"Miss, I'm also for the good of my master. Now life is at stake. I can only gamble." Mengying road.

At this time, the unconscious Weng Shanlin spilled a mouthful of dirty blood from his mouth again.

Weng Xiaoxi was really anxious. Her tears were about to fall. She said eagerly, "well, you can have a try."

"I said first, I'm just trying. I'm not 100% sure. If there's something wrong, don't put the responsibility on me. I can't afford it." The wind of the river tells the truth.

Weng Xiaoxi hesitated for a moment and said, "OK, hurry up. I don't blame you."

At the critical moment, Weng Xiaoxi was very bold, and he could distinguish the priorities.

The river breeze secretly nods, still calculate this Weng Xiaoxi has courage, if don't agree, that her grandfather only has the share of death.

Jiang Feng is a man with excellent medical skills. Although he can't cure the disease immediately, he can easily wake up or relieve the pain.

With Weng Xiaoxi's words, Jiang Feng dare to rest assured and dare to see a doctor for Weng Shanlin.

It seems that Weng Shanlin's illness has been for some years, and it is very serious. He may die at any time.

It's reasonable to say that Weng Shanlin can't last so long for such a serious disease.

Jiang Feng put his palm on Weng Shanlin and felt it for a moment. He finally understood why Weng Shanlin had been able to hold on so long.

The reason is that they have been practicing mental Dharma all the year round, which has restrained the development of the focus and saved their lives.

If you don't practice mental Dharma one day, you may die immediately.

Today is an accident. A few days ago, Weng Shanlin caught a cold and didn't go to the hospital. He thought he could survive. Unexpectedly, such a delay led to the recurrence of the old disease.

Otherwise, the disease is still under control.

"How's it going, my grandfather?" Weng Xiaoxi road.

"Don't worry, I'll try." Jiangfengdao.

Then the river breeze mobilized the real Qi in the body, moved it on the palm of the hand, and gently pasted the position of Weng Shanlin's chest and lung.

Soon the real Qi was introduced into wengshanlin's body, and led the weak real Qi in wengshanlin's body to gather in his lungs.

This true Qi in wengshan forest is produced by long-time cultivation of mental method. It is very few, but it can play some role.

With the movement of Qi on the lung lobes, we began to try to repair some injuries and remove some lesions.

But the effect of this method is not very obvious, just to alleviate the current critical situation.

This is also the only thing Jiang Feng can do at present.

Make sure Weng Shanlin doesn't die now.

If wengshanlin's disease is to be completely cured, it is necessary to treat it with herbal medicine.

But now where there is any herbal medicine, it is his great fortune to protect his life.

Today is also his life should not be absolutely, met the river breeze.

Or you will die today.

About five minutes later, Weng Shanlin woke up. First, he coughed a few times and vomited a mouthful of congestion. Then he opened his eyes and said vaguely, "am I sick?"

He has experienced a lot of such things, so he is used to it. Instead of being flustered and afraid, he is very calm.

"Wuwu, grandfather, you scared me to death. I thought, thought..." Weng Xiaoxi couldn't cry.

"Well, Xiaoxi, Grandpa, it's OK. You are all big girls. Don't cry any more." Weng Shanlin comforted.

"Well, don't cry." Weng Xiaoxi wiped away his tears and nodded strongly.

Weng Shanlin looked at the river breeze and said, "little brother, did you save me?"

"Yes." Jiangfengdao.

"Thank you." Weng Shanlin said with thanks.

"It's just a small lift." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

He said it easily, but we all know that not everyone has such ability, and not everyone can save a person at will.

"Little brother, do you know medicine?" Weng Shanlin asked again.

"Well, a little bit." Jiang Feng is just modest. If he knows something, others will not understand it at all.

"No wonder, otherwise my old life will be here." Weng Shanlin nodded.

"Well, it seems that I can't last long. What should come will come after all. Human life can't fight against destiny after all." Weng Shanlin sighed again: "I should have died early. It is because I have practiced this magical mental method that I can live to this day."

In fact, he didn't know the name of this mental Dharma. It was given to him by an expert, who was Meng Ying's master.

If not, he would have died.

"Grandfather, what are you talking about? I expect you to live a long life. Bah, bah, bah, it will be OK." Weng Xiaoxi spat lightly and complained a little.

Weng Shanlin had to smile bitterly and shake his head. He couldn't bear to let his granddaughter worry.

"In fact..." Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment, or said: "in fact, old man, you can cure this disease."

Never stop talking!

Jiang Feng's words have such an effect.

Weng Shanlin was stunned. He opened his eyes and said, "little brother, don't make fun of me or comfort me. I know my life will not be long, and I know my current situation best."

"How can I make fun of such a thing? I do have a way." Jiangfengdao.

"Really?" Weng Xiaoxi was even more excited: "if you can cure my grandfather's disease, I will promise you whatever you want."