Chapter 224

There are more people coming from the Wang family today than usual. Wang Zongren told Yang Yiyun that there are people from the top and the medical school among them. Yang Yiyun nodded to show that he understood.

The old man of the Wang family is a pillar of the military. Naturally, he will receive more attention.

When Yang Yiyun went in, he received a lot of attention from both eyes, including curiosity and doubt.

Of course, Wang Xuanji was present, and no one spoke, and he did not dare to speak.

Didn't you see that old fairy saw Yang Yiyun's enthusiasm after he came in?

Personally to the door to meet, between the words of poison Yang Yiyun is completely equal, even a little respectful.

This is a change in the eyes of the people present today. They are very curious about Yang Yiyun.

What no one knows is that Wang Xuanji was shocked after taking Yang Yiyun's Peiyuan pill.

That night, after returning from the Zhao family, Wang Xuanji took Peiyuan pill. As a result, a Peiyuan pill loosened the bottleneck of his internal power, which had not been shaken for many years.

Since ten years ago, Wang Xuanji has been looking for a breakthrough. He has almost traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, but he has never made any progress after suffering.

He is the cultivation of nine layers of dark strength, and further is the legendary congenital myth. In modern times, few people can reach the realm of martial arts and Taoism.

Unfortunately, the lack of progress in the past ten years has made Wang Xuanji give up his breakthrough. In recent years, his whole body function has been deteriorating and aging, which he knows very well.

So he himself gave up the further pursuit of martial arts, thinking that the congenital myth is a legend, maybe no one can achieve it.

Just waiting for one day to return to the loess.

But did not expect, Yang Yiyun a Peiyuan Dan, let him see great hope.

After taking it, the aging vitality of the body recovered overnight, and the internal force that had not been shaken for nearly ten years also increased a little.

It's a little bit of internal power growth that makes Wang Xuanji open a new door, or feel it.

Although it was only a vague feeling, Wang Xuanji was sure that after that gate was the gate of congenital myth in legend.

The recovery of life in his body gives him enough confidence that one day he will become a congenital myth.

Originally, he thought that he could live for a year and a half at most because of the aging of his body. Now he really feels that there is no problem in living another ten or eight years.

All these changes, Wang Xuanji knew, were brought to him by Yang Yiyun's Peiyuan pill.

It's a myth, not a dream.

As long as the feeling is enough, Wang Xuanji thinks that he can step into the legendary realm within five years.

So I am very grateful to Yang Yiyun. No one knows the excitement in his heart.

Seeing old man Yang Yiyun again, ignoring the dismay of the younger generation, he went up to greet him cordially.

And Yang Yiyun also found the difference in Wang Xuanji. When he let go of his spiritual sense, he found the recovery of his vitality, and also felt the change of his Qi and blood breath. When he thought about it, he knew that he had gained something.

"Congratulations, old man," he said to Wang Xuanji.

"Ha ha, speaking of it, I owe you Yiyun's love. If I can get something this time, I have to thank you. Thank you." In his speech, Wang Xuanji saluted Yang Yiyun deeply.

Yang Yiyun didn't dodge the gift, because he understood that the old man was referring to peiyuandan. If he didn't accept the gift, it would leave him a worry. He would always think about the debt. It would be bad for his martial arts mood in the future.

Wang Xuanji saw that Yang Yiyun didn't evade. After saluting, he looked at Yang Yiyun and appreciated him more and more. He said slowly, "I can't imagine that when I am old, I can still get a confidant, and God cares for me."

Old and young look at each other and laugh.

This is the so-called love forgetting.

In the eyes of many of the Wang family's children, the two of them burst out laughing. At the same time, the rest of them were shocked, especially those who had not seen Yang Yiyun before. In their hearts, what qualifications does Yang Yiyun have to have equal relations with the old immortal of the Wang family?

No matter whether the children of the Wang family are here or not, they dare not say it. Yang Yiyun follows Wang Xuanji into the back hall.

However, when he came to houtang, Yang Yiyun found that there were two gray haired old men. After Wang Xuanji's introduction, he knew that these two were masters of traditional Chinese medicine, one was a traditional Chinese medicine and the other was a western medicine. They were all for the chief.

Yang Yiyun went up to shake hands with the two doctors with respect.First of all, who is the western medicine? Maybe Wang Xuanji introduced him. He shook hands and nodded his head blandly. Yang Yiyun didn't care. If he was a national, it was normal to be a bit arrogant.

He began to say hello to the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, reached over and said, "Mr. Qian is good." Wang Xuanji introduced the man as Qian Sheng.

"Hum, boy, are you a traditional Chinese medicine or a western medicine?" Instead of shaking hands with Yang Yiyun, Qian Sheng asked him.

Yang Yiyun was a little embarrassed and then said, "it's Chinese medicine."

"What do you mean? You don't think you are twenty-five years old. How dare you come to see Mr. Wang after taking pills for several years? " Qian Sheng fired directly at Yang Yiyun.

This time, no matter how good Yang Yiyun's temper is, he can't help it. You're an old man. You're kind-hearted and respect you. Do you still put your nose on your face?

He also lowered his face and said, "if you take too many pills, you don't necessarily have high medical skills. If you have high medical skills, how can you not cure Wang Lao's disease? Isn't it helpless? "

"You..." Qian Sheng was furious.

"You what you, you have no way, don't mean I have no way, I dare say I can cure Wang Lao's disease, do you dare?"

"Well, well, today I'll see how you can cure it. If you can cure the disease that our whole medical college can't do anything about, I'll kowtow and compensate you today. I'll see you later and call a miracle doctor..."

"Two don't quarrel..." Wang Xuanji quickly out voice to persuade.

Qian Sheng finally died. No matter what he said, he would give Wang Xuanji face, but he also said that if Yang Yiyun was allowed to treat his illness, they would not be responsible.

For this reason, Wang Xuanji guarantees that he has great confidence in Yang Yiyun.

At the beginning of the treatment, Yang Yiyun said, "the old man and Wang Jianjia will stay and fight. Other people will go out. Don't disturb me."

Naturally, he said something to the two national players. Qian Sheng, who was angry, turned their mouths and went out with a cold hum.

Wang Xuanji was left behind because he had higher internal power and could take care of any unexpected situation. Wang Jianjia was a woman who was more stable and could wipe sweat.

After examining Wang's body, he found that he could bear the treatment of Qi. Yang Yiyun took out a Peiyuan pill, which was divided into three parts and took one third for him to consolidate his vitality.

Then he picked up the silver needle and started directly. He didn't need a knife to use the silver needle as a knife and rowed down where there were shrapnel.

At this time, Yang Yiyun got up and was in high tension. His mind was concentrated on the shrapnel in the back of Master Wang's brain. He put his hand on the wound and slowly absorbed the shrapnel with real Qi.

The whole process is very slow, because the damage to the capillaries and nerves, not fast, not a bit careless.

Also thanks to the existence of the spirit, so Yang Yiyun dare to bold hands.

It took more than ten minutes to move the shrapnel out of the blood vessel, but it has become more than half of the time.

Yang Yiyun's forehead is also covered with sweat, and his clothes behind him are also wet.

It's all because of a high degree of concentration.

The shrapnel dislocated the blood vessels and nerves. Yang Yiyun finally breathed a sigh and said without turning his head: "wipe sweat ~"

At this moment, Wang Jianjia has long been broken by Yang Yiyun's previous hegemony over Qian Sheng. In addition, he witnessed the process of opening his father's skull with a silver needle, and he has deep admiration for Yang Yiyun.

Wang Jianjia woke up from a dream and quickly picked up a towel to wipe his sweat. Later, the atmosphere did not dare to come out. She stood aside because she found that Yang Yiyun's whole body was tense. It was obvious that he took shrapnel for his father, which seemed to consume her mind.

In Wang Jianjia's eyes, Yang Yiyun's expression at this time is very focused. He has a unique charm, which reminds her of him who has been dead for three years.

They all have the charm of concentration!!

Wang Jianjia said in his heart.

It is this kind of concentration on Yang Yiyun that makes her heart crack after three years of closure~

I don't know how long later, Wang Jianjia's ears came, a clear sound.

"Ding ~"

Suddenly a look, but Yang Yiyun will be a small nail cap, with blood above the iron on the iron plate.

He made it?

Wang Jianjia said excitedly in her heart, her eyes blurred unconsciously.