Sister, you miss me

"This is..." Yang Zhantian also walked to the door of the clinic at this time, looked at his son, and then at this mature beautiful woman.

"Uncle, you are Xiao Feng's father!" Chen Lin looked at Yang Zhantian with a smile, "My name is Chen Lin, Xiao Feng's boss, Xiao Feng is an excellent employee in our store, I have nothing to express. , So I pulled an air conditioner over."

Yang Zhantian didn't doubt that he had him, and said to Yang Feng: "Xiao Feng, don't invite Boss Chen to sit in the house."

Yang Feng frowned, faintly aware that Chen Lin did this because of Gao Qinsheng's work, and the air conditioner was her tool to stabilize herself.

Not accepting it intentionally, but thinking of his father's sickness, and thinking of the little girl who used the air conditioner all day to review her homework, Yang Feng finally signed the inspection form and moved the air conditioner into the clinic.

After arranging the workers to install the air conditioner, Yang Feng returned to the entrance of the clinic, only to find that Chen Lin had already left, and only Yang Zhantian was still there.

"Dad, you don't seem to cough anymore?" Yang Feng was interrupted by Chen Lin, only then did he remember the black smoke.

With that said, Yang Zhantian also stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stroked his chest with his hand. The feeling of tumbling and boring, somehow eased a lot, and the whole person was refreshed.

This feeling, but it's been a long time.

After eating, Yang Feng lay in bed and went to sleep in the morning. Several things in his mind were turned over and over, and he couldn't sleep anyway, Yang Feng simply took out the beads for research.

Touching the injured skull, thinking of seeing the black air in his father's nose before, frowned.

Suddenly there was such an inference in my mind: my father's illness was related to black qi, and if the black qi was recovered, his father could heal.

I have never seen black energy before, so this change must be related to the beads.

Yang Feng clamped the humble bead with his two fingers, concentrated, as if he wanted to penetrate the mottled shell and see the true inside.

Unfortunately, nothing was achieved.

At this time, his father's cough sounded in the outside clinic again, and Yang Fengjian dragged the flip-flop to take a look.

Sure enough, he once again saw the black air lingering under his father's nostrils.

Yang Feng opened his palms cautiously, focusing on the beads in his hands, still unable to believe this fact.

What a magical bead this is!

He walked gently to the recliner and reached out to grab the black Qi. Hei Qi was not as strong as before lunch, and it seemed that it was not easy to grasp.

While absorbing the black air, Yang Feng could clearly feel the subtle changes in the beads. For an hour, Yang Feng was sweating like rain.

The last ray of black air could not be absorbed anyway, that is to say, his father's illness still cannot be cured.

However, Yang Feng's heart suddenly opened up, the haze above his head was swept away, and his life was no longer confused and helpless.

Because this sacred bead can absorb disease qi, it is a powerful tool to cure all diseases. With one bead in hand, he doesn't need to know any medical techniques. Yang Feng can also laugh at Xinglin.

Yang Feng seemed to see the scene of the clinic’s doorstep, as if he saw the days of counting money and cramps, and seemed to see himself driving a BMW car to marry beautiful women...

"Xiao Feng, what do you think? No matter how hot this day is, you won't be drooling!"

"Why!" Yang Feng's face blushed, and he quickly wiped his mouth. This dad did the same, and he didn't give notice in advance when he woke up.

Yang Zhantian shook his head and sighed: "You have grown up now, you have to let you know something."

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng found his father's face more solemn than ever, and asked seriously.

"When your grandfather was alive, you told me that you are a body of pure yin, born with imbalance between yin and yang. If you vent the Yuanyang before finding a countermeasure, then the yin poison will invade the internal organs and your life is at stake." Yang Zhantian He tapped the wicker chair with his fingertips, his face was heavy, obviously not joking with Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was shocked, his grandfather's medical skills can be regarded as the culmination, and also the doctrine of the channel family, there is no wrong reason to say this.

However, now that he has the God Orb in his hand, he believes that there must be a solution.