City Against Heaven Doctor
Chapter 6 Can painting also cure diseases?
Chapter 6 Can painting also cure diseases?
Qiao Yu couldn't help reminding: "Grandpa, this person is a liar."
"Eh? Yu'er, how did you talk? I saw his technique just now, and there are indeed some tricks."
Qiao Yu was slightly surprised when he recalled the scene where Jiang Feiyun shot out a drop of wine with a flick of his finger and knocked Qi Yin away with a slap.
"Hmph!" Qiao Yu didn't say much, still disapproving.
Mr. Qiao asked: "I wonder what major you are studying, young man?"
"Professional?" Jiang Feiyun was a little confused, scratched his head and thought for a while, and replied, "Uh... major in painting."
"Pfft--" Qiao Yu almost choked to death from anger.
The painting profession also claims that it can cure diseases and save lives, what else can it be if it is not a liar?
Mr. Qiao also had black lines on his face, and was speechless for a moment.
"Then did you study Western medicine or Chinese medicine?"
Jiang Feiyun hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Painting doctor."
The corner of Mr. Qiao's mouth twitched, thinking that this boy was talking about cross talk and was amusing himself.
Jiang Feiyun waved his hand and said, "Hey, it doesn't matter what major you major in. The important thing is that you were lucky enough to meet me today, old man. The price is fair, and if you get rid of your illness, it will definitely cure your persistent illness for many years."
Mr. Qiao suddenly became interested and wanted to know what else this man could do besides his extraordinary skills.
"Then, I'll help you."
"Good talk good talk!"
Jiang Feiyun walked up to Mr. Qiao, grabbed Mr. Qiao's palm with his left hand, and reached into his pocket with his right hand to take out a writing brush.
Qiao Yu stopped Jiang Feiyun angrily, and shouted: "Hey, you have to be smarter at deceiving people. What does it mean to show a broken pen? Are you playing us like monkeys?"
Mr. Qiao gave Qiao Yu a reproachful look and said: "It doesn't matter, they are all old bones anyway, and they are about to enter the coffin, so just give it a try."
Although Mr. Qiao said this, he actually had no hope for Jiang Feiyun in his heart.
He had never heard of a "painting doctor", so he thought he was just trying to get closer to this young man, and he didn't expect anything.
Qiao Yu immediately withdrew her hand angrily, assuming it was the old and young couple who were having fun, since drawing a picture would not harm her grandfather anyway.
Jiang Feiyun spread out Mr. Qiao's skinny palm, holding a delicate brush in his right hand. Then his face became serious in vain, and he concentrated on drawing on Mr. Qiao's palm one stroke at a time.
The surrounding aura, invisible to the naked eye, began to gather on the vellus hairs as the strokes moved.
Jiang Feiyun concentrated on holding the brush in his hand, continuously extracting the vitality in his body and pouring it into the brush.
Jiang Feiyun did not dare to be distracted at all. As long as there was a slight mistake in the process, the effect would be greatly compromised.
Qiao Yu, who didn't take it seriously at first, glanced at it unintentionally from the corner of her eye, and her eyes were immediately attracted. She looked slightly startled, and began to look at Jiang Feiyun's strokes seriously.
Even though Old Man Qiao had lived most of his life and had never seen any turbulent waves, but now seeing the runes drawn by Jiang Feiyun on his palm, his old face showed a look of horror.
The two of them clearly saw that Jiang Feiyun's brush was not stained with ink, but every stroke of his snow-white hair could leave an ink line.
Jiang Feiyun turned the brush in his hand, and the brush moved like dragons and snakes, dragons and phoenixes dancing.
Not long after, a rune with a complex structure and chaotic patterns appeared on the palm of Mr. Qiao's hand.
"You're done!"
Jiang Feiyun exclaimed and took back the brush.
At this time, Mr. Qiao only felt a warm air flow on his palm, flowing along his arms, toward his limbs, and surging in his body.
This feeling is very subtle, I just feel the heat in my body, hot sweat begins to break out on my forehead, and my whole body is dripping with sweat.
"This..." Mr. Qiao was dumbfounded.
I saw the ink-colored rune on the palm, as if it had penetrated into the skin, and gradually faded until it disappeared.
Mr. Qiao, who was sweating profusely, felt comfortable and relaxed all over, and couldn't help but want to stand up.
Qiao Yu immediately covered her mouth, and was surprised to see that old man Qiao stood up without a cane.
"grandfather……"
Mr. Qiao moved his legs, and surprisingly there was no more tingling sensation as usual, and his old face was filled with joy.
"I...really healed?"
Jiang Feiyun smiled lightly and said, "Of course."
Although what happened tonight was beyond the knowledge of the two of them, the facts were right in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.
Now when Mr. Qiao looked at Jiang Feiyun again, he did not look down on Jiang Feiyun as before, but looked at him with admiration instead.
He had also heard that there were many strange things in the world that could not be explained by science, but he did not expect to encounter them today.
As for Qiao Yu, in addition to being amazed on her pretty face, she began to be full of curiosity about this ordinary boy.
……
The next day, at the door of the villa, Qiao Yu and Mr. Qiao were standing at the door to see Jiang Feiyun off.
Today, Mr. Qiao has strong feet and can even walk without crutches, and he no longer has to suffer from rheumatism.
"Haha... the young man really has some unique skills. If you have time from now on, I will come to the old man's place often."
Jiang Feiyun glanced at Qiao Yu next to him and said, "Uh... I think I'd better forget it, lest some people still think I'm some swindler."
Qiao Yu heard Jiang Feiyun's words meant something, although she felt a little guilty, but out of face, she still hugged her hands and snorted coldly.
When Mr. Qiao saw this scene, he burst into laughter and suddenly realized that this pair of people were quite a match.
At this time, a bright red car drove over from the winding road in the distance and stopped on the road outside the villa.
Jiang Feiyun looked back at the familiar red Audi and immediately guessed who was in the car, with a faint smile appearing on his lips.
When Mr. Qiao saw the red Audi parked at the foot of the hill, he understood that someone was coming to pick up Jiang Feiyun. He immediately realized something and quickly took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Feiyun.
"Young man, this is the old man's idea. Don't be polite!"
When Jiang Feiyun saw this black card, his eyes lit up. This was obviously a bank card!
Jiang Feiyun looked embarrassed and said, "Hey, how can you be so polite? How can I be so embarrassed?"
Although Jiang Feiyun was very polite in words, but his hands were very honest, and he took the black card without hesitation.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Mr. Qiao's mouth twitched suddenly.
"Yu'er, please give it to grandpa."
Qiao Yu pursed her lips, looking reluctant, but her footsteps unknowingly followed Jiang Feiyun.
When Jiang Feiyun walked to the side of the red Audi, the car window rolled down, revealing a beautiful face.
Zhao Lingyue looked at Jiang Feiyun with bright eyes, smiled and said: "Get in the car."
Jiang Feiyun was not polite, opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
Qiao Yu, who sent Jiang Feiyun to the side of the road, suddenly felt sour when she saw that this kid got in the car of a stunning beauty.
This inexplicable feeling made her unable to describe it herself.
Jiang Feiyun, who was sitting in the car, stretched out his head to look at Qiao Yu and said with a smile: "Miss Qiao, remember to drink more boiled water."
Qiao Yu's face flushed immediately, and she gave Jiang Feiyun a hard look.
Jiang Feiyun laughed and did not reveal her irregular menstruation.
Zhao Lingyue glanced at Qiao Yu who was standing on the side of the road, looking angry, then started the car and drove away.
Zhao Lingyue said while driving: "It seems that I worried about you in vain. I didn't expect that I hooked up with a beautiful woman after not seeing her all night."
After Zhao Shu went back last night, she told all about Jiang Feiyun's persecution.
That's why Zhao Lingyue personally drove to pick up Jiang Feiyun early this morning.
Jiang Feiyun did not tell the true relationship between him and Qiao Yu. Instead, he asked with a half-smiling expression, "What, are you jealous?"
creak-
Zhao Lingyue slammed on the brakes suddenly, the tires made a screeching sound, and stopped immediately.
Jiang Feiyun's body leaned forward unexpectedly. When he turned to look at Zhao Lingyue, he found that Zhao Lingyue had tilted her body this way.
Zhao Lingyue had a smile on her lips and leaned forward, making her original exquisite curves more perfect.
Jiang Feiyun moved his gaze down slightly, and he could see a gully through the collar.
The distance between the two became so short that a burst of fragrance suddenly drifted away from Zhao Lingyue's body, lingering at the tip of Jiang Feiyun's nose.
Zhao Lingyue suddenly said, "How did you think about what I said last night?"
A scent of orchid orchid spewed towards Jiang Feiyun when his lips opened and closed, which made Jiang Feiyun feel a little distracted.
Jiang Feiyun quickly retracted his gaze and looked forward unnaturally, pretending to be indifferent.
Recalling what happened last night, Jiang Feiyun was just joking, and he didn't know what was wrong with Zhao Lingyue, and it was all up to him.
"Find a boyfriend for nothing, rape or steal." Jiang Feiyun secretly warned himself in his heart.
Jiang Feiyun said hesitantly: "Uh... that..."
creak-
Zhao Lingyue suddenly slammed on the accelerator again, and the tires rubbed against the road, making a sharp sound.
The red car shot out like a sharp arrow.
The sudden start of the car caused Jiang Feiyun's body to fall back involuntarily, interrupting what he was about to say.
Zhao Lingyue returned to a serious look, and said: "It's okay, you don't have to answer me in a hurry, it won't be too late after you think it over."
Jiang Feiyun glanced at Zhao Lingyue out of the corner of his eye, feeling very confused, why did a beautiful woman like her insist on finding herself as a boyfriend, what kind of medicine did she buy in the gourd?
Jiang Feiyun looked out the window, looking at the rapidly retreating scenery around him, and looked inside at the round watch in his mind.
After what happened last night, Jiang Feiyun finally roughly figured out the secret of this round watch.
The second hand of the round watch indicates the direction of the source of hatred.
The minute hand pushes the hour hand forward after absorbing the hatred.
Every time the hour hand reaches an hour, Jiang Feiyun will be given an ability.
Friends, remember to support this book after reading it. Only after the book has achieved certain results can it be put on the shelves and continue to be updated for everyone!
(End of this chapter)
Qiao Yu couldn't help reminding: "Grandpa, this person is a liar."
"Eh? Yu'er, how did you talk? I saw his technique just now, and there are indeed some tricks."
Qiao Yu was slightly surprised when he recalled the scene where Jiang Feiyun shot out a drop of wine with a flick of his finger and knocked Qi Yin away with a slap.
"Hmph!" Qiao Yu didn't say much, still disapproving.
Mr. Qiao asked: "I wonder what major you are studying, young man?"
"Professional?" Jiang Feiyun was a little confused, scratched his head and thought for a while, and replied, "Uh... major in painting."
"Pfft--" Qiao Yu almost choked to death from anger.
The painting profession also claims that it can cure diseases and save lives, what else can it be if it is not a liar?
Mr. Qiao also had black lines on his face, and was speechless for a moment.
"Then did you study Western medicine or Chinese medicine?"
Jiang Feiyun hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Painting doctor."
The corner of Mr. Qiao's mouth twitched, thinking that this boy was talking about cross talk and was amusing himself.
Jiang Feiyun waved his hand and said, "Hey, it doesn't matter what major you major in. The important thing is that you were lucky enough to meet me today, old man. The price is fair, and if you get rid of your illness, it will definitely cure your persistent illness for many years."
Mr. Qiao suddenly became interested and wanted to know what else this man could do besides his extraordinary skills.
"Then, I'll help you."
"Good talk good talk!"
Jiang Feiyun walked up to Mr. Qiao, grabbed Mr. Qiao's palm with his left hand, and reached into his pocket with his right hand to take out a writing brush.
Qiao Yu stopped Jiang Feiyun angrily, and shouted: "Hey, you have to be smarter at deceiving people. What does it mean to show a broken pen? Are you playing us like monkeys?"
Mr. Qiao gave Qiao Yu a reproachful look and said: "It doesn't matter, they are all old bones anyway, and they are about to enter the coffin, so just give it a try."
Although Mr. Qiao said this, he actually had no hope for Jiang Feiyun in his heart.
He had never heard of a "painting doctor", so he thought he was just trying to get closer to this young man, and he didn't expect anything.
Qiao Yu immediately withdrew her hand angrily, assuming it was the old and young couple who were having fun, since drawing a picture would not harm her grandfather anyway.
Jiang Feiyun spread out Mr. Qiao's skinny palm, holding a delicate brush in his right hand. Then his face became serious in vain, and he concentrated on drawing on Mr. Qiao's palm one stroke at a time.
The surrounding aura, invisible to the naked eye, began to gather on the vellus hairs as the strokes moved.
Jiang Feiyun concentrated on holding the brush in his hand, continuously extracting the vitality in his body and pouring it into the brush.
Jiang Feiyun did not dare to be distracted at all. As long as there was a slight mistake in the process, the effect would be greatly compromised.
Qiao Yu, who didn't take it seriously at first, glanced at it unintentionally from the corner of her eye, and her eyes were immediately attracted. She looked slightly startled, and began to look at Jiang Feiyun's strokes seriously.
Even though Old Man Qiao had lived most of his life and had never seen any turbulent waves, but now seeing the runes drawn by Jiang Feiyun on his palm, his old face showed a look of horror.
The two of them clearly saw that Jiang Feiyun's brush was not stained with ink, but every stroke of his snow-white hair could leave an ink line.
Jiang Feiyun turned the brush in his hand, and the brush moved like dragons and snakes, dragons and phoenixes dancing.
Not long after, a rune with a complex structure and chaotic patterns appeared on the palm of Mr. Qiao's hand.
"You're done!"
Jiang Feiyun exclaimed and took back the brush.
At this time, Mr. Qiao only felt a warm air flow on his palm, flowing along his arms, toward his limbs, and surging in his body.
This feeling is very subtle, I just feel the heat in my body, hot sweat begins to break out on my forehead, and my whole body is dripping with sweat.
"This..." Mr. Qiao was dumbfounded.
I saw the ink-colored rune on the palm, as if it had penetrated into the skin, and gradually faded until it disappeared.
Mr. Qiao, who was sweating profusely, felt comfortable and relaxed all over, and couldn't help but want to stand up.
Qiao Yu immediately covered her mouth, and was surprised to see that old man Qiao stood up without a cane.
"grandfather……"
Mr. Qiao moved his legs, and surprisingly there was no more tingling sensation as usual, and his old face was filled with joy.
"I...really healed?"
Jiang Feiyun smiled lightly and said, "Of course."
Although what happened tonight was beyond the knowledge of the two of them, the facts were right in front of them, and they couldn't help but believe it.
Now when Mr. Qiao looked at Jiang Feiyun again, he did not look down on Jiang Feiyun as before, but looked at him with admiration instead.
He had also heard that there were many strange things in the world that could not be explained by science, but he did not expect to encounter them today.
As for Qiao Yu, in addition to being amazed on her pretty face, she began to be full of curiosity about this ordinary boy.
……
The next day, at the door of the villa, Qiao Yu and Mr. Qiao were standing at the door to see Jiang Feiyun off.
Today, Mr. Qiao has strong feet and can even walk without crutches, and he no longer has to suffer from rheumatism.
"Haha... the young man really has some unique skills. If you have time from now on, I will come to the old man's place often."
Jiang Feiyun glanced at Qiao Yu next to him and said, "Uh... I think I'd better forget it, lest some people still think I'm some swindler."
Qiao Yu heard Jiang Feiyun's words meant something, although she felt a little guilty, but out of face, she still hugged her hands and snorted coldly.
When Mr. Qiao saw this scene, he burst into laughter and suddenly realized that this pair of people were quite a match.
At this time, a bright red car drove over from the winding road in the distance and stopped on the road outside the villa.
Jiang Feiyun looked back at the familiar red Audi and immediately guessed who was in the car, with a faint smile appearing on his lips.
When Mr. Qiao saw the red Audi parked at the foot of the hill, he understood that someone was coming to pick up Jiang Feiyun. He immediately realized something and quickly took out a black card from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Feiyun.
"Young man, this is the old man's idea. Don't be polite!"
When Jiang Feiyun saw this black card, his eyes lit up. This was obviously a bank card!
Jiang Feiyun looked embarrassed and said, "Hey, how can you be so polite? How can I be so embarrassed?"
Although Jiang Feiyun was very polite in words, but his hands were very honest, and he took the black card without hesitation.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Mr. Qiao's mouth twitched suddenly.
"Yu'er, please give it to grandpa."
Qiao Yu pursed her lips, looking reluctant, but her footsteps unknowingly followed Jiang Feiyun.
When Jiang Feiyun walked to the side of the red Audi, the car window rolled down, revealing a beautiful face.
Zhao Lingyue looked at Jiang Feiyun with bright eyes, smiled and said: "Get in the car."
Jiang Feiyun was not polite, opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
Qiao Yu, who sent Jiang Feiyun to the side of the road, suddenly felt sour when she saw that this kid got in the car of a stunning beauty.
This inexplicable feeling made her unable to describe it herself.
Jiang Feiyun, who was sitting in the car, stretched out his head to look at Qiao Yu and said with a smile: "Miss Qiao, remember to drink more boiled water."
Qiao Yu's face flushed immediately, and she gave Jiang Feiyun a hard look.
Jiang Feiyun laughed and did not reveal her irregular menstruation.
Zhao Lingyue glanced at Qiao Yu who was standing on the side of the road, looking angry, then started the car and drove away.
Zhao Lingyue said while driving: "It seems that I worried about you in vain. I didn't expect that I hooked up with a beautiful woman after not seeing her all night."
After Zhao Shu went back last night, she told all about Jiang Feiyun's persecution.
That's why Zhao Lingyue personally drove to pick up Jiang Feiyun early this morning.
Jiang Feiyun did not tell the true relationship between him and Qiao Yu. Instead, he asked with a half-smiling expression, "What, are you jealous?"
creak-
Zhao Lingyue slammed on the brakes suddenly, the tires made a screeching sound, and stopped immediately.
Jiang Feiyun's body leaned forward unexpectedly. When he turned to look at Zhao Lingyue, he found that Zhao Lingyue had tilted her body this way.
Zhao Lingyue had a smile on her lips and leaned forward, making her original exquisite curves more perfect.
Jiang Feiyun moved his gaze down slightly, and he could see a gully through the collar.
The distance between the two became so short that a burst of fragrance suddenly drifted away from Zhao Lingyue's body, lingering at the tip of Jiang Feiyun's nose.
Zhao Lingyue suddenly said, "How did you think about what I said last night?"
A scent of orchid orchid spewed towards Jiang Feiyun when his lips opened and closed, which made Jiang Feiyun feel a little distracted.
Jiang Feiyun quickly retracted his gaze and looked forward unnaturally, pretending to be indifferent.
Recalling what happened last night, Jiang Feiyun was just joking, and he didn't know what was wrong with Zhao Lingyue, and it was all up to him.
"Find a boyfriend for nothing, rape or steal." Jiang Feiyun secretly warned himself in his heart.
Jiang Feiyun said hesitantly: "Uh... that..."
creak-
Zhao Lingyue suddenly slammed on the accelerator again, and the tires rubbed against the road, making a sharp sound.
The red car shot out like a sharp arrow.
The sudden start of the car caused Jiang Feiyun's body to fall back involuntarily, interrupting what he was about to say.
Zhao Lingyue returned to a serious look, and said: "It's okay, you don't have to answer me in a hurry, it won't be too late after you think it over."
Jiang Feiyun glanced at Zhao Lingyue out of the corner of his eye, feeling very confused, why did a beautiful woman like her insist on finding herself as a boyfriend, what kind of medicine did she buy in the gourd?
Jiang Feiyun looked out the window, looking at the rapidly retreating scenery around him, and looked inside at the round watch in his mind.
After what happened last night, Jiang Feiyun finally roughly figured out the secret of this round watch.
The second hand of the round watch indicates the direction of the source of hatred.
The minute hand pushes the hour hand forward after absorbing the hatred.
Every time the hour hand reaches an hour, Jiang Feiyun will be given an ability.
Friends, remember to support this book after reading it. Only after the book has achieved certain results can it be put on the shelves and continue to be updated for everyone!
(End of this chapter)
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