The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 779 On the Tao
Xia Qing and Zhou Yangyang were completely confused, looking at them dumbfounded.

Mr. Hu smiled softly: "Brother Li, please explain to them."

In a word, he has already called him brother, and Zhou Yangyang panicked: Grandpa Hu called him brother, so I have become the granddaughter of this smelly security guard?
She shook her head again and again to drive out the terrible thought.

Li Changan looked serious at this time: "Western medicine is based on scientific concepts. It has a whole set of theories in the study of cancer and malignant tumors, as well as related pathological research, from the appearance of cancer to various lesions in the early, middle and late stages. Both the treatment plan and the corresponding treatment plan are very mature, and now chemotherapy and surgery are still the best means to treat cancer.”

He waved his hand as he spoke, and smiled at the two girls who wanted to refute: "Don't interrupt, I haven't finished yet, what I just said was the treatment after the cancer is diagnosed, but..."

Li Changan got up and looked at them: "However, the real way of Chinese medicine can prevent you from getting cancer..."

Xia Qing and Zhou Yangyang were stupid again.

Mr. Hu also got up, stroked his beard and smiled, "I don't understand. In fact, Brother Li's meaning is very clear. Traditional Chinese medicine can detect cold or heat poison in your body in advance, check the body's mutations, and prevent cancer cells from turning into cancer cells." Before, it was very simple to help you recuperate. Western medicine will never be able to do this.”

"Before the virus in the body mutates, Chinese medicine can regulate the body and restore your health. Therefore, Chinese medicine and diet are one. The ancient way of health preservation contains the essence of Chinese medicine." Li Changan continued: "There is another situation , that is, when the cancer is at the end and Western medicine is at a loss, if it is recuperated with the way of Chinese medicine, it may activate the potential of the human body and create miracles."

At this moment, Mr. Hu's eyes were burning, and he suddenly looked at Li Chang'an and said, "This is talking about ordinary medicine. As far as I know, there is another kind of medicine in the world, which is the medicine of gods. It can cure any disease and can prolong life. Even live forever."

Li Changan hesitantly said, "Is this witchcraft you're talking about?"

Mr. Hu shook his head: "No, it's Taoism. Practitioners, they can transform into flying immortals and fly across the world."

After enduring it for a long time, Mr. Hu finally got to the point. He pointed to Zhou Yangyang and said, "This child seems to have been casted by a master of cultivation. I wonder what brother Li thinks about it?"

Li Changan thought for a moment, and immediately said: "The Concentration Technique is a trick, it's not worth mentioning." Then he was about to leave: "I still have something to do, and I've drunk the tea, thank you Mr. Zhou for me."

He didn't give Mr. Hu a chance to speak, but Xia Qing stopped him: "Well, Mr. Li, you seem to be very knowledgeable in medicine, can you...can you take a look at Mr. Su?"

This is what Li Changan wanted, so he pretended to be embarrassed: "I'm a little busy at work."

Zhou Yangyang snorted: "It's just the security captain, but he does have to patrol and work overtime at night."

Mr. Hu didn't want to let him go either, feeling that the opportunity was rare, he hurriedly said: "I carry needle bags and prescriptions with me, how about this, let's go to the house, wait for Lao Zhou to find tea, and call that Su Wanying Come here and feel the pulse here."

Xia Qing was overjoyed, grabbed Li Changan's hand and began to act like a baby: "Genius doctor, come here."

Li Changan was held by her little hand, and finally found an excuse to enter the apartment building.

He talked for a long time, just to make Xia Qing nervous, to be frightened by that cold evil entering his body, to go around and enter the house is the purpose.

As for the signs of Su Wanying's drowsiness, lack of food, and lack of water, it is simply a natural manifestation of cultivation to a certain level.

Although Su Wanying practiced magic skills, the principle is the same as that of Taoism. It seems that she has entered the inner breath practice, and often wanders the inner breath, which leads to lethargy, and the fasting of the grain is a sign of great improvement in her cultivation. .

Poor little Xia Qing, the loyal one thought Mr. Su was ill.

I came to the separate room on the side of the apartment building. It was separated from the main apartment building in Taohuawu, for the convenience of the girls living in the main apartment building and not disturbing their privacy.

And the separate floor on this side is the place Mr. Zhou prepared for his granddaughter, Zhou Yangyang, so the decoration here is luxurious, and the interior is not only spacious but also bright.

Li Changan entered the room, and with a glance, he could clearly see the structure of the room on this floor.

From the living room, there are two secret compartments, which are blocked by a screen. It looks like a wall in the compartment, but there must be a secret room there. If Su Wanying wants to talk to Mr. Zhou, that is the most suitable place. The place.

After sitting for a while, he asked where the toilet was.

Zhou Yangyang is very upset, this room is equivalent to his own boudoir, the toilets and bathrooms are all toilets, and he really doesn't want others, especially this sloppy uncle, to use the bathroom.

"I'll put paper on the toilet seat..." Li Changan said lightly.

Now Zhou Yangyang was a little embarrassed, snorted and pointed the way.

Li Changan went to the bathroom, and Xia Qing chatted with Mr. Hu in the room. He looked sideways, and his figure suddenly flickered, and his whole body was stuck to the wall, and then moved at an alarming speed.

During the movement, the finger popped out, and the door of the bathroom was opened by the force of the finger. When he fell into the shadow of the wall of the secret room, the finger moved again, and the door of the bathroom automatically closed with a snap.

"This man, you can't slow down, that's the bathroom that has just been installed." Zhou Yangyang picked up the tablet and said something unhappily.

At this time, Li Changan had already arrived behind the screen, and the compartments on both sides were clear, with a white wall in the middle.

This wall is completely different from the decoration around it, white wall with blue background, smooth and hard.

Li Changan pointed his finger on the wall, and his tactile sensation reached its limit. Any vibration that was fed back from the wall, even the weakest vibration, could be felt by his fingers.

He put his ears on it, and various voices came.

The shaking of the floor, the sound of the TV from the apartment building next door, laughter, the sound of walking...

Isolate these sounds, and rely on the sound waves from the vibration of the wall to enhance hearing again...

Li Changan heard the sound of a spider crawling across the corner of the wall, as well as the sound of electricity flowing through the hidden wires in the wall, and after isolating these sounds, he gradually heard the conversation in the secret room.

"Mr. Zhou, you are an elder. If you really want to talk about it, I should call you grandpa." Su Wanying's voice came: "I don't care about my grandma's relationship with you now. Is there still something left in that matchbox album?"

The old man Zhou's voice pondered: "Wanying, I don't want to lie to you, Xueqing did leave something with me, but I can't give it to you now, it's not the time yet."

"Hmph, when exactly? Did you wait until I was about to die, or you died of old age, before handing it over to me?" Su Wanying was already blunt.

Mr. Zhou remained silent and said nothing.

"Then, what is this?" Su Wanying seemed to take out something, and Mr. Zhou's breath became short of breath, and then slowly stabilized: "Well, this is just a mechanical key."

Su Wanying sneered: "I've already checked, this is the key of an ancient recording machine. In the 40s, the United States developed a wire recorder for espionage. In the military version, there is a small switch inside. If it is opened by force, those steel wires will be instantly degaussed, and the sound recorded inside will also disappear, and only through this key can it be opened safely."

Mr. Zhou Ding sighed: "Unexpectedly, Xueqing is still worried and left you the key."

Su Wanying is already about to turn her face: "I suspect now that the wire tape recorder my grandma left me was hidden by you, and you deliberately found an excuse not to return it to me, saying, what was recorded in it? "

Silence, dead silence.

Then Li Changan heard a crisp sound, which seemed to be the sound of a dagger being unsheathed, and then Su Wanying's exclamation: "Zhou Ding, you...why did you commit suicide?"

(End of this chapter)