Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Su Xiaomeng looked at Fang Lin nervously. Seeing that he had finished checking his pulse, she opened her mouth to ask but didn't dare.

Fang Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can cure uncle's disease!"

What he said was categorical and full of confidence. Although Su Changqing's condition is very bad, he can indeed be cured, but it will only consume a lot of energy and energy.

"Really!" Su Xiaomeng was surprised and happy, with almost no doubt. For some reason, she had full confidence in Fang Lin. .??.

Su Changqing was full of doubts. He knew his condition very well. There were only a few cured cases of advanced liver cancer in the country.

Even if there are a few cases, they are achieved by various coincidences, which can be called a miracle.

This young man named Fang Lin took his own pulse and said he could be cured. It was just nonsense.

But why is he doing this?

Su Changqing glanced at her daughter, saw the strange look in Su Xiaomeng's eyes at Fang Lin, and gradually understood.

His daughter was originally a wealthy lady, and her appearance was impeccable, so he had no worries about her daughter's life-long affairs.

However, in the past two years, the family's situation has gone from bad to worse, and now it is even more in debt. His daughter's life events have become a problem on his mind.

After thinking about it, he didn't expose Fang Lin's lie. Whether this young man saved the father and daughter today out of good intentions or for a request, at least he was responsible and capable, and his daughter seemed to have favored him. , he is not as beautiful as an adult.

It was also very gratifying for him to see that his daughter had found a solution before he died.

After thinking about it, Su Changqing smiled and looked at the room carefully.

I thought, I have owed a lot of money in the past two years, and I can't keep the house. I might as well sell it and pay off the debt as much as possible, so that my daughter will not be disliked by her husband's family when she gets married.

Fang Lin didn't know what was going on in Su Changqing's mind. He took out an acupuncture needle from the backpack he carried with him.

"Although my uncle's disease is serious, it is not without the possibility of cure. I only need to give him acupuncture to control and eliminate the cancer cells in his body, and then take pharmacological treatments, and he will naturally recover slowly."

"It's just that this process may be a bit long, and it won't work without a few months of conditioning."

Speaking of this, Fang Lin glanced at Su Xiaomeng and said, "I will give uncle the acupuncture now, and I will write out the prescription later."

Su Xiaomeng nodded excitedly, tears overflowing from her eyes.

Fang Lin asked her to leave the bedroom and close the door first, so as not to affect his healing.

After Su Xiaomeng left, Fang Lin twisted the silver needle in his hand and said to Su Changqing: "It may be very painful later. Uncle, you have to be patient."

Su Changqing grinned and coughed as he said: "Xiao Fang, I know you have good intentions and want to make my daughter happy. It's just a pretense. Is it really true?"

He already thought in his heart that Fang Lin was just pretending. It's okay if you coax my daughter, but if you really prick me with a needle, that's too much.

Fang Lin raised his eyebrows. He didn't know why Su Changqing said that, and said, "Uncle, I'm going to start acupuncture. Please be mentally prepared and don't move."

How could a weak person such as Su Changqing stop Fang Lin? Even though he looked unwilling, before he could express any further opinions, Fang Lin lifted up the quilt and his clothes and stabbed him in the stomach with a needle.

"Oh." Su Changqing

He called out, and as soon as his voice fell, Fang Lin stabbed him with another needle.

The second injection was more painful than the first one, but immediately afterwards a warm current came from the chest and abdomen, and the feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath seemed to be relieved.

While Su Changqing was surprised, Fang Lin's needles pricked in one after another. Su Changqing couldn't help but cry out in pain.

But as more and more needles were inserted, the warm current became stronger and stronger, making him more and more comfortable. His breathing became smoother and his mind became clearer. It was both painful and happy.

Su Xiaomeng lay outside the door and listened, feeling anxious. She wanted to open the door and come in to see the situation more than once, but in the end she was afraid of disturbing Fang Lin, so she held back.

But what surprised and delighted her was that Su Changqing's coughing was gradually decreasing.

Time passed slowly, until an hour later, Su Xiaomeng could no longer hear any noise from the door, and she was worried that something had happened.

Just when he was extremely anxious, the door slowly opened and Fang Lin came out.

Su Changqing was already asleep in the room.

I saw Fang Lin now, pale and covered in sweat. His whole condition was like that of someone who had not slept for three days and three nights and then ran 10,000 meters. He was weak and exhausted, and his body was severely overdrawn.

Su Xiaomeng's eyes turned red when she saw Fang Lin's dignified appearance.

Fang Lin stretched out his hand to stop Su Xiaomeng who was about to speak, signaled not to disturb Su Changqing, slowly closed the door, and then said: "Don't worry, my uncle's condition has been controlled. In the next few days, you can follow my instructions." Give him some medicine and he will make a complete recovery in a short time."

"Really?" Su Xiaomeng cried. She was crying with joy. She believed that Fang Lin did not lie to her!

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Fang!" Seeing Fang Lin's weak look, Su Xiaomeng was grateful and distressed.

Fang Lin shook his head lightly and said with a chuckle: "It's nothing, it's just that I spent too much energy. I'll recover after a full meal."

Su Xiaomeng nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, then I'll treat you to dinner!"

"Let's go downstairs and have hot pot. Just in time for me to taste your hot pot?" Fang Lin suggested.

Su Xiaomeng responded, thought for a moment and said, "Brother Fang, can I go in first to see my dad?"

After all, she felt uneasy and wanted to see her father's current situation.

Fang Lin nodded and said, "Go ahead. After he got sick, his sleep quality was too poor. His physical discomfort just disappeared and he fell asleep. Just be quiet and don't wake him up. Let him have a good sleep."

"Yes, I understand." Su Xiaomeng nodded, opened the door and walked in carefully.

Su Changqing was indeed sleeping soundly on the bed. His expression was more peaceful and comfortable than ever before, and the wrinkles that had always hung on his brow had disappeared. Listening to his breathing, it was also very gentle, no longer rapid and chaotic.

Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into tears.

When she came out again and saw Fang Lin's tired look covered in sweat, Su Xiaomeng felt warm and sour in her heart.

This man saved her over and over again without asking for anything in return. Omnipotent and upright, he is like an angel sent from heaven.

He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, smoking. His posture was almost the same as in the guest room of the Splendid Palace Hotel. Behind the light and lingering smoke, his eyes were so deep.

Even unintentionally, there will be a hint of sadness, as if there is always a sad thing hidden deep in his heart. Su Xiaomeng looked at Fang Lin nervously. Seeing that he had finished checking his pulse, she opened her mouth to ask but didn't dare.

Fang Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can cure uncle's disease!"

What he said was categorical and full of confidence. Although Su Changqing's condition is very bad, he can indeed be cured, but it will only consume a lot of energy and energy.

"Really!" Su Xiaomeng was surprised and happy, with almost no doubt. For some reason, she had full confidence in Fang Lin.

Su Changqing was full of doubts. He knew his condition very well. There were only a few cured cases of advanced liver cancer in the country.

Even if there are a few cases, they are achieved by various coincidences, which can be called a miracle.

This young man named Fang Lin took his own pulse and said he could be cured. It was just nonsense.

But why is he doing this?

Su Changqing glanced at her daughter, saw the strange look in Su Xiaomeng's eyes at Fang Lin, and gradually understood.

His daughter was originally a wealthy lady, and her appearance was impeccable, so he had no worries about her daughter's life-long affairs.

However, in the past two years, the family's situation has gone from bad to worse, and now it is even more in debt. His daughter's life events have become a problem on his mind.

After thinking about it, he didn't expose Fang Lin's lie. Whether this young man saved the father and daughter today out of good intentions or for a request, at least he was responsible and capable, and his daughter seemed to have favored him. , he is not as beautiful as an adult.

It was also very gratifying for him to see that his daughter had found a solution before he died.

After thinking about it, Su Changqing smiled and looked at the room carefully.

I thought, I have owed a lot of money in the past two years, and I can't keep the house. I might as well sell it and pay off the debt as much as possible, so that my daughter will not be disliked by her husband's family when she gets married.

Fang Lin didn't know what was going on in Su Changqing's mind. He took out an acupuncture needle from the backpack he carried with him.

"Although my uncle's disease is serious, it is not without the possibility of cure. I only need to give him acupuncture to control and eliminate the cancer cells in his body, and then take pharmacological treatments, and he will naturally recover slowly."

"It's just that this process may be a bit long, and it won't work without a few months of conditioning."

Speaking of this, Fang Lin glanced at Su Xiaomeng and said, "I will give uncle the acupuncture now, and I will write out the prescription later."

Su Xiaomeng nodded excitedly, tears overflowing from her eyes.

Fang Lin asked her to leave the bedroom and close the door first, so as not to affect his healing.

After Su Xiaomeng left, Fang Lin twisted the silver needle in his hand and said to Su Changqing: "It may be very painful later. Uncle, you have to be patient."

Su Changqing grinned and coughed as he said: "Xiao Fang, I know you have good intentions and want to make my daughter happy. It's just a pretense. Is it really true?"

He already thought in his heart that Fang Lin was just pretending. It's okay if you coax my daughter, but if you really prick me with a needle, that's too much.

Fang Lin raised his eyebrows. He didn't know why Su Changqing said that, and said, "Uncle, I'm going to start acupuncture. Please be mentally prepared and don't move."

How could a weak person such as Su Changqing stop Fang Lin? Even though he looked unwilling, before he could express any further opinions, Fang Lin lifted up the quilt and his clothes and stabbed him in the stomach with a needle.

"Oh." Su Changqing

He called out, and as soon as his voice fell, Fang Lin stabbed him with another needle.

The second injection was more painful than the first one, but immediately afterwards a warm current came from the chest and abdomen, and the feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath seemed to be relieved.

While Su Changqing was surprised, Fang Lin's needles pricked in one after another. Su Changqing couldn't help but cry out in pain.

But as more and more needles were inserted, the warm current became stronger and stronger, making him more and more comfortable. His breathing became smoother and his mind became clearer. It was both painful and happy.

Su Xiaomeng lay outside the door and listened, feeling anxious. She wanted to open the door and come in to see the situation more than once, but in the end she was afraid of disturbing Fang Lin, so she held back.

But what surprised and delighted her was that Su Changqing's coughing was gradually decreasing.

Time passed slowly, until an hour later, Su Xiaomeng could no longer hear any noise from the door, and she was worried that something had happened.

Just when he was extremely anxious, the door slowly opened and Fang Lin came out.

Su Changqing was already asleep in the room.

I saw Fang Lin now, pale and covered in sweat. His whole condition was like that of someone who had not slept for three days and three nights and then ran 10,000 meters. He was weak and exhausted, and his body was severely overdrawn.

Su Xiaomeng's eyes turned red when she saw Fang Lin's dignified appearance.

Fang Lin stretched out his hand to stop Su Xiaomeng who was about to speak, signaled not to disturb Su Changqing, slowly closed the door, and then said: "Don't worry, my uncle's condition has been controlled. In the next few days, you can follow my instructions." Give him some medicine and he will make a complete recovery in a short time."

"Really?" Su Xiaomeng cried. She was crying with joy. She believed that Fang Lin did not lie to her!

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Fang!" Seeing Fang Lin's weak look, Su Xiaomeng was grateful and distressed.

Fang Lin shook his head lightly and chuckled: "It's nothing, it's just that I spent too much energy. I'll recover after a full meal."

Su Xiaomeng nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, then I'll treat you to dinner!"

"Let's go downstairs and have hot pot. Just in time for me to taste your hot pot?" Fang Lin suggested.

Su Xiaomeng responded, thought for a moment and said, "Brother Fang, can I go in first to see my dad?"

After all, she felt uneasy and wanted to see her father's current situation.

Fang Lin nodded and said, "Go ahead. After he got sick, his sleep quality was too poor. His physical discomfort just disappeared and he fell asleep. Just be quiet and don't wake him up. Let him have a good sleep."

"Yes, I understand." Su Xiaomeng nodded, opened the door and walked in carefully.

Su Changqing was indeed sleeping soundly on the bed. His expression was more peaceful and comfortable than ever before, and the wrinkles that had always hung on his brow had disappeared. Listening to his breathing, it was also very gentle, no longer rapid and chaotic.

Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into tears.

When she came out again and saw Fang Lin's tired look covered in sweat, Su Xiaomeng felt warm and sour in her heart.

This man saved her over and over again without asking for anything in return. Omnipotent and upright, he is like an angel sent from heaven.

He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, smoking. His posture was almost the same as in the guest room of the Splendid Palace Hotel. Behind the light and lingering smoke, his eyes were so deep.

Even unintentionally, there will be a hint of sadness, as if there is always a sad thing hidden deep in his heart.