Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

It’s Zhang Wenyi.

Look at the person on the stretcher again.

Tian's eyes were filled with illness and death, and his condition was even worse than Zhang Wenyi's before.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, this way!"

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Zhang Wenyi directed people to slowly lower the stretcher, and then smiled at Su Chen.

"Master, I'm sorry to disturb you!"

Lao Zhang had just finished cooking the pot. When he saw his son coming back, he was startled and ran over without even bothering to shovel the pot.

Seeing the dying person on the stretcher, he hurriedly asked Zhang Wenyi: "Who is this?"

When he learned that he was a senior from the research institute, Lao Zhang was angry: "Did you really bring him here?"

"Dad, human life is at stake~"

"What if something happens to someone on the way? Are you responsible?"

"Isn't that no problem? Besides, the institute won't blame me. Dad, please don't make trouble first. My senior is still lying down..."

Lao Zhang was dismissed by Zhang Wenyi and had to step back, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Lao Liao and Chai Daqian stepped forward together.

"Lao Zhang? Is this your genius son?"

"Eh, eh~"

Lao Liao looked at Zhang Wenyi carefully and nodded: "If something goes wrong, you still know how to look for Xiao Su, you are discerning!"

Chai Daqian deeply agreed: "It's true that today's scholars forget their roots after just knowing a few words. If it is useful, it is a skill passed down from our ancestors."

Lao Liao said with a cold face: "Did your ancestors pass down Xiao Su's skills?"

Chai Daqian: "..."

Lao Liao: "What a big face!"

Lao Zhang silently retreated to the side.

The news that Chai Daqian wanted to sell sesame cakes to annoy Lao Liao spread in Chunming Street in the morning.

He doesn't like being a punching bag.

Over there, Zhang Wenyi walked eagerly to Su Chen, not daring to hold her hand.

Su Chen nodded to him and told him not to worry. He stood up and walked around the table, squatting down and taking a closer look at the person on the stretcher.

He looks like he is in his fifties or sixties, with gray hair, sunken cheeks, and gray complexion.

Zhang Qian couldn't help but frown when he saw it: "What's wrong with you? How can you be tortured like this?"

Zhang Wenyi laughed dryly.

"Teacher Wu is devoted to research. Even if he is sick and hospitalized, he still has to read a lot of literature every day. We can't control it..."

When Zhang Qian heard this, he was in awe.

"A research scientist!"

"Hey, let me take a look too?"

Su Chen had long known that this man, like Zhang Wenyi, suffered from systemic lesions caused by radiation.

But his situation is much more serious than Zhang Wenyi's, and simple grooming cannot cure it. I estimate that it will take another three to five in-depth combings.

But thinking about the tall guy before, Su Chen had no reason to have some confidence in his own power.

perhaps……

"Xiao Su, this body is almost exhausted. Isn't it difficult to cure it?"

Zhang Qian finished the inspection and frowned.

Su Chen nodded: "Well, it's a bit troublesome."

Hearing this, Zhang Qian simply straightened up and said, "You've said so, so I won't get involved. After all, it's not easy for me to accumulate such little power, so you should do it!"

Su Chen: "..."

He nodded dumbfounded.

Zhang Wenyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out his wallet and was about to give money to the stretcher bearer, when Lao Zhang went over and stopped him.

"Just keep the little money you have, I have it."

"Dad, I have money..."

"I know you have money, so keep the flowers. Here, big brother, thank you for your help. Thank you. Are you hungry? Do you want a bowl of pot? I'll treat you to..."

Those people were quickly greeted by Lao Zhang to the stall.

When Lao Liao saw it, he couldn't help but feel envious in his eyes.

"Lao Zhang really made a lot of money, look at how generous he is..."

"His son is also promising. If my son can do the same...I am willing to die from exhaustion..."

Chai Daqian said nothing.

Although he has not been in Chunming Street for a long time, he also knows that Lao Liao's son and daughter-in-law are not good, and the burden of the whole family's life is on him.

If it weren't for his grandchildren to become talented, I'm afraid Lao Liao would have been unable to hold on long ago.

Su Chen looked calm, and his power had penetrated into the patient's body, controlling them to swim in the patient's meridians, allowing them to escape freely, and constantly replenishing them.

A Sunday passed.

The patient's lips turned a little red.

Two Sundays passed.

The grayness faded from the patient's face.

For three weeks, the comatose patient slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Chen in confusion.

…

After seven weeks, the patient's complexion became rosy.

In ten weeks, the roots of the patient's white hair gradually turned black.

Su Chen exhaled and took back the remaining strength.

His eyes were full of energy.

Sure enough, this grooming was much easier than the last time I groomed Zhang Wenyi.

There is no need to pay attention to every corner of the body, just wander around the meridians, and the dissipated power will automatically start to sort out the lesions.

Just take a deep breath...

It stinks!

The people watching on the side had already covered their noses.

"Hey, why does it smell so bad? Who farted?"

"I didn't, it wasn't me!"

"It's not fart, is it? Did it come from that person?"

Su Chen stood up and looked at Zhang Wenyi.

"Master, how is Teacher Wu?"

"It's not a big problem. When we get home..."

He was about to tell him to take a good rest and not touch radioactive things in the future, but after thinking about it, he shut up.

"Take a shower, the smell is too strong."

Zhang Wenyi: "..."

"Oh oh oh, I will take Teacher Wu home to take a bath now."

"Thank you, master, thank you, master~"

Seeing Zhang Wenyi helping the person on the stretcher slowly sit up and then carrying the person on his back towards the intersection, Lao Liao blinked.

"Eh, no..."

"It's not what?" Chai Daqian glanced at him, "It was Xiao Su who asked them to leave..."

"Money, where's the money? Just because he is Lao Zhang's son, he can't be ignorant, right?" Lao Liao stamped his feet, thought for a while, and rushed directly to Lao Zhang's stall.

Chai Daqian: "..."

What's the rush? !

Lao Zhang is not ignorant, do you need to remind me?

Su Chen sat down again, and Dong Rongjin immediately poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Is this good?" Zhang Qian asked.

"Yes," Su Chen nodded, "Master Zhang, after the fusion of my power, it seems to have a miraculous effect on the body's diseases..."

He compared Zhang Wenyi's sweating profusely with combing with the ease of Teacher Wu who was more serious about combing at this time.

"Master Zhang, has anyone combined Dao power with other powers before?"

Zhang Qian frowned and thought for a long time before slowly shaking his head: "I haven't heard of it...but..."

"But what?"

"I've heard of swallowing power."

Su Chen: "???"

"If you swallow it, wouldn't the power be impure?"

"Yes, there will be a lot of evil spirits, and you will lose your mind later." Zhang Qian said and sighed for a while.

"I heard that in the early years, a Taoist priest from the Lushan sect forcefully devoured other forces in order to resist the Japanese invaders. He resisted at first, but in the later period, his mind fell and he could not distinguish between friends and foes..."

Wang Haitao and Dong Rongjin both stared.

"Kill your own people?"

Zhang Qian glanced at the two of them: "At first, everyone thought he would not be able to hold on, but later, no one knew what method he used, but he actually stabilized himself, fought off another wave of Japanese invaders, and lasted for three months. "

"But there was no news after that. I guess we dispersed the troops while we still had some sense."

Zhang Qian reminded Wang Haitao and Dong Rongjin: "This is the secret of Lushan Sect. You must never go to Master Qin to inquire about it, do you understand?"