The monk's grandfather has a lot of problems all over his body. It took him a lot of effort to get through the old man's whole meridians. Then he used his silver needle to activate the old man's atrophic muscles.
Paralyzed for many years, and the old man's physical condition is very bad, there are other diseases, so this is really a very troublesome thing for Mo Wen, which can not be solved once or twice.
Of course, Mo Wen had already made psychological preparations before he came here. He had expected the physical condition of the monk's grandfather.
So after confirming the old man's physical condition, Mo Wen did not stop, and immediately took treatment measures. There was no medicine, no medical equipment, only a few silver needles, and he began the treatment of the old man.
One hour has passed, three hours have passed. It seems that there is no meaning to stop.
Monk, Ling Feng and Xu Tianqiu, all three of them took their breath and looked at Mo Wen carefully to treat the old man. Mo Wen didn't speak, and no one dared to speak. They all stood quietly watching, for fear that their actions and voices would affect Mo Wen's treatment. In particular, he Shang was sweating. He was nervous, and he was looking forward to it, See his grandfather face a little bit better, hanging in the air heart, also gradually put down.
Several times he wanted to speak, but the monk opened his mouth, and finally he didn't say it.
He wanted Mo Wen to stop and have a rest. Seeing Mo Wen's hard work, the monk really wanted to say: Mr. Mo, have a rest. My grandfather has been ill for not a day or two, and he is not in a hurry.
But the monk didn't know that if he stopped, all his efforts would be in vain.
Don't ask, before the old man's muscles are softened and the meridians are unblocked, the old man should be cured immediately, and the toxins in the old man's body should be eliminated, so as to facilitate the next step of treatment.
It was getting light, and hours went by in silence.
Mo Wen finally pulled out the silver needle and helped the old man lie down.
"Mr. mo..." seeing this, the monk rushed up.
"Don't worry, the old man won't have any problems. After this treatment, please ask a nanny to take care of the old man. You can't let him eat spicy food, seafood and greasy things. Light food is the main thing. I'll open a pharmacy for you later. After a month's conditioning, I'll give the old man a second treatment. Only a few times of auxiliary acupuncture treatment is needed, and the old man can walk on the ground!"
"Really?" As soon as the monk heard Mo Wen's words, he cried out happily. He didn't wait for Mo Wen to finish what he said: "great, thank you so much, Mr. mo..."
"You're welcome. Now that we're brothers, don't let Mr. Mo yell. It seems that we are separated!" Don't ask to smile to looking at the monk to say.
"Yes, yes The monk is not concerned about the title of Mo Wen now. This young man is his great benefactor. Even if he is called Mo Wen grandfather, the monk will not have any opinions. What he is most concerned about now is his grandfather's condition. After nodding his head and echoing Mo Wen's words, he immediately asked, "then... What's the situation of my grandfather now?"
"The old man's condition is not too bad now. I have cleared the focus for him, so you don't have to worry about the old man's health. He is weak now, mainly for conditioning, and will receive the second adjuvant treatment in a month!" Don't ask and smile.
"Well, thank you! Mr. mo... "During the conversation, the monk knelt down in front of Mo Wen again and cried excitedly as he knelt down:" you are my monk's benefactor. Without you, my grandfather may not be able to recover in his whole life. I will follow you later... I hope Mr. Mo can accept my way of gratitude. "
"Well, get up..." Mo asked with a smile. He helped the monk up and said with a smile, "I said just now that we are brothers. We don't have to be like this. Even if you have your own ideals and aspirations, you can go on a journey by yourself. Now I need someone to help me, so I just ask for your opinions. If you don't agree or worry that your grandfather has no one to take care of, you can stay here, I will never force you
"Mr. Mo, don't say it. My decision won't be changed easily, so from now on, my life will be yours..." the monk clapped his chest excitedly and yelled.
"Ha ha!" Mo Wen knew that the monk was a man with blood Xing. He laughed and said, "don't say that. This life is your own. If you give Xing's life to others so easily, then I'm wrong about you. You have to live because you still have your grandfather..."
In a simple word, the monk's mood suddenly became very complicated.
This man in his twenties is very broad-minded and considerate of his subordinates. He regards him as a brother. Mo Wen is right. If a man easily gives Xing's life to others, he will become worthless. This kind of man is absolutely stupid and loyal. He will never make a big deal. So the monk knows what he means by this. He nods his head, Subconsciously, he took a look at the grandfather who was already tired and asleep, and left the house with Mo Wen and others.
After leaving, the wine and vegetables that the monk had prepared nearby were immediately sent to the table.
This is a seafood restaurant in the suburbs. The boss is a relative of a monk's Apprentice. When the banquet starts, just wait for a call from the monk.
After entering the restaurant, Mo Wen saw that the boss of the restaurant was also a man in his early thirties. Several people were sitting in the box. The boss of the restaurant brought a woman, who was pretty and beautiful.
"Mr. Mo, let me introduce you. This is ran Qicheng, the owner of the restaurant..." the monk said, standing beside the owner of the restaurant. At this time, Ling Feng, sitting with Mo Wen, stared at the woman beside the owner of the restaurant. His eyes were full of disbelief.
But just a short hesitation, they have confirmed each other's identity, eyes began to show a wry smile.
The situation in the past began to flash in front of her eyes. Ling Feng's expression was a little complicated. Her two eyes were staring at this woman. However, this woman was also staring at Ling Feng. She shook her head, with a hint of irony in her wry smile.
Mo Wen pays attention to this detail, stands up and looks carefully at ran Qicheng and the woman beside him. Ran Qicheng is a man who looks like he is about thirty-five or thirty-six years old. All his clothes are brand names, which is worth a lot. His right hand holds the woman's waist, his left hand holds a packet of panda cigarettes, and a beautiful lighter.
"Mr. Mo, I've heard about you for a long time. I've always wanted to know you, but I haven't had a chance to see you. Yesterday I received a call from brother monk, saying that he would treat you in my shop. I've prepared all the best live seafood for a long time. When brother monk called, I'll prepare to serve the dishes immediately, so as to ensure your happiness and comfort... Ha ha..."
As he said, ran set out his cigarette and handed it up. Then he politely lit the cigarette for Mo Wen.
"All brothers, no outsider. Since you and the monk are brothers, you don't have to be so polite. Just feel free to order. Everyone has been busy all night. Let's have a few drinks to celebrate! Don't worry too much. I'm not picky about food. Besides, we're the only brothers here. Just enough to eat! " Don't be polite.
"It's hard for Mr. Mo to get into a small shop. How can he do it casually? I'm the host of this meal. What kind of food does Mr. Mo like? Tell me, I'll send someone to prepare it right away..." speaking of this, ran Qicheng turned to the woman beside him and said, "Ah Mei, go to the wine cabinet in my office and take down the bottle of Lafite from '82, And... And... And all those bottles of good wine. It's rare for Mr. Mo to come here. Today we're open to drink... "
"Yes The woman nodded. At the moment when she turned around, she specially looked at Mo Wen and Ling Feng.
Mo asked to pay attention to this detail. He looked back at Ling Feng, lowered his voice, and whispered in Ling Feng's ear: "what's the matter? You... You know this woman? "
Mo Wen can tell from the expressions of these two people that their relationship is definitely not simple. If they are ordinary friends, there will never be any changes in their eyes and expressions just now.
"He's... My ex girlfriend." Ling Feng sneered, thoughtfully sneered, his smile, very cold, with a trace of self mockery smile.
"Oh?" Mo Wen did not guess wrong. He looked curiously at the back of the woman who came out of the box and asked curiously, "so... This woman still looks down on you, a man who is a gangster..."
"Well, part of the reason why she left me was that I was a social jerk..." Ling Feng shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that after several years, she found a restaurant owner..."
"The past things let him go. It's fate to meet here today. Anyway... I fell in love at the beginning. Since he chose to leave, don't worry about it. I promise that she will regret that she left you. Besides, I don't think she is worthy of you at all..." speaking of this, don't ask me. For this kind of fickle woman, Mo Wen is the most despised. Although he thinks so in his heart, he doesn't show it. He just sneers: "brother madman, let's find a better one in the future. Now we don't want to, let's drink..."
Is this ape dung?
"Yes Ling Feng nodded, gave a bitter smile and fell into silence.
Every little bit of what he once had appeared in Ling Feng's mind. This woman used to be his favorite woman and the most important person in his heart. However, no one thought that all he paid was wasted because of money and identity.
There are some similarities between Lingfeng and Xu Tianqiu.
"Pa..."
In ran Qicheng's office, ran Qicheng closed the door and, without saying a word, slapped the woman in the face.
Just now in the box, she and Ling Feng's eyes were in the eyes of Ran Qicheng. Ran Qicheng couldn't accept her own woman and other men. But just now in the box, Mo Wen and the monk were present. Ran Qicheng didn't dare to get angry in front of others and deliberately asked the woman to come to the office to pick up the wine. He came up to ask, Who is the man who is flirting with his own woman.