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Wei Fan habitually hid the jade under his bed and walked out of his room with the intention to urge Chang'e, who was playing around and looking through it, to quickly cook dinner. However, he heard Xiaolan calling out to him from downstairs, "Uncle Wei, someone is looking for me."

Who would look for him? Carrying these questions, Wei Fan went downstairs.

He never thought that Chen Qiang would actually come here without even greeting him, could it be that he had met with some kind of trouble? Chen Qiang also knew that Wei Fan did not like pleasantries, so he did not beat around the bush. He sat on the sofa and asked: "Wei Fan, do you know how to treat illnesses? Or do you know such an expert? "

Wei Fan did not know any medical skills, but he had a lot of prescriptions in his mind, but he knew how to treat illnesses. It was very simple. After guiding the zhenqi through the patient's body once, it would soon have an effect. This was how Wei Yunhua was treated. Speaking of it, Wei Fan had experience in the field of medicine.

Seeing that even though Chen Qiang was in a hurry, he was still far from being anxious to the point of burning, thus, he was not needed by his closest family. Wei Fan asked curiously: "Brother Chen, may I ask who you are helping with this matter?"

Chen Qiang did not want to hide it, but he felt that there was no need for him to hide things from a living immortal like Wei Fan. He said generously, "This patient is not my family relative, but if he can be cured, it will be very helpful to me in the future, perhaps even to the next few steps."

If that was the case, then he was a government official. More and more, Wei Fan realized the importance of connections, so without much hesitation, he agreed: "Alright, pick a time to bring me to see the patient!"

Chen Qiang was a little embarrassed: "Then Little Wei, can you do it now?"

"Is the situation critical?"

"That's not true. The patient is usually very busy. Furthermore, if I say that I'm not afraid of you laughing, I was afraid that someone else would take the lead and bring the expert over. "

Chen Qiang's magnanimity made Wei Fan have a good impression of him, he stood up and said: "Alright, let's go now!"

Such private matters were all personal matters that Chen Qiang had to drive his own car. On the carriage, Chen Qiang introduced Wei Fan to the patient's identity.

Wan Yongqing, the previous Division Minister. Although he had left now, there were still a lot of people living and dying around him, all over the country. Chen Qiang had already climbed to the peak of his power, but if he could get close to the big tree, there was still room for improvement.

Chen Qiang was also extremely confident in Wei Fan, as he had personally experienced it himself.

Chen Qiang mainly talked about Wan Yongqing's condition, the elderly's common ailment, arthritis. This kind of illness might not be life-threatening, but once it became painful, it was still quite painful.

According to the normal Chinese treatment philosophy, it was also to remove the cold energy from the legs, but Chinese medicine used medicine, while Wei Fan could use his own Qi to move faster.

During the day, he had just seen the Li Family Great House, but now that he saw this courtyard which also took up a large amount of space, Wei Fan became sad again.

Chen Qiang had only come by during the day, so he didn't take much effort to bring Wei Fan in.

The thing that they were worried about had happened. Wan Yongqing was just the flower capital that they had arrived at yesterday, many people thought that he had arthritis. For the sake of their future career, all eight of them had crossed the sea and displayed their abilities. Someone arrived even earlier than Chen Qiang.

"Haha, Little Chen, you came too." Beside him, there was an old man with a goatee who was currently taking Wan Yongqing's pulse.

Although Chen Qiang was a little taken aback that there was someone who had arrived earlier than him, he still smiled sincerely and greeted Wan Yongqing, while faintly smiling towards the other middle-aged man in the room.

The old Chinese doctor finished taking out his pulse very quickly. He then quickly left a prescription behind and bid the middle-aged man farewell.

At this time, Chen Qiang finally pushed Wei Fan out and introduced him, "Department Head Wan, it's winter now. I heard that you have arthritis disease, I happen to know of a good doctor."

All men loved power. Now that Wan Yongqing had retired, he was more or less grateful to the power he had previously. Hearing the familiar name that Chen Qiang called himself, Wan Yongqing gave Chen Qiang a praising glance, but on the surface, he still waved his hand and said: "Hehe, Little Chen, I am no longer a Division Minister. This is the good doctor that you spoke of? "

Chen Qiang nodded.

If it was an ordinary person seeing Wei Fan at such a young age, they would not believe it. He stood up and said, "Then please see if there's any cure for this illness of mine!"

Although Wei Fan's EQ wasn't high, he wasn't the kind of person who didn't know when to retreat. He grabbed Wan Yongqing's hand and said with a smile, "Elder Wang, you're trying to kill me now. "To be honest, arthritis isn't that hard to treat."

Just as Wan Yongqing wanted to ask how he should treat it, he felt a warm feeling spread throughout his body from his left hand that was grabbed by Wei Fan. The warmth flowed in disorder and quickly reached his legs. Wan Yongqing enjoyed the warm current nourishing his originally aching legs.

But this comfortable feeling could not continue because Wei Fan had already released his palm.

Compared to all the other modifications, Wan Yongqing believed in them. He stood up straight and respectfully said: "Godly Doctor, please save me."

"Old man, just call me Little Wei!" I'm not some godly doctor, and besides, this isn't even a medical skill. " Wei Fan said humbly.

Wan Yongqing had a look of "I understand" on his face as he said in a low voice: "I know, this is the inner strength described in the novels, right?"

Wei Fan and Chen Qiang were at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Who would know that a big boss like Wan Yongqing was actually poisoned by a wuxia novel?

But if he were to really explain it, it would be even more troublesome, so Wei Fan did not correct him. He held his hand again and said while channeling his Innate Qi: "Old Gramps, I am using this method to treat you. "However, you have been suffering from this for decades. Wanting to completely cure it in a short period of time is impossible. You have to take it slowly."

Wan Yongqing was enjoying it, he nodded at anything Wei Fan said. When Chen Qiang saw this scene, he laughed like a flower.

Wei Fan only stopped after half an hour. Wan Yongqing woke up from that wonderful feeling. Seeing Wei Fan who was sweating profusely, he asked with concern: "Little Wei, are you alright?"

After channeling his vitality for a long time, the sweat on Wei Fan's forehead was not entirely fake.

Faced with Wan Yongqing's inquiry, Wei Fan shook his head and said, "It's fine, as long as you rest for a few days. Old Master, you must be feeling much better now! "

"That's right!" Previously, his legs were in unbearable pain, but now that it's not painful anymore, it's all thanks to you! " Wan Yongqing said excitedly.

After arranging a time to come again, Wei Fan and Chen Qiang were about to leave, but Wan Yongqing actually walked all the way to the door, shocking everyone who was paying attention to the situation. Chen Qiang had garnered the attention of many people, and of course Wei Fan was one of them.

Those words of thanks could no longer express what Chen Qiang was feeling, it was all spoken without words.

After returning home, it was still late, so Wei Fan made some food on the phone to Xuancao. Thinking about the carving, he called Su Yongzhi.

Suddenly hearing Wei Fan's voice, Su Yongzhi didn't recall anything yet, but after hearing Wei Fan's reminder, he immediately said excitedly: "Master, what do you need me to do?"

After hearing the help Wei Fan wanted his to help, it turned out that it was because of his years of experience and skills, and it was not difficult at all. After hanging up, Su Yongzhi got his disciple to book a plane ticket to Huaju City for him tomorrow.

Wei Fan took out the jade and started cultivating.