Wen Xiu's tears were already dried on her face. Seeing Xu Xiaoming finishing his call, she asked awkwardly, "Ah Hua? Are you with Spring Flower? "

"En!" Xu Xiaoming nodded and said: "Professor Ding promised me that after Ah Hua graduates next year, we will get married!"

"Ah Hua, you're so lucky to have found such a good man!" Wenxiu said with a hint of jealousy.

Xu Xiaoming was also slightly embarrassed.

Following that, Xu Xiaoming took a taxi and had the driver drive to the city.

The county that Xu Xiaoming was in was very close to the city, it was only about 20 minutes or so away. After driving for half an hour, they reached the City People's Hospital.

When they were in the car, Xu Xiaoming and Wen Xiu maintained their silence.

When the two of them got off the car, Wen Xiu held Xu Xiaoming's hand and asked: "Small Mingge, can you really cure my father's illness?"

Xu Xiaoming patted his chest, and said: "Trust me, there's no problem!"

Although Wenxiu's father was only under fifty years old, his skin was dark and his face was covered with wrinkles due to years of hard physical work. His hair was also gray, making him look like an old man.

"Dad, look who I brought to see you!" Wen Xiu walked to the bedside and said.

Wenxiu's father was called Wen He, who was an honest man from around the world. He had always been a very obedient and kind person, and Xu Xiaoming still remembered that he had found her when he was young. Once, when he went to the fields in the next village to steal a melon, Wen He caught him, but Wen He did not say anything.

Wen He was, after all, gravely ill, and had not seen Xu Xiaoming for several years, so he could not recognize him for a moment, and laughed: "Ah Xiu, you are only in your third year, and have not even graduated yet. There's no rush to find a partner, either …"

"Dad, look at what you're saying..." Wenxiu said coquettishly: "He is the Little Brother of the Xu family from the village next door. My classmate came to see you when he heard that you were sick!"

"The Xu Family … Oh... "I remember now, it's that kid who used to steal our family's sweet potato …" Wen He laughed.

Xu Xiaoming was slightly embarrassed and laughed: "Uncle Wen, do you still remember me? "Look at how anxious I was this time, I was unable to buy any fruits for you..."

"Heh... What fruit or not, it's good as long as you have this kind of heart... What are you spending? " Wen He grinned.

Wenxiu also said: "Small Mingge, my dad has gastric cancer which is inconvenient to eat. He usually eats liquid food … …"

Xu Xiaoming nodded and said: "Uncle, give me your hand, I'll take a look for you."

Although Wen He didn't know what Xu Xiaoming was going to do, he still extended his arm out of relief.

He could clearly feel that the cancer cells in Wen He's stomach were not numerous, and were probably in the middle stage of the cancer. If he was to use chemotherapy, the chances of recovery would be relatively large, but chemotherapy was still very harmful to the body, so it was inevitable that he would also kill his own healthy cells when killing the cancer cells.

Wen Xiu looked at Xu Xiaoming nervously. "Small Mingge … "My father, he …"

Xu Xiaoming said honestly: "The cancer in uncle's stomach is almost at the middle stage, if I use chemotherapy, there is a huge chance of it being cured, but chemotherapy will be very harmful to the body, and uncle is old … …"

Wenxiu nodded, her eyes stared wide, looking at Xu Xiaoming in disbelief. Her father had run to several hospitals and had undergo a thorough check-up of his entire body, but Xu Xiaoming had only taken one pulse, and he was able to explain everything clearly. This was too amazing!

"Small Mingge, then what do we do, the doctor said that there is only one solution, chemotherapy!" Wenxiu said in a tearful tone.

Wen He laughed, "Ah Xiu, why are you crying? I'm already a pile of old bones, and the chemotherapy for the hospital is expensive, why don't you let me leave the hospital?"

Xu Xiaoming laughed and said: "Uncle, you are still young, I can cure your illness!"

"What?" Wen He looked at Xu Xiaoming in disbelief.

Xu Xiaoming made up some nonsense and said: "Back then, there was a barefoot doctor that passed by our village. I learned a bit of medicine from him and he taught me a way to treat patients in the middle stage of the cancer with acupuncture!"

"Oh?" The father and daughter of the Wen family nodded doubtfully.

After Xu Xiaoming finished speaking, he took out a thin and long silver needle from his acupuncture bag and looked at Wen Xiu with confidence and nodded.

Wen He also nodded his head, and said: "I am an old man anyways, Xu boy, you can rest assured!"

Originally, by relying solely on acupuncture, Xu Xiaoming was not confident that he could cure Wen He's illness, but because Xu Xiaoming tamed the Poison Fire Serpent last night, it was different. Its toxic fire could easily enter a person's body and kill a cancer cell!

As long as Xu Xiaoming channeled his Innate Qi, he could minimize the damage to the normal cells in Wen He's body. Furthermore, even if there were normal healthy cells that were injured or killed, he still had some small spirit.

Xu Xiaoming told Wen Xiu to take off her father's shirt, and then he took out a small glass tube the size of a thumb from his pocket. Inside the tube was about 5-6 milliliters of toxic fire, which Xu Xiaoming obtained from Old Man Liu's body last night. The tube was originally distributed around the 12 silver needles, but Xu Xiaoming had gathered all of them together and stored them in the small glass tube, so it was useful now.

"Pu!" With a sound, Xu Xiaoming removed the glass stopper and used a silver needle to dip some of the toxic fire inside the glass. He then walked over to Wen He's side and pierced a point in his stomach!

Immediately after, he immediately activated his cultivation technique and channeled his Innate Qi into the silver needles, slowly flowing into Wen He's body!

With the experience of Xu Xiaoming helping Old Man Liu get rid of the toxic fire last time, Xu Xiaoming's control over the toxic fire had become a lot more proficient.

Xu Xiaoming used his Innate Qi to wrap the toxic fire in order to prevent it from harming the healthy cells in Wen He's body. At the same time, he guided it towards the cancer cells in his stomach.

Until the toxic fire reached Wen He's grave, only then did he slowly remove a bit of his Innate Qi, revealing a bit of the toxic fire, and grilled the cancer cells in Wen He's stomach!

This entire process was a test of patience, the cancer cells in Wen He's stomach did not move, they only gathered in a group, around a few hundred million of them, Xu Xiaoming was completely focused on using the toxic fire to kill the cancer cells one by one!