Chapter 369 Martial Arts Dream

"one day ago."

"Why don't you say a word, how long will you stay?"

"It depends, about a week."

"When are you free?" Guo Zhenghe asked.

"What's wrong?"

"A few friends want to meet you."

"Let's talk." Wang Yao said with a smile.

He actually didn't want to know too many of these young masters.

"it is good."

After staying here for a while, Guo Zhenghe took his leave and left. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say hello to Chen Ying who was busy in the house.

After Guo Zhenghe left, Chen Ying came out of the room.

"This Mr. Guo is well-informed!"

In the two days since he came here, except for the Su family and his second aunt's family, Wang Yao had no contact with other people. This Mr. Guo already knew the news and came to visit.

"Well, his connections are indeed quite wide."

Chen Ying obviously didn't like this Mr. Guo very much, and even said that he was a little afraid, so he stayed in the room just now and didn't come out. Wang Yao noticed this earlier, and he was also very puzzled. , why she had such a reaction, but did not ask.

After chatting with Chen Ying for a while, Chen Ying entered the house, and Wang Yao sat alone in the yard looking at the sky. It wasn't until after nine o'clock that he got up and came to the middle of the yard.

Then stand in the middle, circulate the internal breath in the body, release it, connect and communicate with the "breath" in the small courtyard, the "breath" released by himself is like a lead wire, an opportunity, a certain kind of guidance, Then, he had a feeling that the air around him could be "touched" and "movable", like a soft gauze.

With a light wave of his hand, the "gauze" moved accordingly, and when the "breath" moved, it became wind.

So the wind picked up in the small courtyard, making the plants rustle.

Chen Ying was looking out of her room, and saw Wang Yao practicing. It was a very strange arrangement, or there was no arrangement at all.

Wherever it passes, the leaves rustle, while the leaves farther away are still.

The wind was driven by his actions.

Fists and feet are like wind, some kung fu masters can do it when their movements are extremely fast, but Wang Yao's movements are extremely slow and gentle, it feels like Tai Chi, but not all. But there is a whistling wind, this skill is really amazing!

Wang Yao also became interested, and kept practicing in the courtyard, until it was nearly twelve o'clock in the night before he stopped and went into the house to rest.

In the small courtyard, leaves fell all over the place.

In the morning, there was light rain in the sky.

Thin, cool,

Autumn rain is like silk,

This kind of weather is suitable for making a cup of tea, reading a book, or doing nothing directly, just quietly looking at the rain outside the window. For some people, a rainy day is a day for sleeping, and this kind of day is also suitable for sleeping .

Wang Yao and Chen Ying came to the treatment center where his younger brother was.

After getting out of the car, Chen Ying handed Wang Yao an umbrella.

"thanks."

Because they have practiced it a long time ago, the people in this treatment center have been waiting there for a long time, and Chen Ying is a special customer, and the annual fee is very high. Naturally, it is natural for a profit-oriented medical institution like them to take care of it. For those who entertain her, she will try her best to satisfy her requirements.

"Hello, Ms. Chen." They were greeted by a middle-aged woman, not tall, with a thin body, but in good spirits.

"Hello, Dean Fu."

"I have already arranged everything, please follow me."

Immediately she led the way, and the two of them followed.

"Aim at the point this time, don't go wrong."

"I think we need to change our point of view in this multi-party meeting."

"In the long run, gold is still a hard currency."

"Let me tell you, I am a descendant of Empress Tang, and I still have a sword bestowed by Ming Chengzu at home."

Along the way, Wang Yao heard the conversations of many patients.

It's brilliant and imaginative.

"arrive."

This Dean Fu took them to a separate treatment room. Inside was a young man who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, with delicate features, sitting quietly on a chair, with calm and focused eyes.

"Xiao Zhou?" Chen Ying asked softly.

"Why can't I break his Red Hidden Saber with the Sad Sword?"

From the moment he opened his mouth, there was a strong martial arts style.

"Dr. Wang, do you see?"

"I'll try." Wang Yao walked up to him with a smile.

"Who are you?" Chen Ying's younger brother stared at Wang Yao.

"The person who treats you."

"Can you dissolve the heterogeneous qi in my body?"

"Well, to tell you the truth, I know "Yi Jin Jing"." Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Impossible. The "Yi Jin Jing" is the secret of Shaolin. In the past, only a few people, such as the abbot of Shaolin and the head of the Arhat Hall, were able to practice it. How did you get it? Who are you? Did you kill Xuancheng?" Chen Zhou's gaze suddenly became sharp, and his aura also changed.

"Hehe, I killed it."

"Okay, come with me to Shaolin, make it clear, and wash away the grievances on me!"

He grabbed Wang Yao's wrist with a lot of strength.

"Nan Wuming or Bei Jiansheng?" Wang Yao said another sentence.

"Hiss!" Hearing this, the expression on Chen Zhou's face changed again, becoming much more serious.

"who are you?"

"Who is Chen Ying?"

"Chen Ying?" Chen Zhou was taken aback when he heard the name, and then lost his mind and fell into deep thought.

"This name sounds familiar!"

"What relatives do you have?"

"I have no relatives anymore, they all died in that fire!" Chen Zhou's expression changed again, becoming very angry.

"God is so unfair, even if I practice peerless martial arts, I can't get back the lives of my family!"

Chen Ying on the side seemed very worried, she didn't understand why Wang Yao would ask these irrelevant questions, and his younger brother's answer was obviously more imaginative.

He lives in his own world.

This is Wang Yao's feeling. He has a world of martial arts, which is complicated and wonderful.

"I see." Wang Yao said with a smile.

Then he suddenly waved his hand, and without seeing him move, Chen Zhou fell down.

"This?!"

Seeing this, Chen Ying hurried forward to help her fallen brother up.

"Doctor Wang, what is this?"

"Hehe, don't worry, it's okay, it's just to put him in a coma for a while, which will help him receive treatment. As you can see, he can't receive treatment given his mental state just now."

"What should I do next?"

"Take him to bed."

After hearing this, Chen Ying followed suit and carefully carried her younger brother to the bed near the wall.

Wang Yao came to the bed and carefully checked the veins in his head.

"something wrong!"

This time he found something unusual.

Not silting, but some kind of distortion.

"Hiss, strange, why didn't you find such a problem last time?"

He checked it carefully and made sure that there was indeed a problem.

"What's the matter, Doctor Wang?" Chen Ying who was on the side asked hurriedly when she saw Wang Yao's expression was not right.

"Oh, there are some problems, I'll take another look."

Looking carefully again, Wang Yao found that there were indeed problems with some subtle meridians in Chen Zhou's mind.

If you have a problem, just say it.

He stretched out his hand and pressed his head with extremely gentle movements. It was like a massage. In fact, his "inner breath" had been released. He tried to dredge and straighten it through the stimulation of external force and the "inner breath". These veins, of course, are the head, so be extra careful.

The room was very quiet, no one disturbed.

Chen Ying didn't even dare to vent her anger, she could tell that Wang Yao was giving her younger brother a special treatment.

Sweat appeared on Chen Zhou's forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

Chen Ying carefully wiped off her younger brother's sweat, and she nervously clasped her hands. This is her only relative in this world, and she cannot be negligent in the slightest.

After about forty minutes, Wang Yao removed his hands from Chen Zhou's head.

Phew, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"All right."

"All right?"

"I mean this time the treatment is over. As for the effect, we won't know until he wakes up, and he will definitely not be able to recover through this treatment." Wang Yao said with a smile.

While talking, he tapped a few places on the back of Chen Zhou's pillow, but after a few minutes, Chen Zhou woke up slowly.

"Sister, when did you come?" His eyes became clear and he recognized Chen Zhou at a glance.

"Where is this?" Then he realized that he was not in the original ward.

"This is the room I asked the vice president to arrange. This is Dr. Wang." Chen Ying introduced.

"He was treating you just now."

"Cure?" Chen Zhou was slightly taken aback after hearing this, "My illness can't be cured, sister, don't worry about me so much, and you don't need to find such a good place for me, let's change to another hospital?"

Chen Zhou in a sober state is very reasonable and considerate of his sister.

"Dr. Wang's medical skills are very superb, you have to have confidence in your illness."

"Hey," Chen Zhou had no choice but to comply.

"I'm showing you."

Wang Yao showed him carefully again, this time not only his head, but also other parts of his body. After some examination, Wang Yao found that this Chen Zhou was in abnormal health. Beyond the spiritual aspect.

"Very well, you are in good health."

"I have mental problems." Chen Zhou did not shy away from this aspect.

"Take this slowly."

Make sure your "inner interest" is effective, and then consider how to cure it.

Wang Yao and Chen Ying stayed here for a whole morning, and Chen Zhou, who had regained his clarity, finally got together with his sister, and naturally they talked a lot. The two of them even had a meal together. During this process, Chen Zhou remained awake.

"Remember to tell that Dean Fu, let her arrange someone to observe your brother carefully, talk to him, determine when he will get sick again, and then notify you," Wang Yao told Chen Yingdao when he was about to leave.

"it is good."

Chen Ying went to the Dean Fu to explain, and then left with Wang Yao.

"Doctor Wang, what about my brother's illness?"

"Weird!" 898)