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Volume 1: The First Appearance Chapter 32: I can cure it!

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    ¡°Ho ho ho~~~~¡±

    Seeing that Luo Tian and others were the only ones left in the courtyard, Zhao Weiru, who was in a state of madness, let out a strange laugh and rushed over. He thrust his hands directly into Luo Tian's face and opened his mouth wide.

    "Snapped!"

    Luo Tian "chopped" Zhao Weiru's neck artery with his right hand, and then stretched out his left hand to hug the fainted Zhao Weiru: his eyes were as dull as dead fish eyes, and strings of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth. Zhao Weiru was definitely possessed!

    Rather than letting her continue to go crazy at this time, it would be better to knock her out.

    "this¡­¡­"

    As soon as Luo Tian hugged Zhao Weiru, he knew something was wrong.

    The possessed Zhao Weiru was wearing a pair of loose pajamas, which were already in a mess after running just now. Most of his white chest was exposed, and it could even be seen that he was wearing nothing underneath.

    "Let me do it."

    Feng Leyao soon noticed Luo Tian's embarrassment and immediately took Zhao Weiru from her hand.

    "Send her back to her room to rest first."

    Luo Tian breathed a sigh of relief, holding Zhao Weiru like this was not an option.

    "OK."

    Feng Leyao nodded and walked into the house with Zhao Weiru in his arms.

    "My dear granddaughter!"

    Yang Ying suddenly sat down on the ground, a burst of heartbreaking screams rushed out of her mouth, and she started wailing.

    "mom¡­¡­"

    Zhao Wei looked at his mother who was sitting on the ground. He wanted to persuade her but didn't know what to say. Why wasn't he sad when he saw his daughter turned into this state?  No matter how big the official is, so what?  So what if you are rich and powerful?  Is there nothing I can do if my daughter is sick?

    He lost his wife in middle age, and his daughter was already Zhao Wei's heart and soul. Now he couldn't stand it anymore. His face was as pale as paper, and he even had thoughts of despair.

    "Snapped!"

    Master Jiu slapped Zhao Wei on the back of the head and said, "What are you doing? Keep your spirits up, the person is not dead yet."

    Zhao Wei suddenly woke up. Yes, he is the backbone of the family. If he doesn't hold on, the sky will collapse.

    Luo Tian walked to Yang Ying, who was sitting on the ground crying, squatted down, and whispered, "Grandma, this disease can be cured."

    "Can it be cured?"

    Yang Ying's skinny hands suddenly grabbed Luo Tian's wrist at a speed that was inappropriate for her age.

    "Hey, grandma, don't worry, it can be cured."

    A strong force came from the grabbed wrist. Luo Tian knew that Yang Ying was too excited, like a drowning person grabbing a straw, and he would definitely use all his strength.

    "Luo Tian, ??can you really cure it?"

    Master Jiu looked over. When it came to killing people, he believed that Luo Tian was the best among masters, but treating diseases?

    "You know how to treat diseases? I remember you didn't study this in college."

    Feng Leyao had just walked out after sending Zhao Weiru back to the room, and her eyes widened in surprise when she heard Luo Tian's words.

    ¡°You¡¯ll know after you try it.¡±

    Looking at Luo Tian, ??Zhao Wei, who had been slapped awake by Master Jiu, hesitated.

    From what Jiu Ye and Feng Leyao said, he could tell that Luo Tian didn't know how to heal. Would there be any problems if his daughter was left to be treated by him?

    "Hmph! I have the final say on this matter. Young man, come in with the old woman."

    How can Yang Ying care about anything else at this time?  He pulled Luo Tian and walked into the house.

    Zhao Fei shook his head and walked inside, thinking that he was thinking too much. His daughter was not sick for a day or two, and he went to more than one hospital. None of them could cure her. Since Luo Tian said he could cure her,  What's the harm in letting him try it?

    We have invited Taoist priests and monks. Do you still care about this?

    "Ti Niu, Luo Tian can cure diseases?"

    Feng Leyao asked Luo Tieniu in a low voice while walking.

    Shaking his head, Luo Tieniu said: "This I didn't know it when I was in the village. I don't know if I have learned it over the years."

    "These years? Could it be"

    For some reason, Feng Leyao suddenly thought of the pack of cigarettes and became even more confused. She found more and more that Luo Tian's whole person seemed to be covered with a veil, making it difficult to see clearly and becoming more and more mysterious.

    Zhao Weiru's room is at the east end of the second floor. It is a room with a small hall. When you walk in, you can see a pink cloth sofa placed by the window. In front of the sofa is a small table with scattered  There are some books, and in the corner against the wall is a bookshelf filled with books. As for the wall, there are some photos of popular idol stars and some hanging cloths.?¡­A very typical girl¡¯s room.

    "Zhao Fei is quite busy at work. Ru'er grew up with me. This is her room"

    Yang Yingying was depressed. How could she not be sad that her only granddaughter had become like this?

    "Let's go in and see Ru'er before we talk."

    Zhao Wei had completely calmed down at this time and led Luo Tian towards the room inside.

    When you enter Zhao Weiru¡¯s room, you immediately find yourself walking into a pink world: the bed is pink, the quilt is pink, the curtains are pink even the furniture is pink.

    And on the pink bed, Luo Tian saw Zhao Weiru, an exquisite beauty:

    Her black hair was scattered on the bed sheet, her face was covered with eyebrows like willow leaves, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes were long and trembling gently, her slender nose was like a hanging gallbladder.  The lips are as pink as cherries and slightly pouty, making people want to take a bite on them.

    The body is covered with a light pink thin quilt, which "imprints" the ups and downs of the figure. One can't help but imagine how exquisite, graceful and attractive the body under the quilt is.

    It was obvious that Feng Leyao had tidied up Zhao Weiru just now when she sent her in. She no longer looked like the lunatic that Luo Tian had seen before.

    "Luo Tian, ??look"

    Zhao Wei clenched his hands tightly, his heartbeat quickened and he became nervous. The hard-hearted heart he had developed over many years of officialdom was of no use at all.

    "Let me see."

    Luo Tian nodded slightly and looked at it carefully. He didn't think it was important, and everyone was stunned.

    Luo Tian doesn¡¯t use any instruments, so he can only use traditional Chinese medicine, and traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis is expected to use the four methods of hearing, asking, and cutting. But at this time, he raised his head and looked at the smallpox carefully without even looking at Zhao Weiru. How can he treat a doctor like this?

    Not only that, after Luo Tian looked at the smallpox for a while, he frowned tightly and walked around the bed again and again. Finally, he seemed to be tired and walked out, all the way to the yard.

    Everyone followed Luo Tian out of the yard, but no one knew what he was doing.

    Feng Leyao finally couldn't bear it anymore and whispered:

    "Thiswhat is he doing?"

    Of course, the people who knew Luo Tian best at the scene were Jiu Ye and Luo Tieniu, so as soon as Feng Leyao said these words, Zhao Wei and Yang Ying immediately focused their attention on them.

    Master Jiu was a little confused and said, "I I'm not sure, but I think since Luo Tian did what he did, he should have his reasons."

    Luo Tieniu was much more direct. He immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

    Luo Tian didn¡¯t notice that Feng Leyao and others looked at him with doubtful eyes, because he had already found what he was looking for - his eyes were fixed on the roof of the small building!

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