The God Of Medicine Son-in-law

Such an old warrior was worthy of his respect. Xiao Chen had heard about his deeds since he was very young.    

"Hello, Elder Hua. My name is Nangong... Lengshan." Nangong Lengshan said nervously.    

The person in front of him was the oldest Star General in Hua Realm, which was equivalent to the highest military officer. Although he was a cultivator, he could not help but feel excited when he saw such a person.    

Hwa Wenfeng looked at the two of them and nodded slightly.    

"Now, both of you are young heroes. Both of you are outstanding talents in Hua Realm."    

Xiao Chen was slightly surprised. He did not expect Hwa Wenfeng to be just an ordinary person. He had never met Nangong Lengshan before and could tell that he and Nangong Lengshan were different.    

"Dad, why don't we go into the house and have a talk? The wind outside is a little strong today." Hwa Qiye said and was about to help Hwa Wenfeng up.    

Hwa Wenfeng waved his hand and said, "No need. I know why you invited these two here today. Let's start here."    

Nangong Lengshan was confused. He felt that the people of Hwa family were riddles, and he couldn't understand a single word they said.    

Xiao Chen also understood what they meant, so he started circulating his pulse and came to Hwa Wenfeng's side.    

"Elder Hua might need to take off his clothes later. I hope the two of you can understand."    

Hwa Qiye nodded, but Elder Hua did not say anything, seemingly acquiescing.    

The moment his hand touched Hwa Wenfeng, Xiao Chen was shocked. This body, could not be any worse. This was what his grandfather once said, the only person who could not be treated with medical skills. His life was already at its end, and he was powerless to turn the situation around.    

Xiao Chen's heart sank.    

He did not rush to treat him. Instead, he asked softly, "How long has Elder Hua been in this situation?"    

"Three years." Elder Hua replied.    

"Three years!" Xiao Chen was shocked again. This sentence of "three years" was no small matter. How many miracle pills and medicines did it take to last until now?    

"Little magic doctor, can I still be saved?" Hwa Wenfeng's voice was emotionless, as if this question had nothing to do with him.    

"I can only try." Indeed, Xiao Chen did not have much confidence in himself. It was very difficult to forcefully extend a person's life. Not only would it cause the person to die, it would also shorten his lifespan by twenty years.    

Strands of disease entered Elder Hua's body. Elder Hua's organs, which were close to failing, began to become active.    

His kidneys, spleen, stomach, liver and lungs finally reached the heart. Xiao Chen felt that the disease in his body was under tremendous pressure.    

Hwa Wenfeng's face did not change at all, as if Xiao Chen was not treating him. He even showed a trace of peace.    

Nangong Lengshan also felt the tension in the atmosphere. He slowly stepped aside.    

Hwa Qiye kept staring at Hwa Wenfeng's body. His eyes did not even blink.    

The cardiac function had been restored, followed by two arteries, and then a few main aorta.    

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Xiao Chen's forehead. After all his internal organs had been repaired, he finally recovered his Qi.    

"It's over?" Nangong Lengshan also let out a breath.    

"It has just begun." Xiao Chen said in a deep voice.    

After that, he struck Hwa Wenfeng's body with his palm. The two thin clothes he was wearing were instantly torn apart.    

Xiao Chen took out his silver needles and inserted them into Hwa Wenfeng's body one by one.    

First was his back, then his abdomen, then his chest, then his face, and finally his head.    

Every needle was accurately inserted into the corresponding acupuncture point. After that, Xiao Chen operated the pulse again and pointed at the spot between Hwa Wenfeng's eyebrows.    

This was the most crucial step. Xiao Chen had once seen an old doctor who had successfully extended a person's life.    

What he just used was the method used by the old doctor.    

He did not know the specific name, but now that he had the help of the pulse, the success rate had increased by a lot.    

In a short while, the white hair on Hwa Wenfeng's head turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

It was obviously a sign of his extended lifespan.    

Hwa Qiye also saw that this was a critical moment, and his hands unconsciously tightened a little.    

"The Heavenly Dao can't do it. Human lives can be decided by fate. If you violate the Heavenly Dao and forcefully extend your life, you will be condemned by the Heavenly Dao. There will be endless troubles in the future!"    

Xiao Qingyuan's voice suddenly echoed in Xiao Chen's ears.    

Xiao Chen's mind was thrown into chaos. His hands were also drenched in sweat.    

Indeed, what he was doing right now was going against the Heavenly Dao. If he failed, it would only cause him and Hwa Wenfeng to be injured at the same time, and Hwa Wenfeng's current condition would certainly lead to his death.    

Suddenly, a thought flashed across Xiao Chen's mind. The force that the old man he met on the roadside injected into his body had not disappeared yet, but it had now overflowed and poured into Hwa Wenfeng's body.    

Therefore, Xiao Chen felt that Hwa Wenfeng's brain was gradually recovering. The brain cells that had decayed to the extreme also became active.    

"Success." Xiao Chen heaved a sigh of relief. Then he felt that his physical strength was not enough and he fell down.    

Hwa Wenfeng stretched out his strong hands and helped him up.    

"Godly doctor! He really is a godly doctor!" Hwa Wenfeng sighed.    

"Dad, your current body..." This was the first time Hwa Qiye had heard Hwa Wenfeng speak so loudly in so many years.    

Then, Hua Wenfeng made a move that surprised him even more. He stood up and picked Xiao Chen up and put him on a chair next to him.    

"Dad... you... this..." Hwa Qiye was so shocked that he could not speak.    

The old man's condition was that he needed someone to feed him. His hands could not move and his legs could not move.    

If he did not specially find the best foot neurologist to treat him, Hwa Wenfeng could only lie on the bed and spend the day.    

But now, not only was Hwa Wenfeng cured, he even carried Xiao Chen, who was 1.8 meters tall, as if it was effortless.    

Hwa Wenfeng also looked at his own hands happily at this time.    

"It's been ten years, I'm finally back!" He laughed at the sky.    

Those who didn't know might think that the owner of the courtyard had gone crazy. Only Hwa Qiye knew that Hwa Wenfeng's current behavior was very calm. If it was anyone else, they would probably be overjoyed.    

Xiao Chen woke up after resting for a while. He suddenly found that the five ill meridians he had previously cultivated had disappeared. There was now a strange thing lying in his dantian.