Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 111
The moment the spiritual power entered his brain, Zhang Zhi, who was in extreme pain, felt that his whole head was bathed in the warm spring sun, which was extremely comfortable, and the expression on his face became carefree and at ease.

5 minutes is not long, but it is not easy for Wang Xiaohu.

Using the power of God's Eye and his mental energy, if it takes more than 3 minutes, he will feel dizzy, nauseated and retched. If his body hadn't been strengthened by spiritual power, Wang Xiaohu would have passed out long ago, but even so, at this moment The old Wang Xiaohu was also extremely uncomfortable.

"Bada, bada!" Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, his eyes had become doubled and dizzy, but watching the tumor disappear little by little, Wang Xiaohu still gritted his teeth and persisted.

"What the hell is that kid doing? Why does he look constipated?"

"Is this healing? Touching the head and killing it can also cure tumors, it's amazing!"

"Hehe, the tumor can be cured in 5 minutes, but you mortals can understand it! Maybe you are doing it right now!"

"Hahahaha, that's right, I've read in the newspapers that the qigong master Wang Lun helped people cure cancer with this gritted-toothed constipated look. I heard that the master used too much force again, and he really did it in front of many people. face, pull it out!"

"It's so ridiculous that there are still people who believe in qigong superstitiously in such an era!"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu's treatment method, all the doctors were ridiculed, and many of them even covered their stomachs and laughed.

Zhang Daolu kept frowning, staring at Wang Xiaohu with a serious face, his face was as cold as ice.

"Brother Xiaohu, it will definitely work!"

Although he was somewhat puzzled by Wang Xiaohu's treatment method, Zhang Yu still held his little hands tightly and talked to himself with firm eyes.

"Ugh...!" Seeing that Wang Xiaohu was exhausted both physically and mentally and could no longer hold on, the tumor in his mind completely dissipated.

With a sound of "dong", Wang Xiaohu leaned weakly on the hospital bed, panting heavily.

"Huh...!" After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a gleam of light flashed in his tired eyes.

Zhang Daolu looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, it was exactly 5 minutes.

"Phew!" Zhang Daolu also let out a long sigh of relief. Although the head-touching therapy is unreliable, at least it won't kill anyone. He was really afraid that Wang Xiaohu might have some kind of acupuncture. Even he was helpless.

"Enough is enough! The 5 minutes you asked for have been given to you, can I ask you to leave the hospital now?"

Zhang Daolu stared at Wang Xiaohu's voice and said without emotion.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Xiaohu looked up at Zhang Daolu and waved his hands.

"You bastard, what else do you want to do? For the sake of the family, it's the best of humanity for me to let you mess around for 5 minutes. If you keep pestering me, I'm going to call the police!"

Rao Zhang Daolu was in a good mood, but when he heard that Wang Xiaohu had to stay in the hospital shamelessly, he had the urge to go crazy.

"Ahem, you misunderstood that one, I'm just... a little weak, so I have to take a break before I can leave!"

Wang Xiaohu coughed twice and looked a little embarrassed.Now that Zhang Zhi's brain tumor has been cured, the purpose of coming this time has been achieved. Of course, he can leave. The problem is that he was dizzy and his legs were swollen because of the excessive force just now. He can't walk even if he wants to!

"False?" Zhang Daolu stared at Wang Xiaohu with a strange expression, his face twitched and he opened his mouth, but he was speechless. This is your sister who is playing cards out of common sense!

"Stinky rascal!" Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, the fat woman next to him looked at him with even more contempt.

"Xiao Yu! Peel an apple for me! I'm bored!"

Wang Xiaohu turned his head to look at Zhang Yu, and said in a weak voice.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yu nodded, the little girl was ingenious, and quickly helped Wang Xiaohu peel an apple and sent it to him.

Wang Xiaohu wanted to raise his hand to pick up the apple, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that his right hand was shaking so badly that he couldn't grasp it at all, so he looked at Zhang Yu in embarrassment and said, "Xiao Yu, if you don't mind, can you feed me? "

"Ah?" Hearing Wang Xiaohu's shameless request, Zhang Yu blushed even more, she lowered her head and whispered, "En!"

Then there was this scene, in the ward, Wang Xiaohu was like a wealthy landlord, half lying on the hospital bed, happily being fed apples, opposite a group of white coats filled with anger, their faces turned red, watching him eat.

"Crack, crack!" Zhang Daolu's shriveled fists creaked, his whole body trembling with anger, staring at Wang Xiaohu with red eyes, and finally shouted unbearably: "Bastard, enough is enough, this is a hospital!" , not a place for you to talk about love, get out!"

"Master, being so irritable is not good for your health, why don't you have an apple to calm down!"

Wang Xiaohu unconsciously grabbed an apple with his trembling hands, and smiled at Zhang Daolu.

"You...!" Zhang Daolu's chest was extremely tight with anger, he couldn't catch his breath, his face flushed instantly, and his face was ashen as he clutched his chest.

"Director, what's wrong with you!"

A sharp-eyed doctor hurried up and patted him on the back in a professional way. Zhang Daolu recovered this time, but his face had become extremely pale.

Fortunately, this is a hospital, otherwise, Wang Xiaohu might be able to piss the old man to death.

"Master, I think your lungs seem to be bad! How about I cure you too!"

Seeing the old man react so strongly, Wang Xiaohu felt a little embarrassed.

"Treat your sister! You bastard, hurry up, or I will really call the police!"

Zhang Daolu clutched his chest, his face was blue and purple, he had already been tortured by Wang Xiaohu and lost his temper.

"Well, anyway, the person has been cured, so it's time to go!"

Feeling some strength regained in his body, Wang Xiaohu shook his head and stood up.

"It's cured? Huh? You mean to say that 5 minutes of stroking the head can cure the brain tumor, you are kidding me!"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, the young doctor gave him a disdainful look,
"Boy, hurry up and get out, we were all watching a monkey show just now, you really think you are a miracle doctor!"

"I've already cured the man, believe it or not, it's up to you!"

Wang Xiaohu didn't bother to explain, and tremblingly raised his steps like an epileptic patient.

"Uncle, how do you feel now!"

Wang Xiaohu turned around and asked casually.

"I'm refreshed, my whole body is relaxed, and my head feels more comfortable than ever. I feel that my illness seems to be really cured! I'm still a little tired!"

Zhang Zhi squinted his eyes to feel his own state, the expression on his face was extremely surprised,
"Normal, the illness comes like a mountain, and the illness goes like a thread, your brain tumor is already healed, and you will be able to recover after a period of rest!"

Wang Xiaohu smiled faintly at Zhang Zhi, and walked towards the door slowly at a snail's speed.

"It's a joke, the oboe sings well! It's also relaxing. You think it's selling counterfeit medicine, don't you?"

The young doctor stared at Wang Xiaohu and sneered sneeringly: "Boy, if you don't slap your face well today, you really don't know how powerful you are!"

(End of this chapter)