After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Aunt Tian looked at him in surprise and asked, "Can you...really cure it?"

Without waiting for Pi Yangyang to answer, Aunt Han said excitedly, "Yes, he treated your asthma attack just now, didn't he? You are so excited but still breathless, which means his method is really effective."

There was a flash of hope in Aunt Tian's eyes, but then they dimmed again. "It will cost a lot of money to treat the disease. I...I..."

Pi Yangyang smiled calmly, "No need, I'll treat you for free."

Aunt Tian was stunned and looked at Pi Yangyang in confusion, "Free? You... have already helped me at the beginning, why are you helping me again?"

"I told you that my family and the Yan family have a deep connection. You have been looking for the Yan family to sweep their graves for so many years. Just for this reason, I should cure your illness."

Pi Yangyang's eyes flickered and he spoke firmly.

In his heart, he already regarded Aunt Tian as his benefactor.

If it weren't for her, there would have been no trace of the Yan family's cemetery.

"Sister, this is great news! I think this guy is sincere, so don't hesitate."

Aunt Han was truly happy for Aunt Tian.

"Okay, then... I'll try."

Aunt Tian thought about it and agreed.

No matter how hard or tiring life is, who doesn't want to live a good life?

Pi Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How about I give you the acupuncture now, and then I'll prescribe some medicine for you later?"

Aunt Tian has been tortured by illness for so many years that she is a little discouraged.

She was of course very happy that there was suddenly hope of curing her illness, and a little impatient.

Pi Yangyang's needle bag is carried with him, in his luggage bag.

He took out the needle bag and said to Aunt Tian, ​​"The acupuncture is very quick, it will only take about 20 minutes."

Then, he asked Aunt Tian to sit up straight, picked out a few golden needles, and directly inserted them into her "Tiantu, Tanzhong, Dingchuan" and other acupuncture points through her clothes.

While inserting the needles, he naturally transferred his true Qi into the patient's body.

Aunt Tian’s asthma was caused by the frostbite she inhaled from the glacier water that year.

In order to cure her illness, it is necessary to use true Qi to repair her damaged lungs and trachea.

The needle was inserted, and Aunt Han watched nervously from the side, and couldn't help asking: "Sister, do you feel it?"

"Yes, I feel a lot of heat flowing to my heart..." Aunt Tian replied, "It's very comfortable..."

After seven golden needles were inserted, Pi Yangyang swept the golden needles and said, "Wait fifteen minutes to wake up the needles."

Aunt Han said in surprise: "Sister, this young man really knows medicine. I have seen a Chinese doctor before, and he also used needles to prick me a few times, and I felt much better at that time."

Aunt Tian said, "I feel much better now. It seems that breathing is not so difficult anymore."

At this moment, she was indeed breathing smoothly and much stronger.

It can be seen that her lungs are recovering rapidly.

"Yes, your complexion is much better now, and you can see the color of blood..."

Aunt Han said with surprise again.

At this time, Aunt Deng, who went to buy groceries, came back.

Not only was she holding a large piece of pork and a large fish, she also bought a bag of spareribs.

It can be seen that she put in a lot of money herself.

She entered the room and saw Aunt Tian with several golden needles stuck on her body. She asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Aunt Han said happily: "This young man knows medical skills and is treating my sister. I think it's working. Her complexion is obviously much better."

"Yes, she is indeed much better. I have never seen her look so good. It seems that there is hope for her illness!"

Aunt Deng was also sincerely happy.

Ten minutes later, Pi Yangyang took out the golden needle and asked, "Do you feel better now?"

"much better!"

Aunt Tian took a few deep breaths and said in surprise.

"Let's go cook and celebrate at noon today."

Aunt Han said happily and carried the dishes to the kitchen.

"I'll write you another prescription and give you three courses of Dingchuan Pills. After you finish taking these medicines, you will be cured."

Pi Yangyang put away the golden needle and said to Aunt Tian.

"Thank you, thank you. I never thought that my disease could be cured."

Aunt Tian was so excited that she was about to bow to Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang quickly stopped him and said, "No need, I am thanking you on behalf of the Yan family."

Auntie Tian wiped away her tears and said with deep emotion: "You don't know, I have been tortured to death by this disease for many years. I wanted to commit suicide many times... If I hadn't been unwilling in my heart, I would have died long ago..."

Pi Yangyang knew what she was unwilling to accept, and her eyes couldn't help but flicker.

He secretly thought in his heart that Aunt Tian’s unwillingness could never be reversed.

Her son is extremely abnormal, and it is almost impossible to correct him.

Aunt Han and Aunt Deng asked Aunt Tian to rest while they went to cook.

"Xiao Pi, where are you from?"

Aunt Tian felt that her breathing became much easier and her speech became more powerful.

Pi Yangyang said: "Qingjiang."

"Oh, your family are all abroad?" Aunt Tian asked curiously again.

Pi Yangyang nodded and said, "Well, they all live abroad. Let me come back and take a look this time."

The two chatted casually. Aunt Tian no longer mentioned her son, and Pi Yangyang didn't ask either, so as not to remind her of her sadness.

Soon, the aroma of meat wafted through the house. Aunt Han brought a few bowls of food and said happily, "You should eat more today. It's rare to have such a rich meal."

Although there were only a few dishes, Pi Yangyang felt his appetite growling and he couldn't wait to eat.

A few people set up their bowls and chopsticks and were about to eat when a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Hey, you complain to me about your poverty every day, but you hide at home and eat delicious food?"

As the words were spoken, a young man in a plaid shirt swaggered in.

He didn't even look at the four people sitting at the table, but stared at the food on the table.

Coming to the table, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a chicken leg, took a big bite, and said incoherently: "Chicken and fish, and you say you have no money every day, and act pitiful outside, as if I am so unfilial! Who are you acting for?"

This person is Aunt Tian’s son Guo Feng.

When he appeared, Aunt Tian's expression became very nervous, with fear mixed with anger, and she subconsciously stepped back.

"Xiaofeng, what are you doing? This is your Aunt Han's chicken, used to entertain guests..."

When she saw Guo Feng's greasy mouth, she couldn't help but speak angrily.

Guo Feng glanced at her with disdain and said, "Guest, what guest? I have been in this family for so many years, and I have never been treated like this. What guest is more important than me?"

As he spoke, he looked at Pi Yangyang.

He glanced at her coldly, pointed the chicken leg in his hand at Pi Yangyang, and said angrily: "You are the one who is meddling in other people's business, right? Who the hell do you think you are? Why do you care about my family's business?"

His aggressive look frightened Aunt Tian and the other three.

Aunt Tian said in panic: "Xiaofeng, what are you...what are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do? This kid is meddling in other people's business. I'm going to kill him!"

As he spoke, he threw the chicken leg he had taken a bite of towards Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang looked cold, and dodged the flying chicken leg by slightly turning his body. He said in a deep voice: "If you still have any conscience, kneel down and admit your mistake to your mother! Maybe I can forgive you this time because you have changed your ways!"

Guo Feng was startled, then laughed a few times, stared at Pi Yangyang, and said in disbelief: "Who do you think you are? Why should I kneel down to this old man?"

"I don't want you to kneel, get out of here!"

Aunt Tian shouted angrily.

Guo Feng stared at her fiercely and said through gritted teeth: "Telling me to get out? You should be the one to get out! This house was left to me by my father, why are you still living here? Move out now, and I will give you some living expenses in the future because you are my mother, otherwise..."

Aunt Tian was so angry that she was shaking all over. "I don't want your living expenses. I will pretend that I have never given birth to a son like you. Get out of here! Don't even think about this house. I won't give it to you!"

"You old fool, do you really think I have a good temper?"

Guo Feng suddenly looked ferocious, raised his hand and slapped Aunt Tian.

Aunt Deng and Aunt Han were startled, screamed, and stood up.

Pi Yangyang's eyes turned cold, he stood up suddenly, and slapped Guo Feng in the face before he could react.

The sound of "pop" was clear and loud.

Guo Feng staggered, the chicken in his mouth was pulled out, and he almost fell to the ground.

"As a son, you actually dared to lay hands on your mother. You are worse than a beast!"

After Pi Yangyang slapped him, he shouted coldly.

Guo Feng looked at Pi Yangyang in shock and anger, gritting his teeth and said, "I know, you old fool, he is your illegitimate child when you were young, right? No wonder you refused to give me the house, you wanted to leave it to him?!"

"you……"

Aunt Tian was so angry that her eyes turned black, her body swayed, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Aunt Han and Aunt Deng rushed forward to hold her, and Aunt Tian said in despair: "Get out!"