With two years left to live, my nine sisters kicked me out of the house and regretted it for the res

"You call this a success?"

Doctor Hua opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe that he woke up Mark.

Ye Fan rubbed his eyes and realized that the plane had landed, and outside the window was a completely different scenery from Su City.

"Yes, it worked!"

Ye Fan sat up.

"How did you come?"

Doctor Hua withdrew his hand, with disappointment on his face.

"I have devoted myself to studying this technique for decades and taught it to many people. No one can practice it. If you say you succeeded, of course I have to come and take a look!"

Doctor Hua put away the bag.

"I didn't expect you to like to joke now!"

"That's fine, I only have the last few months left in my life, so there's nothing wrong with living a wild life!"

As Dr. Hua stood up and walked outside, Ye Fan looked at the position where Dr. Hua was pressing and smiled silently.

I haven't seen him make a mistake in so many years.

"Mr. Hua, don't leave in a hurry!"

"Who said I lied to you!"

Ye Fan moved his palm slightly, picked up the memo paper on the bedside, and stretched it forward.

With a bang, the piece of paper was inserted into the cart in front of Mr. Hua like a sharp sword.

That cart is made of stainless steel!

Doctor Hua's face froze, then he showed joy and turned around hastily.

"Really successful?"

"But I just looked at your meridians, and they are still as dilapidated as before!"

Dr. Hua checked Ye Fan's pulse again and came to the same conclusion as before. The surprise in his eyes could not be concealed.

"You pressed the wrong position, can you try pressing here again?"

Ye Fan put his hand on Doctor Hua's finger.

Doctor Hua touched it again, a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"How could it be? How could it be possible?"

"Isn't it running for a week? Why can the Qi in your palm exist alone in the palm of your hand!"

Dr. Hua is also well-informed, and many masters and masters have come to see him. However, the qi in the bodies of those masters is spread throughout the body, and they travel along fixed routes, which is the so-called Zhoutian. The only difference is that the concentration in their bodies is different.

I have never seen anyone able to fix Qi on one side of the body.

Just like if you put air in a bottle and then screw on the cap, it must be that there is air everywhere in the bottle, instead of saying that there is air above and not below, or that there is air on the left and not on the right, that is simply impossible. thing!

"This is all thanks to your skills!"

"I originally wanted to go retrograde to a big Zhoutian, but the meridians in my body simply didn't allow it. So I simply created a small Zhoutian out of thin air in the palm of my hand, and let the Qi move according to those small Zhoutian. Unexpectedly, because It occupies too few meridians, but it can keep up with the speed of destruction, so it is a lucky success."

"Is that so?"

Dr. Hua suddenly realized that this is not difficult to understand, just like you are filling water at the same time. If the space of the pool you are filling is too large, and the pipe for draining water is as big as the pipe for filling, you will not be able to fill it with water.

But if you shrink the water tank so that it can be filled all at once, no matter how it flows afterwards, your space will always be filled with water.

"No wonder none of those people succeeded!"

"Those who can practice Qi are all masters. The Qi in their body is like a river. If you go against the current, you will be smoothed out by the massive amount of Qi. Instead, your pond will dry up and slowly erode. On the contrary, you will be able to let go The water flows back!”

Doctor Hua suddenly stopped here.

"You came to Binhai just to take advantage of the blessed land to practice. Can't retrograde produce more energy?"

"After my calculations, the retrograde motion must be at least ten times faster than the weekly motion!"

Doctor Hua looked at Mark with some confusion in his eyes.

"That's right, Mr. Hua, it's ten times!"

Ye Fan smiled lightly.

"But my experiment last night was successful. So far, the spiritual energy has only grown a small strand in the body. It will take at least two years to completely reverse the whole body!"

"If only you had given it to me earlier!"

Mr. Hua was stunned and suddenly sighed.

"Oh, if I had given you the exercises as soon as I learned that you were sick, maybe you would have succeeded!"

"There won't be any subsequent attacks, and there will be enough time!"

Ye Fan was stunned!

Only then did I realize that when the diagnosis was issued, he still had two years to live!

It was only because of the Chen family that he had to take action, which led to the current situation.

"This is life!"

Ye Fan turned his head.

He was born because of the Chen family and died because of the Chen family.

This may be some kind of retribution!

"Ugh!"

Doctor Hua couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm going to inform my old friends!"

"They have a lot of resources in the blessed land. See if there is anything suitable for you!"

Doctor Hua pulled a face and walked out with a sigh step by step. His sighs were not only a sigh to Mark, but also a sigh to himself.

Ye Fan's method cannot be copied, and the condition of the master of the Dragon Palace is inexplicable.

Maybe Ye Fan has brain cancer, and Murong Xue has another disease!

Or just go out and get hit by a car. In short, there is no replicability.

Finally, I saw a way to treat Ye Fan's disease, but it couldn't be verified due to time issues.

How could he not sigh?

"Mr. Hua, Binhai First News Agency is ready!"

"I'm just waiting for you to come over and start the interview!"

As soon as he left the house, Dr. Hua's secretary came over and told Dr. Hua that there was an interview waiting for him.

Doctor Hua nodded.

Although he doesn’t often give interviews, everyone has social needs!

The interview in Binhai was a request from a friend.

He has a reason why Dr. Hua cannot refuse!

"Okay, I get it!"

Dr. Hua was led by his secretary to the dressing room of the First News Agency.

"Mr. Hua, this is a question that will be interviewed later. Take a look! See if there is anything that needs to be modified!"

The secretary handed Dr. Hua a document.

When a person like Dr. Hua is interviewed, he must communicate in advance. Otherwise, some questions will offend Dr. Hua's taboos, causing Dr. Hua to suddenly become angry, or the interview will not have the desired effect. This is what the news agency does not want to see. the result of.

Doctor Hua glanced at it and nodded, indicating that all the above questions were acceptable!

Interview! Occasionally there are a few questions that sting you a little, and you can accept them!

People can't stay in high places for too long. Occasionally, they have to come down for interviews to get closer to the people at the bottom.

In this way, he can stay in a high position longer!

Dr. Hua understands this very well!

"Then I'll go communicate with them and come out after Mr. Hua has put on your makeup?"

Dr. Hua nodded and the secretary walked out of the dressing room.