Chapter 469: How can i cure
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Everlasting Sword God
- 蒙白
- 1301 characters
- 2021-02-26 05:54:47
Everything is fine, Master.
It's too straight to speak without occasions! Chu Huoluo sighed secretly. As soon as this remark was made, the old man's face was discolored, and the strong man in the car was furious, and the little girl named Xiner was sobbing.
"Master!"
She quickly reminded me.
Shen Zhenyi didn't care, he slowly turned around, and his indifferent glance swept over the little girl, sighing: "Bingji's diseased bones, it's already a strange world to live to such a big age, presumably an old man For many years, she has been protecting her granddaughter's body with genuine energy, otherwise she would have been blissful. But even so, her bones were not removed, Shou Yuan was exhausted, and she would not live like this for a year. "
Bone extreme disease is a very rare disease. Most of them are composed of cold air because their parents practice cold exercises and they are injured in the mother's womb, so that the bones cannot develop.
If you look at the bones and see the bones, you will find that the person's bones are all transparent, like ice, and extremely fragile.
Shen Zhenyi said so cruelly, the little girl named Xiner was so angry and angry that she couldn't help crying.
The old man hurried to comfort him. Although he didn't say much, his face was full of unhappiness.
"Xin'er is good, grandpa visits famous doctors all over the world, he will definitely cure you. This Bing extremely sick bone is not a great illness."
Although he said so, his heart knew that Shen Zhenyi was telling the truth.
The young man had eyesight, and at a glance he could see Xin'er's illness. The old man was accustomed to the storm, and he didn't blame him too much, but he shouldn't say it so carelessly.
For the granddaughter's illness, this has been searching for famous doctors all over the world, but all the seeers are sighing, indicating that there is nothing they can do.
Bone extreme disease is originally a terminal illness, and the child may die shortly after birth. Xiner's ability to live to this day is entirely due to the fact that he doesn't want to infuse Qi with money to protect his body. At most, there is only the method of slowing life extension, and there is no cure for radical cure.
Now that all these years have passed, I do n’t know how many kinds of rare drugs have been used. They are spilled out like water, but I ca n’t save my fate.
Xiner's birthday is coming, and the old man knows it.
The brave man in the car couldn't bear it, walked proudly to Shen Zhenyi, and impatiently shouted, "My host sees you look good, and you give it up with good intentions. How can you be so rude? Make my little master cry!"
He has a bare upper body and muscular musculature. The whole person is just like brass infusion. The body is powerful. At a glance, he knows that he is a master of kung fu practice. Can only be achieved.
Chu Huoluo took a step forward to protect the Master, and the Lord Longjun came to apologize, "This gentleman, the teacher is not malicious, please forgive me."
Master just has something to say about who the world can stop him from talking about, presumably it doesn't even exist.
"Forget it!"
The old man fainted at the giant man. He saw the granddaughter crying and sad, and he was in a state of anxiety. He had wanted to talk to Shen Zhenyi for a few more words, but now he was not interested.
"Fushou, let's go."
The name of the giant man who catches the bus is Fushou. The masters of this practice take such a name. He wants to come to the old man for the sake of auspiciousness. He really broke his heart for the illness of his granddaughter.
Traveling around the world was originally just to make the granddaughter happy. Since the granddaughter was not happy, he had no intention to stay more.
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Seeing that these people were going to leave, Zi Ningjun just loosened the grip of the sword.
Chu Huoluo and Long Junzhu could n’t make repairs, and did n’t feel the horror of this pedestrian. Zining Junxiu is a little better, and naturally can feel the power of these people.
The brave brave man is far above her in terms of skill. As for the old man, he has no imagination, and he does not know what kind of realm he has reached. Although they did not seem to be provocative, Zi Ningjun remained vigilant.
Seeing that they were leaving, she was relieved.
But Shen Zhenyi spoke again at this time.
"Slow, you are gone now, and you will regret it."
He actually wants to stop.
Chu Huoluo and the Lord of Longjun held hands, Master, you can stop it. Master is mad at you, and it is good to be able to leave gracefully. The little girl is also very pitiful.
Sure enough, the brawny man's eyes widened, and he was furious: "The old master didn't care about you, and you will die like this, I won't get used to you!"
Chu Huoluo hurried to pull Shen Zhenyi's clothes, "Master, forget it"
Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly and shook his head, "I didn't mean anything, I just wanted to ask, except for me, the bones of Bingji are probably inaccessible to the seven wounded worlds. Since they meet each other on the narrow road, it is also a fate, I help you How is the cure? "
what?
The old man and the giant man stared round at the same time, couldn't believe their ears.
And the little girl stopped crying for a moment, her face looked hopeful, but then she shook her head sadly, "Grandpa, don't believe him. The iron doctor said that I have no cure for this disease, how could he be cured? OK? "
The world's famous doctors say that the disease can't be cured. Can Pingshui cure a young man? To believe him, it's purely brain-dead.
The old man looked dark. He had lived for so many years, and naturally knew that there was no good thing in the sky. It's just that up to now, it is inevitable to feel the life-saving straw. It is nothing more than a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
He looked seriously at Shen Zhenyi and said, "Little friend, if you can cure my granddaughter's illness, my Guang Shengjun will naturally repay you ten times. But if you dare to entertain the old man, At that time, no matter who your disciples are, if you have any background, I'm afraid I can't escape being broken! "
Ugly words come first.
Guang Shengjun also has a head and face in Overlord City. He saw that Shen Zhenyi was so young and so cultivated. Only when he was a famous child was this threat.
Shen Zhenyi shrugged indifferently: "I said, since meeting is a fate, I will go to the girl for treatment, and do not want to give you anything in return. If you believe me, let me give a shot."
"If you don't believe it, forget it."
He always gives others a choice, but he doesn't help others.
Having said that, Shen Zhenyi turned his head again and sat back to the riverside again. The fishing rod trembled and the river stagnated, as if it had frozen for a while.
But when you look closely, you can still see that the river water is a soft liquid, and it has not turned into solid ice. It is just a wonderful stagnation, which makes people feel the mystery is infinite.
Guang Shengjun never saw such a young man. After thinking for a while, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! The old man will believe you once. The third son of Shen, please give my granddaughter a needle! If I can save her, the old man The grassy ring is in return! "