Chapter 400: : Recognized

"What's wrong with you? You seem to have something to say about the Battle of Red Thunder."
Yan Qingsi has always paid attention to Mo Nan. She can see that Mo Nan is completely different when she looks at Chi Lei.
Mo Nan glanced at the food on the table, his nose moved, he smelled blood, and he sighed in his heart, what was he doing here? Mu Xuan Yin's life and death are unknown, no news!
"Let's go!" Mo Nan has always been a sane person, but after meeting his closest relative's father, he felt that he could no longer reasonably handle the problem.
Yan Qingsi gave Mo Nan a distressed glance. The more she contacted him for a long time, the more he discovered that he had too many secrets and too many things that caused people's curiosity. He is obviously not much older than her, so why are there so many secrets?
"Sorry for two!" This is, Liu Xiangbing hurriedly came back.
He wiped his sweat while apologizing: "The old wounds of the generals have recurred. They are now being treated, and they are not in the mood to come to eat, but it doesn't matter, let's all three eat! Sorry!"
"Is there any problem in the war?" Yan Qingsi asked.
Liu Xiangbing's eyes were dignified, he shook his head, and said gravely, "I don't know! It used to recur once or twice a year, and it has relapsed every month recently. Now it is more frequent, and it has recurred for the third time this month! We can only be stunned. Look ~ Hey, look at me and say what these do. Sit! "
Where did Mo Nan want to eat? One of his steps had already gone out, and he could not beat the blood thicker than water. He turned back and asked, "How did he get hurt? A family like yours, Zhao, is n’t he alone? Can't heal them all? "
Liu Xiangbing looked at Mo Nan with a doubt, and said sadly, "If we can heal, will we not do our best? We just look forward to this time when the dragon-pull illusion is opened, and we will go in to find the elixir suitable for him. Otherwise ... 唉I do n’t know how he was injured. I was not old at the time! I heard that it was related to the people in the illusion. Is our owner, Zhao, not locked in the illusion for ten years? "
Grandpa was trapped in a fantasy?
Mo Nan turned his eyes, he clenched his fists, and suddenly said, "Take me to see Red Thunder General!"
...
Outside the room, many of Zhao's family members suffered here and whispered about Chi Lei's condition.
There was a burst of anxiety on these people. Obviously, Chi Lei's status in the Zhao family is not low, and he has won a lot of hearts.
When Mo Nan arrived, he was seeing An Lan and an old man pharmacist doing needles in the room through the window. Obviously, that Anlan also knows medicine, and the technique is not bad. She and the old pharmacist have been busy, but the sweat on her forehead is getting bigger and bigger.
"Who did he start with just now? How so coincidentally, there was a yin qi to force him into his old illness?" The old pharmacist was anxious, his eyes were extremely dignified.
"With the old husband of the Cao family! Otherwise, continue to use the last life extension method!" An Lan said in a deep voice.
"No! Your sacrifice is too great. I will use a flame gold needle to penetrate him and suppress it temporarily!" The old pharmacist could only think of this method for a while.
When Mo Nan saw this, he suddenly said, "Flame into the body is like drinking thirst to quench thirst! Why suppress it? Just bring his evil spirit to the whole body!"
Suddenly, Mo Nan spoke, and it caught everyone's attention at once.
Because his voice was deliberately passed in, the old pharmacist and An Lan also watched it together.
"Where's the stinky boy? Don't disturb the pharmacist to save people!" The hot-tempered boy immediately scolded.
"Brother Han, you can't hurt me! At this time you can just glance at it, don't make a noise!" Liu Xiangbing was also anxious. Wasn't Mo Nan still good when he first arrived?
"Don't make a noise!" The old pharmacist drank suddenly, as if considering the possibility.
An Lan glanced at Mo Nan, his voice was low and anxious: "I don't understand, don't talk nonsense! If his wicked atmosphere leads to the whole body, the poison of the old disease will spread, and the whole body will be poisoned and rotten, and beyond recognition!"
The corner of Mo Nan's mouth touched twice: "No one can live. Are you still worried about leaving a good-looking corpse?"
The old pharmacist seemed to wake up suddenly and awakened, "Yeah! Even if we suppress it like this, it is not a long-term solution. It is better to bring the poison of old diseases to the whole body and alleviate the pain of the heart. He naturally woke up. Later, as long as the illusion is opened, and you get the elixir, that's it! "
An Lan thought for a while, and it seemed to be the same. Looking at Mo Nan, he couldn't help but soften a bit.
"Little boy! You're very good! But this is not a random thing!" Shen Yao, the old pharmacist.
Mo Nan shook his head secretly. If this was the ancient Wu family, it would have disappointed him too much.
"Let me do it!"
With that remark, Mo Nan was naturally qualified to enter.
He looked at the father with his eyes closed on the hospital bed, and sighed heavily, gently pressing his trembling fingers over his father's wrist, and then frowned again.
It ’s not just poison, but also maggots, and mantras in his father. There is a powerful power in his blood that does n’t belong to him. This power seems to be a beast trapped in a cage, and he has been trying to break through. Imprisonment.
Have you been like this all these years?
Mo Nan began to treat his father. It is still possible to stabilize his father's physical illness with his ability, but to cure it, he must have enough elixir.
Mo Nan can only come the same way now, and he himself is also in a weak state, and once he transitions with qi, he will generate chills.
For more than three hours, Mo Nan gently closed his hands.
When he stopped, his arm was covered with frost.
"Little master, who did you learn your medicine from?" The old pharmacist stole the teacher for three hours beside him, already longing for worship.
Mo Nan shook his head, glanced at An Lan, didn't want to speak, went to the place nearby to stabilize the blood in his body, and then went straight out of the door.
As soon as I left the door, I found that all the people outside were gone.
"Light cold, thank you very much! My old lady heard that you have gotten medical treatment, and wants to see you! She is now in the living room with Miss Qing Si, please!" The waiting waiter greeted him quickly.
Mo Nan listened and nodded.
In the magnificent living room, there was only a gray-haired old lady sitting with Yan Qingsi and whispering something.
When Mo Nan entered the door and saw the old lady, his body trembled slightly. Although she was so old, she could still see that she was similar to his mother.
This is my grandma!
The old lady also looked up at Mo Nan, with a look of relief, slowly put down the tea cup in her hand, wrinkled presbyopia, and her voice was a little trembling: "Xiao Nan? Is it you?"
Mo Nan's head hummed, and the whole person took two steps back.
How did grandma recognize him? He has never seen grandma!
Suddenly, the old lady wets her eyes. The old man's tears are particularly sad, and her voice is hoarse: "You are too clear! Your eyes, your frown, look like her when she was a kid. Naner? I am your grandmother! I held you when you were one year old! "
With that said, the old lady shook her body step by step. Yan Qingsi was surprised and speechless beside her. When she saw the old lady going down, she immediately went forward to support her, and opened her eyes wide at the same time, looking at Mo Nan, asking what was going on?
Mo Nan looked at the skinny grandmother, her heart trembled, and she could not help but screamed, "Grandma!"
"Ah! It's you, you're so big! Come, sit!" The old woman stretched out the old hand and held Monan's hand, went to the side and sat down, a pair of tears staring at Monan.
"Is your mother okay with her?" The old lady always cared about her daughter.
So many years have gone and I don't know what happened to her.
"She's fine!" Mo Nan didn't know what to say, and her mother wouldn't even mention grandfather and grandma, at least in front of him and his sister.
"Did she come back?" The old woman stretched her head and looked out of the door, suddenly thinking of something again, mocking herself with delusional thoughts, saying, "How could she come back. Hey--"
Mo Nan took a deep breath: "Grandma! What the is going on?"