Returning from the Immortal World

Chapter 969: The stench is overwhelming

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Tang Xiu quietly looked at Wen Jing, who was lying flat in front of him. He gently raised his hands, and as the power of chaos silently flowed out of his palms, it flowed on the surface of his palms like running water.

Tui Na massage can balance yin and yang, harmonize yin and yang, dredge meridians, mobilize joints and other significant effects. It regulates nerve and immune functions, promotes strong internal organs, and has health and beauty effects on the skin. Of course, the most important thing is to promote blood circulation, eliminate fatigue, and improve exercise ability.

Now.

Wen Jing's body functions have seriously declined, and the cells in his body are constantly being devoured and assimilated by cancer cells. His physical fitness is very poor. Before treating her, the best way is to improve her physique so that her body can withstand the treatment.

Massage techniques, various techniques used in the massage process, are to stimulate the meridians, acupoints or specific parts of the human body. There are more than a hundred techniques, but there are four most common ones, which are: mainly massage , such as pressing, pressing, pointing, holding, and pinching; some are based on friction, such as pushing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, kneading, etc.; some are based on vibrating the limbs, Such as tapping method, shaking method, etc.; some mainly focus on moving the limb joints, such as shaking method, pulling method, stretching method, etc.

Tang Xiu's massage technique is not a single technique. Instead, it integrates dozens of massage techniques to form a unique massage method. Regardless of the duration of the massage, the movements and strength maintained, it all changes with various Techniques keep changing.

limbs.

waist.

After Tang Xiu massaged these areas, he found that Wen Jing was drowsy, and the hint of pain that was usually difficult to hide between his eyebrows gradually disappeared. As a force of chaos was released, it instantly wrapped around Wen Jing's limbs and waist. After lifting her more than ten centimeters, she turned over at a very fast speed and lay on the massage bed.

Feet, legs, hips, waist, back, arms, neck, top of head.

Tang Xiu secretly traced the meridians and determined the main acupuncture point. He controlled the pressure very well and secretly nourished it with the power of chaos. The drowsy Wen Jing was deeply immersed in this comfortable and indescribable feeling. Even she herself didn't realize that as Tang Xiu's technique continued, she could not help but moan softly.

Half an hour later.

Tang Xiu stopped massaging and took out the set of silver needles from the space ring. Even through his clothes, the silver needles accurately penetrated into several important acupuncture points on Wen Jing's body.

Induces Qi and nourishes blood.

Tang Xiu used the silver needle to send a trace of chaotic power into Wen Jing's acupuncture point. After the needle was applied, his fingers grasped Wen Jing's pulse, and a chaotic power slowly poured in without any rush or slowness. , he transferred it into the warm crystal meridians.

The human body is like a web.

Powerful as a thread.

As the intricate power of chaos weaves along the body's meridians network, it spreads to Wen Jing's limbs, bones, and internal organs.

The washing process is to remove the cancer cells in the warm crystals and slowly eliminate them from the body. Because Wen Jing's physical condition was so poor, even though Tang Xiu had made a lot of efforts in the early stage, he still didn't dare to use too much force, so he could only slowly remove it, wash it bit by bit, and drain it out.

time flies.

Outside the door of the massage room, Song Xiang, who was waiting anxiously, stopped his younger brother Song Yang several times. He had heard his father say that Tang Xiu was a capable young man. Although he did not believe that Tang Xiu could cure his mother's cancer, he But he remained calm.

"Brother, if you stop me again, be careful of me getting angry with you."

Song Yang shouted with anger on his face, glaring at Song Xiang.

Song Xiang said in a deep voice: "Song Yang, you have to remember that the world is full of wonders, and there are countless strange people and strange things. We don't know much about Tang Xiu, and no one can guarantee that he is one of those strange people. We don't know much about Tang Xiu. Mom, you know her illness clearly, no matter what method you try, even if you fail again and again."

Song Yang said angrily: "That guy named Tang is a liar. Which Chinese medicine doctor have you ever seen who is so young? I think that guy has no other ability except bragging."

Song Xiang sneered: "Whether he is capable or not is not something we can decide. In my opinion, he is much better than you in some aspects."

Song Yang clenched his fists and asked angrily: "Tell me, in what way is he better than me?"

Song Xiang said: "If I remember correctly, my father told me about Tang Xiu's identity. He is the big boss of the Shengtang Group in China, and he founded the Shengtang Group by himself. He did not use any power or connections of the Tang family at all. You Tell me, do you have the ability to create a group company similar to the Shengtang Group with your own abilities? Can you make hundreds of millions of dollars in such a short period of time? "

"this… "

Song Yang's angry face froze and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. It's not that he doesn't know anything about Tang Xiu. At least he knows about the Shengtang Group, and he also knows that Tang Xiu was founded by the Shengtang Group.

Song Xiang said solemnly: "Tang Xiu also has another identity, and that is what the Chinese call a little miracle doctor in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Although I don't know whether this is true or not, you can check it on the Internet. If he really has With its fame, I believe there will be reports on the Internet.”

Little miracle doctor

Song Yang sneered, quickly took out his smartphone, and quickly searched for terms such as "Little Miracle Doctor Tang Xiu". After just ten seconds, the sneer that had just appeared on his face solidified, and his eyes became round and round. His eyes almost popped out of his eyes.

"how?"

Song Xiang looked at his younger brother Song Yang's expression, with a look of confusion on his face. He reached out and grabbed the phone in his hand. When he quickly flipped through it and watched it for more than ten seconds, his pupils suddenly shrank, and there was an incredible look in his eyes. Because there are so many reports about Tang Xiu on the Internet, especially Tang Xiu's status as a miracle doctor who cured diseases and saved people, he was even touted as miraculous, like Bian Que being reborn and Hua Tuo still alive.

Song Yang's voice was a little weird, and he murmured: "Is everything reported on the Internet true? He... he really understands traditional Chinese medicine? But, how is this possible?"

In addition to being shocked, Song Xiang also had a bit of surprise in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I have said that things are unpredictable, let alone judging people by their appearance. Have you forgotten that sentence: People cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. He is from China , and with a population of more than one billion in China, there are countless hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are even more strange people and strangers that cannot be counted. Maybe Tang Xiu is gifted in traditional Chinese medicine, maybe!"

Song Yang snatched his phone back, and kept looking at the searched information as his fingers slid. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he no longer had any anger at all. Instead, he laughed dryly with a bit of embarrassment and said, "Brother, maybe you are right. You were looking through the crack in my door."

Song Xiang showed a smile, nodded and said: "No matter whether Tang Xiu can cure our mother or not, you have to apologize to him after his treatment is over. Not to mention that Tang Xiu also has good intentions, just because he is Uncle Tang's son, we You can’t have any conflict with him.”

Song Yang said: "I just want to be polite to him in the future. However, if he can really cure our mother, let alone ask me to apologize to him in person, even if he asks me to give him my heart and soul. But if he can't cure Dear mother, I will never apologize to him."

Song Xiang frowned and was about to speak when his nose suddenly twitched a few times. Then he turned to look at the other end of the corridor and asked in confusion: "Where is the smell coming from?"

Song Yang also smelled it, then pointed to the door of the massage room and said, "The smell seems to be coming from here. It's strange, the servants usually clean the massage room very clean, and there is no rotten dirt inside. How could something smell bad?"

Song Xiang and Song Yang looked at each other, their expressions suddenly changed, and they sprinted to the door of the room almost at the same time, pushing the door open with all their strength.

"Ahem..."

The stench rushed towards them, catching the two brothers off guard and choking at the same time, making a coughing sound.

Tang Xiu stood by the massage bed. He turned around and saw Song Xiang and Song Yang coming in. Seeing the embarrassed appearance of their brothers, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "I asked you two not to come in, but you just didn't. Listen. Are you worried about my treatment?"

Song Xiang stopped coughing, suppressed the nausea in his stomach, and moved his gaze from Tang Xiu to his massaging mother. He saw with his own eyes that the clothes on his mother's body were soaked through, and the exposed skin was dark and sticky, covered with a thick layer of gray-black substance. And that strong stench came from those gray-black substances.

"Tang...Brother Tang Xiu, how is my mother?"

Tang Xiu smiled and said: "The treatment went well, but it's not over yet. If you two brothers don't think the smell in this room is very bad, you can continue to stay here and watch, but remember, don't disturb my treatment. Of course, if you want If you can't stand the smell inside, leave the room immediately and wait outside."

Song Yang pinched his nostrils and looked at Tang Xiu's calm expression, feeling strong admiration in his heart. The pungent stench in the room made him feel like he couldn't stay there for a minute, but Tang Xiu seemed to be okay. His concentration alone was beyond his comparison.

"You're awesome."

Song Yang gave a thumbs up with his other hand, then turned around and rushed out of the room.

Song Xiang held his breath, but the stench still penetrated his nostrils. He wanted to stay here and watch Tang Xiu treat his mother, but the pungent stench was a bit irritating to his eyes, so he had to quit before going out. Qiancai said hurriedly: "Brother Tang Xiu, thank you, my mother depends on you."

Tang Xiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be polite, my family, I will do my best. Remember to close the door after I go out, and don't let others come in easily. I am afraid that others will disturb me during the treatment."

"good!"

Song Xiang answered without thinking and closed the door behind him.