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Chapter 56(2/2)

Zhou Xiaochai drove straight out of the city, came to halfway up a mountain, then got off the bus and walked, passed a mile long path, and came to a villa.

Chen Na lay on Fang Han's back, squinted her eyes slightly, feeling so comfortable that she almost fell asleep.

The villa is not big, there are about a dozen houses connected together, surrounded by woods, and the sound of mountain springs is faintly heard.

"Fang Han, when you were sick, Mr. Fei also showed you." Zhou Xiaochai stopped in front of the villa gate.

"What is this Mr. Fei's origin?"

"Old Fei is named Fei Feiyang. He is a folk doctor with excellent medical skills. He has not been to the hospital for the past two years. He is old and was taken to the villa by his son to enjoy his old age." Zhou Xiaochai said.

Fang Han nodded. He didn't believe it easily. Seeing that it was true, he wanted to see Mr. Fei's ability.

Zhou Xiaochai knocked on the door, and someone opened it soon. She was a slim and pretty girl, about the same age as Chen Na, and she was as spiritual as Chen Na between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Aunt Zhou!" she shouted happily: "Why don't you call when you come!"

"Xiao Hui, is your grandfather here?"

"Here, come in!" The girl invited them into the first hall of the house. The hall was quaint, as if it was in ancient times.

She served tea and said with a smile: "Grandpa is here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in long gown came in and smiled and said, "Xiaochai, you are a rare guest!"

He is thin, has a long coat, and his hair is black and white, and he is full of immortality.

"I won't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing." Zhou Xiaochai stood up and smiled with a pursed lips: "Let's see, who is here with a problem?"

Fang Han and the others stood up, Fei Feiyang glanced at the four of them: "Xiaochai, you are very healthy and full of energy, keep exercising?"

"That's natural." Zhou Xiaochai nodded.

Fei Feiyang glanced at Fang Han again: "This little brother is the strongest. It seems that he has practiced the Ge family's kung fu, right?"

Fang Han clasped his fists and smiled: "I've seen Mr. Fei."

Fei Feiyang nodded with his fists, shook his head and smiled, "Old Ge is stubborn and can pass on your kung fu to you. It's really the sun has hit the west!"

He turned to Chen Xiaoxin again: "Xiaoxin, you have a good talent and much stronger body than before. It seems that you have found a good exercise method, but what's wrong with the little girl?"

Chen Na couldn't see the disease, and Fang Han kept using internal force to help her regulate her body, which looked no different from usual.

Fei Feiyang sat next to Chen Na, pressed her wrist, frowned for a while, and shook his head: "Strange."

"Old Fei, what's going on with Nana?"

"I suffered from the cold." Fei Feiyang frowned while touching his beard and shook his head: "Realistically speaking, it shouldn't be so serious."

He looked up and ordered: "Xiaohui, get my needle!"

"Okay." Xiaohui quickly brought a red sandalwood wooden box, which was filled with a row of thin and long silver needles.

"Old Fei, it doesn't matter Nana, right?"

"No big problem." Fei Feiyang nodded and gave nine needles to Shen Na's head and neck.

Chen Xiaoxin's face turned pale, her hands were clenched blue, and her heart was jumping with the trembling of the silver needle.
Chapter completed!
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