Sitting on the sofa, Anne Cole gave Fang Han a cup of tea. Mary sat opposite Fang Han and sighed softly: "James is very sick. The doctor has actually sentenced him to death. He is very strong, but I know he is also afraid. ∽"

"Mom, who is not afraid of death!" Anne Cole shook his head and said, "I know Dad is pretending to be strong, but he is actually afraid."

"If you can help him, please help him." Mary smiled reluctantly: "I can't live without your father, I don't know how to live without him!"

"Fang Han will help Dad!" Annie Cole sat next to her, hugged her shoulders, and said softly: "You must be stronger."

Mary nodded vigorously and looked up at Fang Han.

Fang Han smiled: "Mary, as long as he can cooperate with the treatment, I can cure him!"

"Really?!" Mary looked at Fang Han and turned to Anne Cole again.

Annikoll said: "Fang Han can do it!"

"I will convince him." Mary nodded slightly: "I will let him cooperate tomorrow!"

"The faster the better." Fang Han said.

Mary stood up: "Annie, please entertain Fang Han well, I'll go and rest first."

Annikoll nodded.

Watching Mary go upstairs, Annie Cole asked, “Can you really cure your dad?”

Fang Han smiled and nodded: "No problem."

"How long will it take?" Anne Cole asked.

Fang Han pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Your father is very ill. It may take half a month. Can he really cooperate? It's difficult for me to see!"

He already knew James' character, as hard as a stone, and even if he was afraid, he would not allow himself to bow to fate. He would die even if he died.

He was hostile to himself, and it was difficult to make him bow to him.

"Mary can convince him." Anne Cole smiled: "He doesn't listen to anyone, he has to listen to Mary's words!"

Fang Han smiled: "Mary is his nemesis!"

Annie Cole smiled pursed his lips and said, "It's like you're my nemesis."

Fang Han hugged her and kissed her. The two of them were tightly entangled and they let go after a while. Anne Cole's face was flushed as if drunk, and she was breathing gently, and her emotions were boiling.

Fang Han could always easily stir up her physical reactions and make her feel moved without any resistance.

Her eyes were like water and she whispered: "Go upstairs!"

Fang Han picked her upstairs, threw her onto the bed and pressed her down. Annie Cole's suppressed moan faintly sounded, his voice was very low, and he became more and more melodious.

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The next morning, Fang Han got up early to do morning classes and practiced in the back garden. The air here was very fresh and cool. It was indeed suitable for living.

Halfway through his practice, James appeared in the back garden in a wheelchair. Fang Han did not stop, but instead consciously released his internal force.

As his body slowly moved, the grass around him flew up and floated in the air, relaxing with his movements.

James was stunned, and Mary, who was pushing a wheelchair, also stared at her. The scene that looked like a movie stunt was actually presented to her.

Ten minutes later, Fang Han slowly stopped his movements. The suspended grass chips fell down, forming a circle with him as the center of the circle, which was as round as if drawn with a compass.

"Fang Han, are you practicing kung fu?" asked Mary.

Fang Han took a deep breath, as deep as a dragon's roar, and the flowers and plants trembled slightly.

"Yes." Fang Han smiled: "Good morning James Mary."

Mary hurriedly said, "Is this true?"

Fang Han said: "What?"

"How did all that happen just now?" Mary asked curiously: "It seems that there is no gravity, is it caused by your kung fu?"

Fang Han smiled and nodded: "It's just a little bit of low and shallowness, and it has no power."

"No, this is really amazing!" Mary shook her head and said, "I always thought that this was made of computer stunts, and everything in the movie was fake. I didn't expect..."

Fang Han smiled and said, "The world is very wonderful, and many things are beyond people's imagination."

"I'm more confident about James' illness!" Mary smiled and turned her head and said, "James, you're saved!"

"I don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine!" James snorted and looked at Fang Han.

The scene just now also overturned his understanding. He also contacted many Chinese people and knew that the so-called kung fu was not that magical, but he didn't expect that there was really magical kung fu.

Fang Han smiled and said, "My medical skills are closely linked to my kung fu. In fact, every martial artist is a master of medical skills. No martial arts can be achieved without a doctor."

"You really cured my illness?" James glanced at him sideways.

Fang Han smiled and nodded: "No problem."

"Can you really cure cancer?" James shook his head and said, "I think you are a liar!"

Fang Han said: "How can you know that I am a liar if you don't try? Just because I can do things that others can't do? Other men can't pursue Annie, I can!"

"Annie was deceived!" James snorted: "You guy is so good at lying. Mary can even be fooled by you even if she is so smart!"

Mary snorted: "James, enough!"

James waved his hand: "Let me finish!"

Fang Han said lightly: "James, I don't want to listen to you, you have to listen to me!... Now, we will undergo the first stage of treatment!"

Mary hurriedly said, "Okay, let's start now."

She pushed James back, and James hurriedly shouted, "Mary! Mary!"

Mary snorted: "Shut up James!...Don't be like a child, be more mature, this is your opportunity, and try it and what you can lose!"

"I don't believe this liar!" James said.

Marie said: "Anne and I believe him. Two votes in favor and one vote against it, and the objection is invalid!"

"Mary, you can't do this!" James shouted.

"I can!" Mary snorted.

James was pushed into the living room with a cry. Annie Cole went downstairs lazily and asked curiously: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Annie, it's all good things you did. This kid is a liar!" James shouted.

Annie Cole smiled and said, "Why is he a liar?"

"Who in the world can cure cancer now? He really dares to speak loudly!" James snorted: "I have checked the Internet, but no one can do it!"

"James, you are so simple!" Anne Cole smiled and shook his head: "Who will talk nonsense if the cancer is really cured?"

"Why can't you say it?" James snorted.

Annikoll said: "Fang Han will have a confidentiality agreement with the patient before he is treated, so he cannot tell it out."

"The confidentiality agreement cannot be guaranteed that no one will not say it!" James snorted.

Annikoll shook his head and said, "If you say it out, Fang Han will not sue you. He will only abandon you. Can you say that you will definitely not relapse and will not have any other diseases?"

"...Why didn't he tell me?" James snorted.

Fang Han smiled.

Anne Cole said: "I'm about to tell you!"

"I can't guarantee it!" James glared at Fang Han provocatively.

Fang Han said: "Okay, let's start the treatment first. Have you brought the needle?"

"Come soon!" Anne Cole turned around and quickly brought the needle bag. Mary helped James up and sat on the sofa.

James was reluctant, but under the compulsory force of Mary and Anne, he had to leave the wheelchair and lie down on the sofa, and closed his eyes bored.

Fang Han was running the needles as if they were flying, and twelve needles were pierced in an instant. Mary widened her eyes. She had been exposed to acupuncture and had never seen such a fast method. She looked at James, and James mumbled and sarcastic without any sense of sarcasm. She kept saying that Fang Han was a liar.

After saying a few words, no one answered, he wanted to turn around and look up. Fang Han pressed his shoulders down. Mary hurriedly said, "Don't move James!"

James said impatiently: "Why not hurry up!"

Fang Han smiled and Mary said, "The needle has been inserted, how do you feel?"

"Has it been pierced?" James turned his head and wanted to see, but Fang Han pressed his shoulders, and he couldn't see them. Annie Cole brought a mirror, and James saw the situation on his back. He was densely pierced with more than a dozen needles, and the long golden needles looked scary.

Fang Han smiled and said, "It's enough for twenty minutes, you'll have a feeling!"

"Nothing felt at all!" James snorted.

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but let out a moan, as if it was uncontrollable from his bones. A warm breath surged up from his feet. He quickly flowed around his body, and a warm feeling wrapped around him, as if soaked in warm water.

"Dad, how about it?" Annie Cole asked with a smile.

James snorted and stopped talking.

Mary looked at Fang Han, and Fang Han smiled and said, "This is the potential to stimulate his body. To enhance his resistance, there must be feelings. There is a taboo. You must never go to the room!"

"Have a room?" Mary was stunned.

Annie Cole said: "Just not to do it, love!"
To be continued...