I saw that the fortune that was quietly wrapping the lump suddenly began to rotate, the upper part was rotating counterclockwise, while the lower part was rotating clockwise, without affecting each other.

Under the influence of wealth, the tiny blood vessels connected to the tumor slowly fell off, and the tumor gradually shrank and became an independent part.

Luo Ping was taken aback. Judging from his experience in treating Qi Yun, it would take at least four or five more treatments to reach this level. Unexpectedly, after only the second treatment, the mass in the old man's brain had completely fallen off.

And the situation continues to change.

In the past, the treatment with wealth qi was strictly following the word "repair", making abnormal places normal and slowly repairing diseased places, but today's situation is somewhat different.

I saw that the lump was rapidly diminishing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually a black-yellow color appeared in the constantly rotating Caiqi. After about 10 minutes, the lump disappeared miraculously, and Caiqi was still spinning stubbornly. .

Luo Ping's heart moved, he let go of his left hand, and quickly put his right hand next to the old man's mouth.

The wealth energy left in the old man's skull quickly passed through multiple brain tissues and flowed towards Luo Ping's right hand.

puff!

A jet of black-yellow liquid shot out from the old man's mouth.

Luo Ping had been on guard for a long time, and took away his right hand.

The pure white quilt was stained with black and yellow liquid, making it extremely filthy.

Luo Ping didn't dare to be careless, so he pressed his left hand on the top of the old man's head, examined it carefully, and found that the lump on the old man's head had indeed completely disappeared, and there was no abnormality in the brain.

Just as he moved his palm away, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

The nearly hundred-year-old man had been lying in bed for a long time due to a serious illness, and his body was extremely weak.

Luo Ping quickly asked, "Old man, how do you feel now, do you feel uncomfortable?"

The old man closed his eyes again. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Luo Pingdao, "I feel good now. Young man, you cured my illness?"

Luo Ping said with a smile, "It's good that you are fine, I acted recklessly, I hope I didn't hurt your body."

"It's okay, thank you, young man." The old man was still weak and unable to speak, and with Luo Ping's support, he leaned against the head of the bed.

Luo Ping was about to go out to call someone, but the old man stopped him.

"Come on, sit down, I haven't chatted with anyone for a long time, just chat with me."

Although the old man leaned against the head of the bed and looked a little tired, he seemed to be in good spirits.

Hearing this, Luo Ping sat down on the chair beside the bed, feeling a little uneasy, not knowing what the old man wanted to talk to him about.

It is impossible to say that he is not nervous. What he is facing now is the founding father and hero of the founding of the country. To put it bluntly, as long as the old man says a word to the outside, the ground in the capital will shake a few times, and even the whole country will be punished by him. Influence.

What's more, according to Luo Ping's understanding, the old man's behavior was quite controversial when he was in power. Some people said that he acted perversely and acted fiercely, and that he was a scheming politician and conspirator.

To his surprise, the old man didn't ask him any strange questions, but asked him about his study and life, just like a conversation between an elder and a younger generation.

After chatting for about seven or eight minutes, Luo Ping remembered what Wang Zijun had said to him, and hesitated whether to mention Niu Ping'an to the old man.

The old man has decades of experience, and his vision is naturally very sharp. Just one glance at him, and he knows that Luo Ping has something to say.

"Hehe, if you want to tell me something, it doesn't matter, you can talk about anything."

The old man spoke softly, and his eyes showed kindness.

Luo Ping said boldly, "Actually, I came to the capital this time with Niu Ping'an, Big Brother Niu."

The old man was slightly taken aback, "You mean that grandson of Niu Dahai?"

Luo Ping didn't know who Niu Dahai was, and continued, "After Big Brother Niu and Sister Wang got married, he ran away to Jiangcheng in anger. He hasn't returned to the capital for the past few years. The marriage with Sister Wang actually existed in name only."

Speaking of this, Luo Ping paused for a moment, carefully observed the old man's face, saw that he was not angry, and continued, "During the past few years in Jiangcheng, Brother Niu met a woman, and he loved her very much. Now, that woman has Therefore, he returned to the capital this time hoping to end this loveless marriage with Sister Wang."

The old man closed his eyes slightly, and opened them slowly after a while, "I know, speaking of it, I insisted on going my own way and had to bring the two children together, but in the end it delayed them."

Luo Ping froze for a moment, he didn't expect the old man to say such words.This was quite different from the rumors, he was ready to accept the old man's thunderous anger.

Moreover, as an outsider, it was inappropriate for him to come to tell the old man about their family affairs.

How did he know that two years ago, with the passing away of his old opponents one by one, the old man's desire to compete for power gradually faded, and he also regretted the marriage between Niu Ping'an and Wang Ziqing.

It's just that before he started to solve this matter, his body was failing. He had been in a coma for the past two years. Even if he woke up briefly in the middle, his spirit was extremely poor. So it was delayed.If Luo Ping hadn't mentioned it today, he might not be able to remember it for a while.

The old man was silent for a moment, and slowly closed his eyes.Seeing this, Luo Ping was filled with emotion, and quietly walked out of the room.

Outside the door, Wang Ziqing and Wang Dingshan's father and grandson hurried over.

"The old man is already awake." Luo Ping said calmly.

Wang Dingshan was overjoyed, he quickly opened the door and walked in.And Wang Ziqing looked at Luo Ping with a smile, "Thank you!"

Luo Ping shook his head with a smile, "It's just a small effort... Miss Wang, actually I have something to say to you."

Wang Ziqing froze for a moment, nodded, and led Luo Ping to the outside yard.

The autumn sun was warming and the fallen leaves were colorful. Luo Ping sat down with her at a stone table.

"Sister Wang, I just told Mrs. Wang about you and Brother Niu."

Wang Ziqing was taken aback by Luo Ping's first words, the hand that poured the tea shook, and the tea overflowed the cup and flowed on the stone table.

"I heard from Wang Zijun that you have had a hard time these past few years. In fact, Big Brother Niu is the same. These years, he was alone in other places, and he never wanted to return to the capital... So, I hope you can forgive him, and I hope You will all have true happiness in the future."

Wang Ziqing put down the teapot, pushed the teacup in front of Luo Ping, looked down at the teacup in front of him, and said nothing.

Luo Ping recounted what he knew about Niu Ping'an's struggle experience over the years, and finally he said, "Brother Niu once said to me that he grew up with you and was as close as a brother and sister since he was a child. It's not the elders who arranged the marriage for you, maybe you might really get together. Even if he is separated from you, he sincerely hopes that you will be happier."

This is what Niu Ping'an said to Luo Ping in Tan Ji's private restaurant. Niu Ping'an really liked the quiet Wang Ziqing back then.

It's a pity that since he knew his background and returned to Niu's house, he gradually developed a rebellious character, and he didn't want to listen to what his elders said.

Up to now, with more experience, he has matured, and he has regrets for his stubbornness and extremes in the past, and he also feels guilty for Wang Ziqing.But it is impossible to continue. He has his own lover and will soon have his own child. He is determined to be different from his parents and be a responsible husband and father.

In fact, Wang Ziqing also liked Niu Pingan at the beginning. Every girl has her own prince charming in her heart, and Niu Pingan was the prince charming in Wang Ziqing's heart at that time.

The family appointed her and Niu Ping'an for a marriage. She was also very shocked at first, but she was somewhat joyful and joyful in her heart.

In those days before marriage, she also dreamed of being a good wife and mother in the future.But a play directed by Niu Ping'an turned the wedding into a farce and a nightmare that accompanied her for several years.

Love has already gone with the falling flowers and flowing water.Hatred gradually disappears between the mature rings.

Listening to Luo Ping's words, Wang Ziqing felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Over the years, in the face of ridicule from her peers, strange eyes and behind-the-scenes comments from outsiders, she has remained unmoved, responded with silence, and fought back with excellent work performance.

But the bitterness in my heart, the tears in the middle of the night, who can really know.

Wang Zijun understood his heart, but he was just a child who couldn't grow up, how much he could help her.

Tears slowly came out of the eyes and dripped into the teacup in front of him.

For Wang Ziqing's situation, Luo Ping sympathized with her from the bottom of his heart.

When a woman reaches the age of 30, she has reached the end of her youth, and it is much more difficult to obtain a love of her own than it was a few years ago.

Niu Ping'an is unfortunate, but he is also lucky. At least he still has Fan Shuiling and found his true love.But Wang Ziqing is different. She is a woman, a 30-year-old woman, who will soon become a divorced woman, and her future life will be even more difficult.

Just when he was about to speak to comfort her, Wang Ziqing raised his head unexpectedly. Although the tears were still on his face, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Sorry, I made you laugh." She took the tissue from Luo Ping and gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks.

In fact, although Wang Ziqing is 30 years old, her skin is delicate and fair, and her appearance is still beautiful. Her real age can never be seen from her face.

"Sister Wang, in fact, Zijun is right. You are still young and very beautiful. Divorcing Brother Niu at this time is not necessarily a bad thing for you." Since he was not very familiar with her, Luo Ping I really couldn't find any better words to comfort her, so I had to use Wang Zijun's words.

Wang Ziqing shook his head with a smile, as if he didn't want to mention this matter again, put aside the topic, and said, "I really want to thank you very much these two days, first I saved my grandpa, and then I saved Zijun, I don't know Is there anything I can do to help you, so let us express our gratitude to you."

Luo Ping smiled and said, "Then I won't be polite to you anymore, I really have something to ask you."

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