Super Golden Eye

"How could this happen?!" Lu Wei was stunned.

"No one thought it would be like this, but this is the fact." Fang Yang stood up helplessly:

"Let’s eat first, things have to be resolved step by step. Since it is the wish of the second elders, then we are juniors and we must find a way to satisfy them."

Lu Wei nodded: "Well, no wonder my uncle has always been depressed all these years. It turns out that the real heart is here. I must have the most romantic wedding for them!"

Fang Yang smiled and said, "Should we do it together?"

Lu Wei was embarrassed and said, "Don't!"

Seeing Lu Wei turned and ran away, Fang Yang followed her back to the dining room. Under the influence of Lu Xianrong, everyone was very quiet during the meal and went back to their rooms.

Fang Yang went to check Zhang Guixiang's condition again. After several days of recuperation and secretly conditioning with True Qi, Zhang Guixiang's body was much better than when he first met, enough to support the bloodletting treatment.

There was nothing for a night, and the next morning it was just dark. Almost all of them had breakfast early, and they were busy with their own things, leaving enough room for Fang Yang.

As for Lu Xianrong, he stood in front of Zhang Guixiang's door. Seeing those bloodshot eyes, I knew I must have not slept all night. Fang Yang didn't persuade him much, he could understand the old man's mood.

Seeing Fang Yang approaching, Lu Xianrong's voice trembled and said, "Xiao Fang, please."

Fang Yang gave a relieved look: "I will try my best and believe that everything will be fine."

Lu Xianrong still wanted to fight for it: "Fang Yang, can't I go in and watch it? I just watched it and didn't say anything."

Fang Yang still politely refused: "Really not. Uncle, please believe me, if you can, I will definitely let you in."

It wasn't that Fang Yang couldn't make sense, but the bloodletting process, I am afraid that most people would not be able to bear it.

Lu Xianrong is over 60 years old. If there is another accident, where do you go to make sense? Didn't it become a good intention to do bad things?

"Then... I'll just wait here, the same." Fortunately, Lu Xianrong didn't insist, but let the door open.

Fang Yang said softly: "Uncle, as long as there is hope, don't give up. You still have to fight for your happiness! I believe you can reap happiness."

Fang Yang pushed open the door and walked in. Zhang Jiaxiang had already eaten, and was standing in front of the window sill looking outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

The silly fat sat there as he always did, and the steamed buns next to him were as tall as half a person! God knows how much stuff his stomach can hold.

When the door rang, Zhang Guixiang turned around. Seeing that it was Fang Yang, he smiled: "Benefactor, are you going to treat me today?"

"Well, Auntie's complexion is good, it should be okay." Fang Yang walked around Baozi Mountain and came to Zhang Guixiang's body:

"Auntie, you will call me Fang Yang or Xiaofang from now on, and don't call me a benefactor anymore. It feels very awkward and uncomfortable at all."

Zhang Guixiang said very seriously: "How can you do that? You are willing to treat me this old lady who has nothing, and treat me so much stupidly, you are my great benefactor!

Regardless of the result, this kindness cannot be forgotten. If you can't know what you want to be a man, doesn't it make good people feel chilled? "

"You are an elder, as long as you are happy." Fang Yang knew that old people are generally very stubborn.

Otherwise, Zhang Guixiang would rather live a life of miserable life alone with a stupid body than to ask relatives and friends for help.

Fang Yang said to Silly Fatty, "Silly Fatty, you move all these things outside, I'm going to treat auntie.

Remember, if I don’t come out, you must guard the door and never let anyone in! Otherwise, if something goes wrong, all the work will be lost. "

The silly fat nodded his head again and again: "Yeen, I understand that the treatment can't be disturbed. You see my mother. If someone comes to make trouble, beat him as a pig!"

In less than three minutes, the silly fat cleared out all the dumplings and bamboo baskets, and the room was finally empty.

Zhang Guixiang was not even nervous at all: "Benefactor, what should I do?"

Fang Yang said, "Wait a minute, my friend hasn't come back. When he comes, we can start."

While talking, I saw silly roars and ping-pong fighting sounds coming from outside. Fang Yang patted his forehead fiercely: "Look at my memory, forgot to tell him to let my friend in."

He hurriedly opened the door, and saw the tall and mighty stupid and the small and flexible Baofu fight outside, Fang Yang hurriedly shouted:

"Stop! Stupid, he's here to help me treat your mother! Don't mess around!"

Hearing that he was treating his own mother, his stupid big hands abruptly stopped in the air, a little depressed and said, "Don't you tell me, if you don't come out, no one can enter?"

Fang Yang smiled bitterly: "Well, I admit it is my fault, let him in."

Baofu carried a big box in his hand, and flew over on his stupid shoulders lightly. People are in mid-air, and don’t forget to say a few cool words:

"Stupid big guy, I don't see that you are quite capable. When you are fine in the future, let's learn from each other. If it's not for being afraid of breaking things, it will definitely make you look good!"

Although Silly Fatty has a bad brain, he can hear good and bad things. Unexpectedly, a child looked down upon him, and he couldn't help but blow his beard and roared, "Believe it or not, I will beat you into eight pieces!"

Fang Yang was present. Baofu didn't dare to miss his business. He didn't answer the call any more, and after flashing into the room, the door closed again with a bang.

Baofu put the big iron box in his hand on the table: "Master, according to what you said, it contains 6,000 ml of type AB plasma and the corresponding syringe."

Fang Yang was still very relieved of Baofu: "Well, it's been hard work. The silly fat brain doesn't work well, you don't always make fun of him."

Baofu bowed his head and replied, "Yes, Baofu knows his fault."

Fang Yang opened the box, looked at the neatly stacked plasma in the incubator, and said to Dulan Zhang, "Auntie, now please lie down on the bed and take a nap. I believe that when I wake up, everything, It will be all right."

"Thank you, it would be a beautiful thing to sleep if you really want to sleep;" ​​Zhang Guixiang lay down on the bed, and said somewhat self-deprecatingly:

"It seems that a good night's sleep is an unattainable luxury for me."

God knows how much suffering this stubborn woman has experienced by fate, Fang Yang sighed: "Auntie, if you are ready, I will start."

Zhang Guixiang slowly closed his eyes: "Well, I'm ready, there are Raun people."

"You are polite, this is my duty." If promised to treat Zhang Guixiang for silly fat before was still an investment, with Lu Xianrong's relationship, it really became a duty.

Fang Yang took out the silver needles from his body and instantly placed the needles at the eight large acupoints on Zhang Guixiang's head. Zhang Guixiang only felt the numbness on his head, and immediately lost consciousness and fell asleep.

After confirming that Zhang Guixiang has entered deep sleep, Fang Yang said to Baofu, "Baofu, I will release all the dirty blood in the patient's body in a moment, and then replace it with fresh blood.

But so much blood, it’s a bit troublesome to deal with, you can only solve it for me, can you? "