"This little girl, how can you talk? Can't you trust elder brother Qin?"

Chen's mother said, her tone full of trust in Qin Chuan.

After two times of treatment, now she can see the shadow in front of her eyes, and she believes in the next treatment of Qinchuan.

"I... I'm worried..." Chen Yan curled her mouth and gently held Qin Chuan's arm.

"Brother Qin, my mother depends on you."

"Don't worry."

Qin Chuan nodded, took a deep breath, ran the Vientiane Sutra, put his hands on Chen's head slowly, and a wisp of true Qi entered Chen's brain along his fingers.

As Qin Chuan slowly increased her genuine Qi, a look of pain flashed across her face, and her eyes closed tightly,

Chen Jinghong and Chen Yan, who are looking at this scene with worried faces, want to go forward but dare not.

Finally, after about half an hour, Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and took his hands off Chen's mother's head.

"Well, aunt, you can see it."

Qinchuan some tired said. In order to eliminate the tumor in Chen's mother's brain, Qin Chuan also made a lot of efforts. After all, the Vientiane Sutra is not endless. Once consumed, it must be supplemented in a certain time.

"Mom... Your eyes..." Chen Yan couldn't help stretching her finger. She saw the yellow pus flowing from the corner of her eyes.

"My eyes..." mother Chen's body trembled, slowly opened her eyes, a touch of fine awn from her eyes.

Before, when she had not been treated by Qinchuan, her eyes were turbid, and she could not distinguish black and white at all. But now, her eyes are black and white, and she is very spiritual.

In a flash, the breathing of the whole room seemed to stop. Chen Yan and Chen Jinghong looked at Chen mu, as if they could not believe it.

"Mom?" Chen Yan couldn't help but let out a tentative cry.

"Daughter!"

With tears in her eyes, Chen's mother suddenly steps forward and holds Chen Yan in her arms.

It was Chen's mother who took the initiative, which means that she can see things clearly now.

Tears gushed out in an instant, and the three members of the family hugged each other tightly.

"I haven't seen your face for years, mom."

With tears in her eyes, Chen's mother reaches out her hand and gently pats Chen Yan's cheek. Yes, according to the time, I'm afraid the last time she saw Chen Yan was when she was a child.

After the long darkness, she opened her eyes again. The girl holding her legs and calling for her mother has grown up.

"Hey, Wan Jun, look at me and see if I've changed?"

Chen Jinghong came forward with a smile and pointed to his nose.

"You?" Chen's mother turned her lips and said.

"It's still ugly. Wrong, it's old and ugly!"

Chen Jinghong's face suddenly froze. Before he could react, Chen's mother suddenly jumped on her and gave her a kiss.

"But I like it." Chen's mother said with a smile.

"Cough, in front of the child." Chen Jinghong made a big red face and quickly pushed his mother away.

"What are you afraid of? There are no outsiders." Chen's mother said, turning to look at Qinchuan.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Qin." Chen's mother said with sincere gratitude.

"You're welcome, aunt." Qin Chuan hurried to give him a hand, but he was surprised.

Before, Chen's mother's eyes were blinded by a layer of filthy things. She looked just like ordinary people.

But now Chen's mother's eyes are clear again. When she looks at Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan seems to have seen through everything.

That pair of eyes, full of a sense of awe, even Qin Chuan can not help but stagger with her eyes.

"Aunt, what did you do before?" Qin Chuan was puzzled and asked.

People who have such eyes are definitely not ordinary people.

"Er... I..." Chen's mother was also stunned, obviously did not expect that Qin Chuan would suddenly ask this question.

"Your aunt and I met in Beijing. At that time, I was the chef of Shengtian hotel in Beijing."

Chen Jinghong said with a proud face.

"Shengtian hotel?" Qinchuan can't help but be shocked. Shengtian hotel is the top hotel in the capital. No one can get down more than 100000 a night. Chen Jinghong once worked in Shengtian hotel. How can he live in such a small place as Dongjiang?

"Cough, old Chen, don't talk about those things." Chen's mother waved her hand and then pushed Chen Jinghong.

"Hurry to order for Mr. Qin. Our family will thank Mr. Qin today."

"Forget it, auntie. I ate it downstairs just now." Qin Chuan waved his hand and then stood up.

"Since my aunt's eye disease has been cured, I'll leave first. It happens that I have something else to deal with."

"Well, Xiaoyan, I'll see you off, brother Qin." Chen said.

They went downstairs to the door of the hotel.

"Brother Qin, today's business, thank you." Chen Yan suddenly stood in front of Qin Chuan and said with a red face.

"Thank you. It's just a little help." Qinchuan road.