Chapter 287 Miracles Are Possible

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The young man’s name is Luo Bai. The ancestors of the Luo family used to be the imperial makers of Yuanqinghua. Their exquisite skills have been passed down from generation to generation. Unfortunately, after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, grandfather’s craftsmanship was not valued, and he has been living a poor life. Buy some old books to make ends meet, or help people make fakes.

To make a fake is a shame for a craftsman of high character.

But life forced, but had to do so.

Grandpa has been living in depression and unwillingness, leading to premature death.

Before he died, he took Luo Bai's hand and repeatedly emphasized that he could not make any fakes to deceive the world, but could only make imitations. If there was a chance, he would carry forward the Luo family's technique of making Yuan blue and white, and not disgrace his ancestors. .

The words of Song Xuan, a man with great fame in the antique world, gave him great hope.

Could it be that the girl can really help herself heal? And that young man really opened a company to give him a stage to play?

He followed Yang Zimei suspiciously and entered the lounge specially designed by Mo Xuan.

Yang Zimei asked him to lie down on the soft couch, his palms covered his head, he first used his vitality to test the location and stubbornness of the tumor, and then punctured his sleeping and moving points with silver needles, making him sleep peacefully and peacefully. immobile state.

Acupuncture on the brain is different from acupuncture on other parts. If there is a slight deviation, the consequences will be great.

She took out the silver needle and instilled acupuncture with True Qi on the acupoints of Baihui, Tianchong, Yuzhen, and Tongtian on its head...

About an hour later, she took out the silver needle, but she was so tired that she was out of breath.

This time, acupuncture had consumed more than half of her vitality, which was equal to what she had spent fighting against a thousand people.

She solved his sleeping and moving acupoints, then sat down tiredly and calmed down.

Luo Bai opened his eyes and woke up, and saw the girl in front of her was covered in sweat, her face was pale and she was sitting cross-legged, her hair was like silk, her face was as bright as jade, her cherry lips were pale and slightly open, like a fairy, both pure and beautiful. With some kind of girlish temptation.

He looked away, reached out and touched his head, and sat up.

The feeling of tenderness on the brain that has been on the brain seems to have disappeared, only a vague feeling of discomfort.

He stood up and turned his neck slightly, still feeling fine.

He looked back at the girl who was adjusting his breath. Could it be that she really helped him cure the brain tumor?

In this world, is there such a miraculous acupuncture and moxibustion?

Yang Zimei found that although he was consuming a lot this time, he just adjusted his breath a little, and his body was constantly pouring out energy vitality to supplement his deficiencies, so that he could recover quickly.

This has never happened before.

She reached out and touched the peach wood card, wondering if it could be the effect of the peach wood card for her transformation?

She opened her eyes, looked at Luo Bai who had been staring at her, stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat, and smiled faintly: "The treatment progress is not bad, as long as you do two more acupuncture treatments, the brain tumor can be completely removed. , three days later, you remember to come here to find me, we will have a second acupuncture."

"Really... can it be cured?" Luo Bai felt a little bit into a dream, unbelievable.

"Well, don't you think that your condition is much better now? Or, you can go to the hospital to find an instrument for testing." Yang Zimei stood up and said with a smile, "However, you can't tell me that it was my treatment, I'm not a universal Avalokitesvara, I don't want to save the suffering and cause too much trouble, I just want to save the people I think should be saved."

Luo Bai looked at the trace of cinnabar between her eyebrows, what is not Guanyin, at this time, in his opinion, she is really like Guanyin, beautiful, kind and moving.

After leaving Mo Xuan, he went to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor told him that half of his brain tumor cells had miraculously disappeared, and their ability to grow was inhibited.

When he got the report, he hugged his sister, crying and laughing, grateful to Yang Zimei, and felt that the miracle of life was coming!