Uncle Wu's fist stopped in front of Fang Shen as if Fang Shen's words were magical.
'This young man is absolutely right. I've taken countless poor-quality pills before. I always feel my energy doesn't move smoothly when carrying out cultivation. But my strength has been upgraded.' Uncle Wu thought to himself.
As his strength was upgraded, Uncle Wu didn't take it seriously. He even thought he had created a new way of cultivation.
Uncle Wu swallowed and asked expectantly, "Do you know what's wrong with me?"
Fang Shen answered indifferently, "you are sick, and need to be treated."
Uncle Wu was disappointed and asked, "Mr. Fang, do you know how to treat me?" Uncle Wu was much more respectful toward Fang Shen.
Fang Shen shook his hand, "Get out of the way first."
Uncle Wu forced a smile and asked, "Mr. Fang, could you please treat me?"
Fang Shen raised his brows, "It's just a piece of cake."
Uncle was elated, "Mr. Fang, when…"
"I'll treat you when I'm happy." Then, Fang Shen strode toward the room. Uncle Wu stayed where he was, dumbfounded.
Uncle Wu dared not lose his temper. The master who had treated Ye Xiaobei's aunt before just left without saying a single word. Though there had been dozens of people and a hundred guns in the Ye Clan, nobody dared to stop the master.
There were few masters of medical skills in the world, and there was a powerful force behind each master. Even though the master was incapable of attacking, the force behind him was the most useful amulet to protect him.
Ye Xiaobei was also elated after seeing the whole process. She knew well about Uncle Wu. He was ill-tempered and strong, second in strength only to her grandfather. Ye Xiaobei's father was powerful in the Jianghai City, but he had to show respect to Uncle Wu and called him Brother Wu.
Uncle Wu was shocked by Fang Shen's words. Did it mean Fang Shen was indeed capable?
Fang Shen entered the room and stared in astonishment at the spectacle before him.
A mature lady about thirty years old was sitting in meditation. Maybe because she was in her own room, she only wore underclothes. These were traditional Chinese underclothes, including abdomen wraps up and cotton trousers. She had covered herself up according to modern standards.
She closed her eyes and ground her teeth. She shivered from time to time. Apparently, she was suffering from great pain.
Fang Shen turned on the Clairvoyant, and clearly saw the meridians inside her body. Of course, the lady's well-developed body was completely exposed in Fang Shen's eyes.
Fang Shen took a deep breath and forced himself not to look at the lady's private places. He paid all his attention to her meridians.
The lady was much stronger than Uncle Wu. She had wider meridians and eight nodes that stored energy. She had more and purer energy.
But some pink drips exuded from the lady's bones. These drips entered her meridians and combined with her energy. The energy in her body was green and pink.
'What are these pink drips from her bones?' Fang Shen didn't know medical skills at all. What he could only depend on was his eye skills.
Fang Shen had made up his mind as he planned to cure her meridians with the Resurrection. Fang Shen didn't know whether he could cure her or not, but he was about to try it. Normal people were able to bear the Resurrection, let alone Ye Xiaobei's aunt.
At this moment, the lady suddenly jumped up. She was unable to bear the pain anymore as she took an iron hammer and knocked her head heavily.
Bang! The sound was like ringing a bell.