Two days later, Zheng Ren went to iu to pick up the little stone.

The benefits of surgery completion exceeding 100% are fully reflected. Xiaoshitou recovers quickly after surgery, even exceeding Zheng Ren's expectations.

"Brother, I'm talking much better." Although Xiao Shitou had been plugged into the ventilator for a few days, he had no problem with his vocal cords after he was unplugged. He spoke very simply, without the hoarse feeling before.

There is no tumor compression, the symptoms are better.

"Absolutely, I am the best surgeon in the world, you have to have confidence." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Well, I'll take a good rest, what's next?" Xiao Shitou asked.

"Let's talk about it when you recover, don't think about it so much. You are a patient, you must do a good job of recovery and cooperate with my treatment. As for me, I will work hard to figure out the plan, and we will do our own things. Work hard together to strive for the best ending." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

He didn't tell Xiao Shitou what to do, so as not to think about the child's random thoughts.

Wen Xiaonuan held Xiao Shitou's hand all the way, choking, but there was a more joyful smile on her face.

Being able to come out of IU alive means that the surgery is successful, and Xiaoshitou can live at least 2 to 3 months longer.

What else is not satisfied with?

When he returned to the ward, Zheng Ren and Xiao Shitou said a few words, and the phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and his brows suddenly frowned.

"I'll go back first." Zheng Ren said.

"Brother, I have time to see me." Xiao Shitou was lying on the bed, a little tired.

Zheng Ren nodded and walked out with his cell phone.

Seeing that his boss's expression was a little strange, Su Yun also curiously looked at the caller ID.

"Hello, Master Yan." Zheng Ren walked out of the ward and answered the phone.

"Uh...you say it again?"

Then Zheng Ren fell into a long silence.

A vague sound came from the other side of the phone. Su Yun straightened his ears into a rabbit, but he didn't hear clearly what Master Yan was saying to his boss.

"No." Zheng Ren paused for more than ten seconds before he said firmly: "I am just a doctor. What you said is beyond my three views. I'm sorry."

"I have something to do on this side, let's chat another time."

After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up his phone without hesitation.

"Boss, what's the matter? I'm so straightforward to refuse." Su Yun asked curiously.

Zheng Ren didn't say anything, frowned, and walked out of the special ward with a slightly lowered head.

"Mr. Yan's son is going to get us some skills recently. If you can offend it lightly, offend it lightly, otherwise your wallet will have to endure hardships." Su Yun continued.

"Different." Zheng Ren said, "Master Yan said..."

Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren with contempt and sneered: "I still learn to keep it a secret. What exactly did Master Yan say?"

"Master Yan said that one of his junior brothers...want me to protect the Dharma."

"What?"

"The Dharma Protector said he wanted to overcome the tribulation."

"I'll just go! Boss, awesome!"

...

...

Master Yan sat in front of an Eight Immortals table, with a piece of yellowed paper on it, with the words "Flying Dragons and Flying Phoenixes" written on it.

There are several pages of paper. The page in front of me says that the reason why heaven and earth can last forever is because they do not live by themselves, so they can live forever. Therefore, the sage comes back to his body and his body comes before his body and his body exists outside his body.

The handwriting is simple and elegant, but slightly messy.

This is a sentence from the Tao Te Ching. Master Yan stared blankly and wandered around.

"Master, what are you looking at?" The young man next to Master Yan asked when he saw that he hung up the phone and refused to speak for a long time.

"Um?"

"What are you thinking?" The boy's words changed slightly, but they still mean the same thing.

"Your uncle said you are going to get through the tribulation. I'm trying to turn it on or off if I want to. He is afraid he has encountered an inner demon, so I'll think about this secret method again." Master Yan's eyes were faintly flashing with seven-color light, and he said softly.

"It's really a tribulation! I thought you were talking to Boss Zheng to play." The young man suddenly became excited.

"I don't think it's possible. With my qualifications, I can't even touch the threshold for surviving the tribulation. Your uncle... can't, no, no." Master Yan shook his head repeatedly.

"Why not?"

"He is an ordinary person himself. His father and your master are brothers of the same sect. Once... in short, your master passed away. Your master took him into the master's sect, which was considered to be the friendship between brothers and brothers."

"When he started, he had no talent. No matter how he looked at it, he was an ordinary person, and he couldn't even learn the most basic fists and kicks." Master Yan sighed, "He doesn't seem to think so, he works harder than everyone, but he still can't do it in the end. Let's put it this way, when he was in seclusion, his realm was not as good as you."

"I originally wanted him to follow your senior brother's path. He was talented, but after graduating from Cambridge, he said that he would go back to the mountain to practice whatever he wanted. Alas, this is all fate."

The boy smacked his tongue.

"What kind of martial arts does the master practice?"

"Here." Master Yan fell on the paper in front of him and said, "The way of the saint is to leave his body and leave his body first, and leave his body outside his body."

“…”

"Simply put, it is the way to refinement." Master Yan said, "Your uncle has no talent, but he has walked very quickly in the way to refinement. But if you want to say that he has talent... Oh, I can't understand."

As he said that, Master Yan shook his head and looked at the letter and was about to wander again.

"Master, how to refine it? What to refine it?"

"Uh... He practiced his fists and feet when he was young, and it was too hard to temper his body, resulting in a fracture. Nineteen... Twenty... That was twenty-one years ago. Are ordinary people? Without foundation, the medicine for tigers and wolves in the mountains cannot be used at all, so I carried him to the hospital."

"Hospital, Master, you go to the hospital, too."

"Take the situation and don't have any prejudice. You don't even understand this?"

"Yeah, Master, you continue." The boy was curious.

"The doctor performed an operation on your uncle. After the operation, your uncle seemed to have understood something, and began to translate ancient books and learn the art of refining."

"Five years later, he said that he had achieved some success in refining and reached the level of his body. I had a fortune telling and didn't see any strange phenomena in him."

"At that time, your uncle took me to the hospital for a follow-up examination. That was the last time he went to the hospital. After an X-ray, he found that the nail was still there, but the steel needle connecting the bones inside disappeared."

"It's gone?!" the boy was surprised.

"Well, it's really gone, and the doctor was also surprised. The one who was about to remove the internal fixture, but even the steel needle was gone, so there was no surgery. At that time, your uncle told me that the steel needle was refined by him."

“…”

The boy was silent.

"Later I went back to ask the doctor, and the man told me that he didn't know where the steel needle went. When I came back to read ancient books, I had the technique of refining external objects from the inside out." Master Yan whispered, "It's just your uncle's talent... this is impossible."

"Master, why don't you tell Master Song to find a fortune?" The young man's eyes were shining, and he was extremely angry. He could refine all things in the world from the inside out. Will he be able to refine himself first?
Chapter completed!