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Chapter 331 Faith and Magic (3)(1/2)

The moment Chen Zhongguo took the salvia miltiorrhiza, Chen Yi used the magic technique "Gift".

The nearly 1,000 milliliters of blood lost in an instant made him sit on the chair with a pale face, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

Chen Zhongguo leaned on the bed, breathing rapidly and then evenly. He muttered something on his mouth, but the person lost consciousness.

The doctor and nurse immediately panicked. The health care doctor Li Zhun worked for a long time, came to Chen Yi and asked seriously: "What did you add to the Danshen?"

Chen Yi waved his hand while panting, and the symptoms of blood loss began to appear, and chest tightness and palpitations would also appear on the Paladin. Of course, if there is adrenaline secretion, these minor symptoms will not be reflected.

Li Zhun jumped anxiously and said, "I must inform the Central Health Commission about what happened today. I'm afraid someone will come to talk to you soon."

Salvia miltiorrhiza tablets were also examined by doctors... but it's too late to say anything now. It's not a trivial matter for Mr. Chen Zhongguo to faint suddenly. To put it in a big way, it will cause political turmoil.

If he is fine, he can still protect Chen Yi. If he is fine, no one dares to say the word "guaranteed".

Chen Yi gasped, stood up, smiled and patted Li Zhun on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay."

Lee Jun shook his head and went to do his own thing. He didn't find out the problem for a while, but instead became more and more busy.

Chen Yi was relieved and continued to breathe. The magic technique was not just a joke.

On the battlefield, if a knight of magic chooses a "gift", it will be difficult for the paladins on the same side to die. No matter how much injury they suffer, a gift will solve the problem. Even from 0.1 to 10, they will never die when they go back to cultivate. No priest's healing technique is useful.

There are also some brave paladins in the legend. Because they use faith as a sacrifice of "gift", they finally use other magical techniques to destroy them. In the end, they have no choice but to simply use a belief as motivation to death. This is a good idea.

There were more and more doctors and nurses in the room, and Chen Yi was quickly squeezed out of the room, and then he met some people who received the news from somewhere. Well, from the perspective of outsiders, not all of them were the people, such as grandmother's siblings' children and daughter-in-law, grandfather's cousins, and descendants of cousins. The faster these relatives who have a distant relationship run, the faster they will only try their best to get in touch with the people in the old house and then quickly obtain information.

The people came too quickly, which made Chen Yi look unhappy. Before the health care doctor notified the Chen family, the nephews of the other surname had already received the news. I don’t know who leaked it or who didn’t leak it.

Such a behavior of eating inside and outside is absolutely impossible if my grandfather is in good health. Now that his health is bad, his control will naturally weaken, or rather, it is limited by his limited energy and he has to turn a blind eye to trivial matters.

People say that a great country is like a jar, grass and people are like water, and everything is like a ladle. The prime minister governs a country by pressing a gourd to float a ladle. A good prime minister can distinguish between priorities and pick up the big ones first, and deal with some fast-growing ones in between. However, if he is not energetic and only cares about the big ones, let the small gourd grow freely, and two or three big gourds float at the last time, it will make the prime minister stunned.

More and more people came, and the outer room was soon crowded and there was no place. A 30-year-old middle-aged man who came from somewhere, looked at Chen Yi's age and directed him: "Young people have some scruples. Here are all your uncles and uncles. Go and pour some water over."

When Chen Yi heard this, he wanted to be angry and held back. What he said was right. It was all uncles and uncles here. According to the Chinese rules, most of them did not have five matches.

Then go and pour water, we must be humble people.

This outer room was originally used for guests. There were many cups in the old mahogany cabinet and they were all washed. Of course, if it was not washed, Chen Yi would not care. He grabbed the kettle and poured it down. He was very quick. 50 cups filled with water immediately appeared on the cabinet near the door.

If you pay attention, you will also find that the water in the cup is of the same height.

Chen Yi's chest was burning, and he knew that the belief of "humbleness and humility" was good again, and he suddenly felt happy.

If 50 cups of water can increase the power of the magic "gift" of the magic, there is absolutely no reason to object.

He immediately took out two sets of 16 cups and replaced the pot with alternating hands to pour water. However, this time it was useless.

What a pity, I would have poured more

Although God is easy to fool, he also has rules for fooling.

Chen Yi was regretting, the middle-aged and young man who had spoken before turned around and came back. When he saw the four rows of cups placed on the table, he was dizzy and said, "Why are they all white water? Go and ask someone to ask for tea. There should be something in the cabinet."

After saying that, the middle-aged and young men twisted their waists and spoke again. For these foreign relatives, only by showing their face can you be faced. Only by having face can you do things, and only by being able to do things can you show your face. Now is the opportunity to show your face in vain, and you must never give up.

If Chen Yi was following his usual temperament, he would have kicked him with one foot and then stepped on him with a slight face, and he would not tell him why he was feeling unhappy.

However, at this time, Chen Yi was eager to have the opportunity to show humility, so this indifferent guy seemed to become cute.

Chen Yi was very generous in using his fighting spirit, found the tea in the room, and added a small pinch to each cup.

The cool stream of divine power reappears.

Chen Yi estimated that just like this 66 cups of tea, he improved his "humble and humble" power by about 10 years.

If you do another 20 times, wouldn’t the power of the magic “gift” double? I wonder if the gentlemen from the Western Continent will die of resentment.

There are not many opportunities for a Paladin to be humble, and the knights are very humble. Besides, who will roar like an idiot when facing the Paladin?

"Well, the guy in front of me is an exception." Chen Yi smiled. This kind of thing happened on earth. If it were the Western Continent, any guy who had learned physical skills could judge that the other party had a higher force than his.

On Earth, high force is not absolutely powerful, but it is best not to provoke the Western Continent or the Magic Continent.

Just as he was smiling, the middle-aged and young man came back. When he saw his actions of adding tea, he immediately said with a kind look: "Young man, have you never done any work at home?"

Chen Yi said the truth: "It's rare."

"You have to put the tea leaves first and then pour water, so that it will be delicious. It is best to wash the tea leaves in water. If you are idle, go outside and ask for a big teapot, pour it into a glass cup after making tea. Do you know?"

"What about these?"

"Let's go." The middle-aged and young man's voice was very kind.

For the sake of divine power, Chen Yi was about to ask for a teapot. Before leaving the house, he heard the other party pick up the bubbled teacup and distributed it to the people next to him, and laughed and said, "Please drink water, please drink water."

OK, he took over Chen Yi's work results. If he didn't know, he would think Chen Yi was his son and nephew.

Chen Yi touched his forehead and began to think. It seemed that he was not "humble" now, and now he should swallow his anger.

The four-pointed stars on his chest helped him decide.

There is no new divine power.

That's all the trouble.

Chen Yi immediately returned to the room, patted the middle-aged and young man on the shoulder, and asked with a smile: "Who are you?"

"Chen Xiang." The middle-aged and young man smiled and said with a smile: "Have you brought the teapot back? Pour those cups of white water. Don't waste any tea leaves."

Chen Yi looked at him with a wolf-like look.

You cannot speak nonsense, you must "consistent words and deeds". There is no need to be consistent in your thinking.

Chen Xiang was uncomfortable being seen and said with a smile: "I didn't ask my little brother's name."

"Chen Yi." Chen Yi's chest warmed up. How great is it, and his "honest" power has increased again.

Chen Xiang started to pretend to be dead with a "ah".

Chen Yi smiled slightly, let go of his shoulders, and left the outer room.

Chen Xiang's mind was surging for a moment, not knowing how to express it, but he was still thinking in his mind: Did he find out? Is he angry? Will he take revenge? How will he take revenge?

A familiar relative slapped him and said with a smile: "What is Xiao Xiangzi thinking? Don't you walk around? It's not like your style."

Chen Xiang was ill and went to the doctor for a sudden invasion and asked, "Is that... the old man's grandson named Chen Yi?"

"Who doesn't know Chen Yi in Jiangning? Did you see it? Where is it?" The man looked around with his neck straight.

"Who...what is his personality?"

"What personality? Brother Young Master's personality. If you want to give gifts, I think it's okay to give it to women."

Chen Xiang smiled embarrassedly and said, "Where can I afford it?"

In private, he began to think about what to apologize.

Before dinner, Chen Congyu, the third child of the Chen family, Chen Rongjie, the fourth child, Chen Ye, the son of the uncle, Chen Liang, the son of the second aunt, Chen Yi's uncle, Deputy Mayor Fang Zhennan, and the old friends of Mr. Chen, either came in in person or sent someone to listen to the news, and all gathered in the old house. The "relatives and friends" who were originally guarding the outer room changed a lot, but now the people sitting inside were either NPC deputies or CPPCC members, and no one was in white.

As for Chen Yi, he was worried that he would not be humble on this occasion, so he simply hid inside, and it was hard for others to say anything.

Under great pressure, the health care doctor Li Zhun fell into deep thought with the test reports made by countless instruments...

"Doctor Li, what's going on?" The third brother Chen Rongjie was most anxious, but he could not find the calmness of the deputy department-level cadre.

Chen Congyu looked angry and worried, including those who were both father and son.

Li Jun blushed and didn't know how to speak, but he spoke after all, saying, "You don't have to worry."

The buzzing sound around immediately disappeared without a trace.

Li Zhun was under greater pressure, but after a few seconds, he spoke with difficulty: "Old Chen has no problem with his health."

This sentence eases the hearts of the family, but he has to take responsibility.

When Li Jun was an ordinary doctor, speaking responsibly was called self-discipline, and irresponsibility was the norm. He couldn't be a doctor in the leader. He said "no problem", and later there was a problem, which was his problem.

The Chen family was obviously relieved, and everyone also had a smile on their faces.

Chen Rongjie asked, "If it's okay, why haven't you woke up yet?"

"Well, in this regard... we are still checking." Li Zhun could not push the problem to Chen Yi, which is also a difficulty in being a leader doctor. Whether it is shirking responsibility or evading responsibility, there must be strong evidence.

In fact, he couldn't believe that this sleepy state would be caused by several pieces of Salvia miltiorrhiza.

A comrade who reported himself to be a General Office of the Central Committee, walked up to the front and said seriously: "I am Huaiminting of the Central Health Commission. Can you see Mr. Chen?"

"Not yet." Without Li Jun's answer, Chen Rongjie blocked the situation first.

A group of people were waiting anxiously, many big shots who had no time to treat meals on weekdays didn't even bother to have dinner...

Chen Yi also went to see his grandfather in the middle, and used the original energy to check it out, but he felt that there was no problem. The power of the "gift" was very strong, and the retracing of a large amount of vitality made it difficult for an old man to get used to it, so he entered a deep sleep.

If it were a certain paladin, perhaps the moment the "Gift" ended, it would be full of vitality, and Ye Yu Ten Women - except those who believe in "Zhen C".

The next morning, Li Jun was looking at Chen Zhongguo's various vital signs while he was struggling with rabbit eyes, and suddenly heard a faint exhalation: "Little Li."

Li Jun was so scared that his calves were cramped. He was a doctor and was most afraid of ghosts.

"Where are you looking?" His voice was a little hoarse, but he soon became full of energy: "Take these tubes for me."

"Old Chen?" Li Jun was inexplicably surprised. The pressure on his body suddenly disappeared and his shoulders collapsed instantly. Now, the problem of his daughter-in-law's transfer of work has been solved.
To be continued...
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