C51 (2/2)

It wasn't that Ye Mo was too arrogant and refused to get on, it was just that she was sitting on a single person's sofa, so he had to invite her over.

Chen Xuan didn't say much and just sat beside Ye Mo. Ye Mo held her hand and started to check her pulse quietly.

Worried that Ye Mo would get sick, Feng Timo quietly turned off her phone with her father. She was afraid that a phone call from someone at this time would affect Ye Mo's treatment.

After a long while, Ye Mo opened his eyes and said with a serious expression, ”It's just like my previous diagnosis. The later we delay, the harder it is to treat.”

Hearing this, Feng Zhishan's heart slowed down by half a beat as he nervously asked: ”Then does Little Xuan have any chance of being cured?”

Little Xuan was Feng Zhishan calling her wife by her nickname. Ye Mo was stunned for a moment and then quickly reacted with a smile, ”Don't worry Uncle Feng, I said I can cure her before, but even I can't do anything if we drag it out for another year or two!”

Only then did Feng Zhishan and Feng Zhishan relax, both of them letting out a sigh of relief.

”Ye Mo, when are you going to start treating my mom?” Feng Timo asked.

”Go into the bedroom! By the way, the treatment process may be a bit painful. ”

Ye Mo knew that the following treatment would be very painful, but he had no other choice.

”This sickness has tormented me for so many years, and now, as long as I can endure it for a moment of time, I will be cured once and for all!” ”So no matter how painful, I can endure it!” Chen Xuan was not afraid of the pain that Ye Mo was talking about.

Ye Mo nodded and let them lead him to Feng Zhishan and his wife's bedroom. He asked Chen Xuan to lie on the bed and take out the acupuncture and alcohol he had bought earlier and dispel the poison.

Finally, she looked at Chen Xuan with a serious face and said softly, ”Auntie, sorry for the offense.”

She reached out and untied the blue shirt she was wearing.

Feng Timo became anxious when she saw Ye Mo actually eat her mother's tofu. She had just uttered a tune when her father smacked her on the head. When she looked up, her father looked at Ye Mo in praise and did not say anything.

She felt it was a bit strange, so she could only continue watching quietly.

It wasn't that Feng Zhishan wasn't surprised, he was also slightly surprised at first. However, after seeing Ye Mo's gaze, he felt relieved. It was a pair of eyes filled with seriousness and wisdom.

This kid's character is pretty good, and he's young too. He really is a piece of unpolished jade.

This was Feng Zhishan's evaluation of Ye Mo in his heart.

Ye Mo wasn't attracted by the scene in front of him. Instead, he picked up the silver needles seriously and took a deep breath. Then, he inserted 12 needles into Chen Xuan's chest as if they were flying.

This was the Twelve Needles of the Ghost sect!

Because Chen Xuan's disease was caused by her heart being born fragile, Ye Mo used the technique Ghost Gate 12 needles to stimulate her heart's cells and enhance its ability to divide and regenerate. This way, Chen Xuan's heart could make up for her weakness!

After the acupuncture, Chen Xuan only felt a fire burning in her heart. The pain made her sweat profusely, but she clenched her teeth to prevent herself from making any sounds of pain.

”Ye Mo, my mom looks like she's in a lot of trouble!” Feng Timo's eyes turned red.

”Hmm, this is a normal response to treatment. Because the cells in her heart are rapidly dividing, it is equivalent to replacing it with a brand-new heart, so there's a heart-piercing pain!”

”Then think of a way!” Feng Timo said in a pleading tone.

Ye Mo nodded. He extended his hands and began massaging the area around the acupuncture needles. Every time he massaged her, Chen Xuan's facial expression relaxed a little.

Muscle Meridian Rejuvenation Hand!

Ye Mo was using this kind of special massage technique to ease Chen Xuan's pain!