Volume 1 Chapter 124

  The five senses of a person are interconnected, and the eyes and ears are close to the nose. Fang Mernan slowly moved the stagnant blood into the nasal cavity by stirring up the spirit.

  Hong Ya Qiang felt something gushing into his nasal cavity and quickly flowing out of his nostrils.

  Fang Mo Nan looked at the black blood in her nostrils, dripping down her cheeks onto the bed, and didn't even bother to clean it up. She just whispered to him, "It's okay! Don't worry, it's just the stagnant blood from my brain coming out through my nose."

  Hong Yaoqiang heard her explanation and nodded with his nose, understanding.

  Fang Mo Nan cleaned up the blood clots pressing on his optic nerve, then turned to clean up the blood clots beside his ears, which also led into his nasal cavity. After cleaning up the blood clots, he used Ling Qi to nourish his entire brain, making a round of inspections, focusing on nourishing the neural tissues of his eyes and ears.

  "Alright." Fang Mo Nan let out a breath, retrieved the silver needle and put it back in the alcohol box. He lifted his arm to wipe the sweat on his forehead, surprisingly sweating on such a cold winter day.

  The person lying in bed did not respond. Fang Mo Nan put down his arm and took a look, only to find that he was sleeping comfortably. He cleaned the bloodstains beside his nose with alcohol, then opened the door. Outside, Cheng Shi Xi, An Qi Er, and Biao Shu were anxiously waiting at the door.

  Cheng Shixi saw the door open and saw Fang Mosou leaning against the door frame, asking first: "You look very tired, are you okay?"

  "It's nothing!" Fang Mo Nan shook his head and said.

  "How is it? How's my brother?" Angie asked anxiously. Bing Shu also looked at her with a eager face, waiting for a response.

  "Come in!" Fang Mo Nan said, walking into the room together.

  "Ah! How is there blood on the sheets on both sides of his head?" Angel shouted.

  "Shh! Keep your voice down, he's asleep," Fang Mo'nan said. "That blood is from inside his head, or do you think it's something else?" She looked at her with a shocked expression, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

  Cheng Shixi carefully looked at the person lying on the bed and sleeping, saw that there was still some blood in the nostrils, and thought: "Is the ecchymosis coming from the nasal cavity?"

  "Hmm! You still have some insight." Fang Mo Nan said with an air of superiority.

  "The blood stasis has all been cleared this time," said Uncle Bing.

  "Hmm!" Fang Mo Nan nodded, "Now send him to the room and let him have a good sleep. As for the result, it can only be known tomorrow morning."

  Cheng Shixi looked at Hong Yaoqiang on the bed, sleeping so soundly, and decided not to wake him up. He directly pushed the bed to his room on the first floor.

  Fang Mo Nan didn't follow them, and directly sat down on the sofa in the living room. A moment later, the three of them returned, Cheng Shi Xi looked at Fang Mo Nan leaning on the sofa and said: "Tired? Let's eat first, then rest!"

  Tomorrow morning will know the result, no matter what Bing Shu respectfully thanked: "It's really too much trouble for you, it's so late. Let's go to the dining hall."

  Fang Mo Nan saw the clock in the living room, it was already past ten o'clock. When she had just arrived, the sky had only just darkened.

  The four of them arrived at the restaurant, where the dishes were already laid out and steaming hot. Cheng Shixi sat down and said, "Let's not talk about anything else for now, let's eat first."

  "Sorry," said Uncle Bing apologetically. "We usually have plain porridge and some small dishes for dinner."

  "It doesn't matter, these are the most nourishing. I'm tired of eating Western food for the past two days, just in time." Fang Mo Nan smiled and took a sip of the porridge, savoring it, "Hmm! This porridge is well-made, very authentic, the person who made this porridge must have lived in Chaozhou before."

  "Ah! How did you know?" Angie asked curiously. "Uncle Bing has been here for over 20 years, from Chaozhou in the Lingnan region."

  "Isn't this porridge enough proof?" Fang Mo Nan pointed at the porridge in front of him, "Authentic sand pot sea prawn porridge."

  "Uncle Biao said excitedly: 'The porridge I made still tastes the same and has a hometown flavor.'"

  "Of course, I've had it before." Fang Mo Nan nodded, "Very rich local flavor, delicious." The porridge contains shrimp, rice, ginger shreds, celery particles, winter mushroom shreds, fried garlic paste, fried square fish, fried scallion oil, and fish sauce. She also said: "I didn't expect Uncle Biao's cooking to be so good!"

  "Hehe......" Uncle Bing smiled and said: "After injuring his leg, he couldn't go out to work hard, so he put all his extra energy into cooking."

  Fang Mo Nan was very pleased, and in a short while, the large pot of congee had all gone into his belly. Le Bao's uncle smiled happily, someone appreciating his culinary skills, he was naturally delighted.

  Angel stared at her with wide eyes as she finished eating, "You can really eat." She's so small, but didn't expect her to have such a big appetite.

  Fang Mo Nan looked at her half-eaten porridge and smiled without saying a word.

  After dinner, Cheng Shixi took her to the guest room on the second floor to rest and then bid farewell.

  Fang Mo Nan took a quick shower, turned off the desk lamp and soon fell asleep.

  On someone else's turf, he found that there were many bodyguards hiding in the dark when he came in, and their martial arts skills were not low. Ordinary people really couldn't detect them. The villa was equipped with a lot of surveillance equipment. So Fang Mo Nan was very honest and slept on the bed, without entering the space. He slept until dawn and got up to exercise after sunrise.

  After running ten laps around the swimming pool, Fang Mo Nan practiced a set of boxing moves and heard applause behind him. He turned his head to see "Good morning!"

  Cheng Shixi waved his hand, "Good morning! I rarely see a kid as big as you getting up so early to exercise."

  "It's become second nature. I started training when I was very young, and my biological clock has been set to wake up at that time." Fang Monan said calmly.

  "It's rare for someone of your age to persist like this." Cheng Shixi said with a tinge of emotion, while An Qi'er was still sleeping under the covers.

  "No matter what, persistence is key. It seems simple, but in reality, few people can do it. Whether a person is mature or not depends on their self-control ability." Fang Mo Nan continued: "Otherwise, physically mature, mentally still immature."

  "And what about you? You're mature mentally, but still growing physically." said Cheng Shixi with a smile.

  "What do you think?" Fang Mo Nan asked back.

  She retorted, and Cheng Shixi didn't dare say much. "Your appearance is really hard to convince people of your mental maturity, but if the patient misses this 'divine doctor', it's truly a lifelong regret."

  "Haha......" Fang Mo Nan shrugged and laughed, "This has nothing to do with me, I'm powerless, mutual trust is already difficult, if I rush into it, others will think I'm crazy!"

  Cheng Shixi nodded, "Hehe... That's also true! However, strength speaks for itself and can't be hidden. There will be people with discerning eyes who can recognize talent." In his heart, he thought: 'Of course, he must have investigated thoroughly before letting her treat Strong Brother.'

  "I think you're just showing off your own cleverness!" Fang Mo Nan said, this person never forgets to mention his own advantages and praise himself.

  Cheng Shixi smiled and changed the subject, saying: "What kind of fist technique did you use just now? It looked like 'flower fist and brocade leg', seemingly without much killing power."

  Fang Mo Nan shook his head with a smile: "It's just for exercising the body, not for fighting, besides, I haven't tried it before, so I don't know how strong my combat power is."

  Cheng Shixi's eyes lit up, "Oh! Let's go... let's go inside and discuss it." He pulled her hand and walked towards the house, where there was a special practice room in the villa.

  The training room is fully equipped, with thick sponge mats on the wooden floor, and a variety of equipment such as wooden dummies, multi-functional comprehensive training machines, sit-up chairs, sandbags, speed balls, dumbbells, barbells, hand shields, foot shields, etc.

  Two people stood face to face on a harder sponge, Fang Mo Nan had practiced martial arts for so long, but had never engaged in actual combat, so Cheng Shi Xi's duel invitation was met with great enthusiasm. Only actual combat could improve her skills, and having a ready-made sparring partner was perfect. Looking at the tall and majestic Cheng Shi Xi in front of her, then glancing at her own petite frame, she knew that in terms of strength, speed, and innate abilities, she was at a disadvantage, and could only rely on agility and cunning to outmaneuver her opponent.

  Cheng Shixi looked at the person in front of him standing casually, gazing at him with an air of ease and composure that seemed effortless yet had a deep stability and grandeur, like a serene mountain lake, exuding a beauty akin to a clear breeze on a moonlit night.

  Suddenly, Cheng Shixi let out a loud shout and launched a swift attack. There were no fancy moves, just simple and efficient strikes aimed at quickly defeating his opponent within a few exchanges. However, he found that every one of his attacks was easily dodged by her. His plan for a quick victory fell through, and his initial underestimation of his opponent gradually dissipated. The more they fought, the more energized he became, with a sense of meeting a worthy opponent. He even forgot that the person in front of him was just a small child who barely reached his waist.

  Fang Mo Nan watched as he became more and more excited, but she was unable to express her distress. At first, she only dared to carefully circle around him, gradually revealing her physical weakness, only able to defend without counterattacking. She didn't dare to use her internal energy, because she really didn't know what the consequences would be if she mobilized it. But she couldn't just passively endure this beating! It was really painful! An opportunity arose, and with all her might, she urged on her internal energy, using one move to send Cheng Shi Xi flying out.

  Fang Mo Nan hadn't controlled his strength well, and just as he was about to crash into the wall, "whoosh" - with a swift movement, he caught up to him, grabbed his hand and pulled, making him do a backward somersault on the spot, and his strength dissipated in an instant.

  "Hu" Fang Mo Nan let out a sigh of relief, fortunately no one was hurt. She looked at Cheng Shi Xi who was lying straight on the ground and said: "Hey! Are you okay?" Seeing that he didn't move, she became worried, squatted down, felt his pulse for a while, released his hand, and muttered: "According to his pulse, it seems like nothing's wrong!"

  "He's fine, just hurt his pride and doesn't want to see anyone," Hong Yaoqiang said as he walked over. "Get up! What are you still lying there for? Are you waiting for me to pull you?" He walked in front of them, slightly bowing his head, "Hello, Doctor Fang."

  "Qiang Ge, you see me lying down, your eyes are better." Cheng Shi Xi jumped up like a carp and excitedly hugged him.

  "Ah! Just in time to see your miserable face." Hong Yaoqiang sarcastically said.

  "Haha......" Cheng Shixi excitedly said: "Great, great." Turning his head to ask Fang Mennai again: "This time there won't be any aftereffects, right?"