Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but just nodded gently. Qian Tonghua went directly into the bedroom on the second floor, and the few people outside were waiting quietly.

Xiao Chen looked around and saw that the layout in the small building was very elegant, but it was obviously different from the main hall in front.

There are not many gorgeous and wealthy things here. Whenever the tools and decorations are used, they are mainly simple.

It seems that Qian Wenshan, the head of Qian family, is not an extravagant person.

After a few breaths, Qian Wenshan walked out with a bad look on his face, but he still said to Xiao Chen: "Mr. Xiao, my father is awake now, please come in."

After saying that, he looked at the others, a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

Xiao Chen understood, but said, "As soon as we go in, we can also see Ling Zun's condition together."

Thinking of Zhu Yiyun's identity and Shan Huanyue's cultivation, Qian Tonghua nodded.

Then, the five people entered the bedroom in front of them. As soon as they entered, a strong herbal breath came to their faces.

There was smoke in the entire bedroom, and there was no sign of tranquility at all.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly and turned to look, but saw that the windows on both sides were completely closed, with no trace of wind.

He didn't say anything, followed Qian Tonghua and went to bedside.

At this moment, Qian Wenshan was lying on the bed, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and his eyes were turbid. He was indeed terminally ill.

Such a patient's breath cannot be pretended.

"Father……"

Qian Tonghua approached and whispered in Qian Wenshan's ear, saying, "Mr. Xiao and the others are here."

After hearing Qian Tonghua's words, Qian Wenshan's eyes suddenly regained a hint of spirit, and his eyes became spiritual, and then he looked at Xiao Chen and others.

But Qian Wenshan only shouted a few times, his voice was very low, and a faint smile squeezed out from his face.

Qian Wenshan's performance at this moment is already dead, and it seems that his life is not long.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, stepped forward, and stood in front of Qian Wenshan, but felt that Qian Wenshan's breath was not smooth at this moment.

Xiao Chen turned to look at Qian Tonghua and asked, "How long has it been like this?"

"It's been more than ten days." Qian Tonghua said: "Since I woke up, I've gotten worse than the other day, and these days... I can't even speak."

"I have been using ginseng soup to hang it with precious herbs recently, otherwise my father would...

Qian Tongbo, who was standing beside him, looked sad at his father.

Although he was a second-generation ancestor, he still respected his own father very much. Seeing his biological father like this, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but just reached out and grabbed Qian Wenshan's arm.

Qian Tongbo and Qian Tonghua met, but neither stopped him.

In addition to his superb combat power, Xiao Chen is also an ancient alchemist.

Generally, alchemists will have some research on the structure and breath flow of the human body. Now Qian Wenshan is like this, so it’s okay to let Xiao Chen see it.

Xiao Chen grabbed Qian Wenshan's arm, and a faint spiritual energy poured into Qian Wenshan's body.

As soon as his spiritual energy entered, he found that Qian Wenshan's body was stagnant, his meridians were blocked, and his qi and blood were stagnant throughout his body and his circulation was not smooth.

Moreover, over time, this situation has become more and more serious, and it has penetrated into the body, but it is terminally ill.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, then let go of Qian Wenshan's wrist.

"How is it! Is my father still saved?"

When Qian Tongbo saw Xiao Chen frowning, he knew something was wrong, but he still asked.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but looked at the mountain beside him happily.

Shan joyfully understood, so he also took a step forward and grabbed Qian Wenshan's wrist with one hand.

After a moment, Shan Huanyue's brows also frowned slightly, and his face was not good.

Seeing that Xiao Chen and Shan were happy, Qian Tongbo and Qian Tonghua brothers had already had a look in their minds.

Qian Wenshan was bedridden for more than ten days, and his condition changed too quickly and he was unable to recover, which was understandable.

"Mr. Xiao, you have trouble."

Qian Tonghua sighed softly and said, "My father is like this, it's not a day or two, you can't do anything..."

"Who said I can't do anything?"

Xiao Chen directly interrupted Qian Tonghua and said, "Do you want to save your father?"

When the two brothers of the Qian family heard this, a light flashed in their eyes immediately and said, "Of course we need to save them!"

The two spoke in unison without hesitation.

"Your father's outfit was because of his agitated heart, which led to a poor breath."

"There is no adjustment later, and it becomes more and more intense, and it eventually leads to this."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he turned to look at Shan Xueyue.

Shan Huanyue smiled softly and said, "As long as you clear the depression in your body and let the breath be unblocked, and with the help of medicinal materials, you will definitely be cured."

Hearing Xiao Chen and Shan’s happy words, Qian Tongbo and Qian Tonghua’s eyes immediately showed excitement.

Qian Tonghua stepped forward and said, "Mr. Xiao, do you think this is true?"

"Do I need to lie to you?"

Xiao Chen said: "Your father was a martial artist. Although there was no spiritual energy in his body, his meridians were still there."

"If you are urged to the heart, you will not be as good as you are now. It will definitely be the depression in your heart and cause your condition to worsen."

"Come on, help your father up."

As he said that, Xiao Chen moved out of the way and let Qian Tonghua and Qian Tongbo come forward.

The two of them immediately stepped forward, gently helped Qian Wenshan's body up, and sat on the bed.

Xiao Chen then stepped forward and placed one hand on Qian Wenshan's back. A stream of pure aura instantly poured into Qian Wenshan's body.

After the spiritual energy entered Qian Wenshan's body, it immediately drilled into its meridians and opened up the stagnation in the meridians one by one.

"Go and get a basin."

At this moment, Shan Huanyue ordered the maid beside him. Seeing this, the maid would not hesitate at all. She went straight down and quickly took a wooden basin.

He didn't spray the mountain and placed it on the bed directly. At this moment, Qian Wenshan's face turned red, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The mouth of blood completely squirted into the wooden door in front of him, and it was full of red.

There are also many black blood clots mixed in it.

After spewing out blood, Qian Wenshan suddenly coughed violently, and then spit out many black blood clots.

At this point, Xiao Chen removed the pure energy from his body.

Qian Tongbo and Qian Tonghua, who were beside him, immediately stepped forward and gently patted their father on the back.

After Qian Wenshan coughed a few times, he turned his head and a little bloody color appeared on his face.

Qian Wenshan immediately waved his hand, Qian Tonghua and Qian Tongbo were unclear, and Qian Wenshan then bowed his hand to Xiao Chen and then clasped his fists, and the two brothers reacted.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao, for helping me!"

Qian Tongbo knelt directly in front of Xiao Chen, and knocked his head directly to the ground.
Chapter completed!