C363 Tetraheimen
C363 Tetraheimen
"When these wounds begin to heal, I will write down a prescription. Then, I will follow the formula and make the ointment myself. After applying three treatments, I will be able to completely recover."
"Divine Doctor Ren's clever way of returning the favor was to heal my legs. I really don't know how to express my gratitude!"
The Old Master was so excited that his hands were trembling. The gratitude in his eyes could barely be expressed with words.
"No need for gratitude!" It's just a reasonable exchange, that's all. You gave me a promise, and I'll heal your legs. You can stand up now and see if you can walk! " Ren Qianyuv said lightly.
Old Master Ann put his hands on the wheelchair and tried hard.
Elder An immediately stood up and held onto one of the Old Master's arms, while the other side was held back by An Guoliang.
At this moment, An Guoliang didn't care about the conflict between the two of them. He supported Elder An and slowly stood up.
The Old Master's expression was incomparably nervous. It had been too long since he had to walk on his own two legs. He was actually at a loss for what he should have taken for granted.
As his body left the wheelchair, his feet touched the ground. He felt the sense of safety on the ground.
In that moment, the old tutor's eyes reddened.
The next moment, under the gaze of countless people, the Old Master waved his hand to get rid of the support of Old An and Old An. His body slightly swayed, and then he stood up steadily on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the entire inner court was silent, so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.
The guests widened their eyes in disbelief. Old Master Ann, who had been paralyzed for so long, stood up so easily?
Ren Qianyuv, this young man actually had this kind of ability?
Everyone in the An clan was so excited that their eyes were filled with tears. As the saying goes, there is an old man in the clan, as if there is a treasure in the world!
Even though the Old Master was old, as long as one didn't die, he would still be the pillar of the An clan.
Old Master Ann couldn't control himself from touching his legs and trying to take a few more steps forward.
Although his steps were a bit unsteady, he was able to walk on his own!
"Good, this is too good!" "Divine Doctor Ren is indeed worthy of his reputation. This time, I am completely convinced!"
As his body recovered, the Old Master's face was full of smiles, and his voice seemed to have become a lot clearer.
"Gentlemen!" "Today is my old man's birthday banquet, I am happy, my legs are back, I am happy, and my eldest son Ann Huabiao, who has been lost for so many years, has returned to the family."
"Three joyous days for celebration! "This old one will personally toast everyone. Everyone, you must drink to your heart's content, haha …"
When Elder An heard the third joy, he was immediately stunned and burst into tears.
All the grievances and grievances were put aside, and the burden on his heart was lifted. He felt much more at ease from inside to outside.
Ren Qianyuv smiled and was about to congratulate Old An when a discordant voice came from the outer courtyard.
"Old Master Ann was wrong!" "Today, the An clan did not have three happy occasions, but four happy ones!"
Everyone turned to where the voice came from and saw a thirty year old scholarly young man leading a group of people in.
This youth had a handsome and handsome face with a divine appearance. However, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes as he looked at everyone present. It was as if everyone present was trash and abnormally arrogant.
Ren Qianyuv frowned, but it wasn't because of this young man.
It was a bald old man who stood behind the young man. Although the old man was skinny, his aura was earth-shattering, and he was several times stronger than An Lixin!
The main point was that the elder did not conceal his aura, causing Ren Qianyuv to be able to see through his cultivation realm.
Grandmaster!
A bald old man actually has a Great Grandmaster Expert!
Ren Qianyuv shook his head. This group of people clearly did not come with good intentions. The An family was in big trouble.
Xue Ze, who had left earlier, was now behind the young man, glaring at the An clan.
"Wu Daoyuan, what are you doing here?" We don't seem to have invited you to Wu family do we? "
An Yan stared at the young man and frowned deeply.
"And what is the fourth happy occasion you speak of?"