Chapter 7

When Tang Zhendong heard Old Tang's voice, he only pulled his body back as Old Tang pushed open the gauze window and was about to look down.

"Old Ye, thank you. If you hadn't reminded me, I was almost about to jump down to breathe some fresh air," Tang Zhendong joked with Old Ye.

"Forget it, I'm a direct descendant of the Ma Yi lineage. I can tell at a glance that you're not someone with a short life span," Old Ye laughed heartily. He could tell that Tang Zhendong was joking.

Tang Zhendong also laughed heartily. He knew all too well what level Old Ye's physiognomy skills were at. Physiognomy? All Old Ye could do was tell if someone was sad or upset. Besides that, he could guess if someone was disappointed or anxious, but to predict misfortune? Old Ye was just talking nonsense.

After Tang Zhendong pulled his head back, Old Ye took the opportunity to glance outside, but of course, he saw nothing. He just assumed that Tang Zhendong was really breathing fresh air.

Old Ye knew Tang Zhendong quite well. Although this young man didn't talk much, he was a warm-hearted person. This wasn't because Tang Zhendong had helped Old Ye's wife with her illness; in fact, Old Ye had long noticed Tang Zhendong's warm-heartedness. Old Ye might not be good at physiognomy, but he was good at reading people.

"Alright, close the gauze window, or mosquitoes will come in."

Tang Zhendong and Old Ye returned to the living room.

"How do you feel, Sister-in-law?" Although Tang Zhendong had just unblocked Huang Xiuqin's acupoints, he only knew the principle. He wasn't sure how much the unblocking would help her body.

"Pretty good, I feel much lighter. It really works, thank you, Xiao Tang."

Tang Zhendong waved his hand, "You're welcome, Sister-in-law. There are three major acupoints controlling the heart. I just pressed the Zhiyang point on your back. There's also the Jiuwei point on your chest and the Neiguan point on your wrist. You can massage the Neiguan point yourself during your free time; it's a heart health point. However, the Zhiyang point on your back and the Jiuwei point on your chest need to be unblocked with qigong to be most effective."

After returning with Old Ye, Tang Zhendong explained his treatment method for Huang Xiuqin's heart disease in front of Old Ye, Ye Xian, and Huang Xiuqin.

However, he didn't start the treatment right away.

"Xiao Tang, why are you telling Sister-in-law all this? We don't understand medicine. Just treat her as you see fit. Don't be shy about the cost; just tell us, I have the money."

Old Ye had gained some confidence in Tang Zhendong's treatment since his wife started to improve. A heart bypass surgery would cost over 100,000 yuan, but Tang Zhendong's conservative treatment would definitely be cheaper, though it would still cost some money.

Hospitals are like living Yama, the god of death. If they don't eat you down to the bone, they wouldn't be hospitals.

Old Ye trusted Tang Zhendong's character. He was willing to spend whatever it took to cure his wife, even if it meant spending all the money he had saved over the years.

"No, no, Old Ye, Sister-in-law, that's not what I mean. It won't cost much. We're friends. I'll write a prescription, and you can get some Chinese herbs. It won't cost much."

Tang Zhendong, though he had no money, considered Old Ye a friend. Friends don't talk about money.

In prison, to be the leader, you need authority, social skills, and generosity. Otherwise, you won't last long.

After joining the sect, Tang Zhendong didn't remain the leader, but he had been one for a year and a half. It wasn't because he had offended anyone or done a poor job, but because he needed to learn. Being a leader required a lot of time to assist the guards in managing the inmates. His master didn't want him to be a leader and instead arranged a private room for him and his master to focus on learning.

Tang Zhendong's master had a high status in prison. Even the warden respected him. Who would dare offend someone with strong inner power and knowledge of feng shui and physiognomy?

Feng shui masters have rarely been offended throughout history. Even if you have good luck, a feng shui master can turn it into bad luck. A feng shui master can turn a good feng shui spot into a deadly one, making your descendants suffer or even causing your lineage to end. However, feng shui masters don't do this lightly, only for serious offenses like killing a parent or stealing a spouse, as it can bring divine retribution.

But making you lose money or your job is easy. Who wouldn't treat such a person with respect?

"Xiao Tang, just say what you need to. If there's any difficulty, Sister-in-law won't force you," Huang Xiuqin could feel that Tang Zhendong's treatment was effective and hoped he would continue.

"Old Ye, Sister-in-law, it's not that. The Jiuwei point is on the chest, and it's inconvenient to treat," Tang Zhendong was a complete novice. He had killed someone in high school and was sent to prison. Although he had a crush on a girl, he never had the chance to express his feelings.

In prison, he was even more isolated from women. Those who have been in prison know that after three years, even an old sow looks attractive.

However, Tang Zhendong was still in his youth and could control himself better than those who had experienced more.

But he knew that touching a woman inappropriately was unacceptable, let alone touching her.

"Hey, you!" Old Ye didn't know what to say.

"Xiao Tang, although I'm your sister-in-law, I'm old enough to be your mother. Doctors treat patients regardless of gender. Treat me as you see fit," Huang Xiuqin encouraged him.

Although doctors don't distinguish between men and women, Tang Zhendong wasn't a doctor, and he was only a part-time healer. Even if they didn't mind, he had to say something to avoid appearing disrespectful.

Tang Zhendong might not be good at expressing himself, but he was clear in his mind. He knew what needed to be done and how to do it.

"Alright, Old Ye, Sister-in-law, I was overthinking it. Let's start the treatment."

"Do I need to take off my clothes?" Although Huang Xiuqin said it didn't matter, she felt a bit embarrassed with her husband and daughter present.

"No, no, just change into something loose."

After Huang Xiuqin changed, Tang Zhendong explained the location of the Neiguan point to Old Ye and his wife, "The Neiguan point is two inches above the wrist crease, about the width of two fingers, right between the two tendons."

Huang Xiuqin and Old Ye couldn't find it, so Tang Zhendong demonstrated for them. Ye Xian also tried to follow along. Tang Zhendong also taught Old Ye and his wife how to massage the Neiguan point.

"Old Ye, I need a flower pot. I'll take your tiger lily as payment for my treatment," Tang Zhendong, of course, didn't really need a flower pot. The placement of this plant was affecting the feng shui of the house, causing Huang Xiuqin's illness.

After he recovered his strength, he would unblock the Jiuwei point on Huang Xiuqin's chest. By breaking the feng shui affecting the female head of the household, her illness should be cured.

Earlier, he placed a small mirror on the balcony in the southwest to reflect the hollow formation from the martyrs' tower in the southwest. After removing the tiger lily, he would break the feng shui affecting Huang Xiuqin's health.

He believed Huang Xiuqin's illness would improve quickly.

After resting and recovering his strength, Tang Zhendong unblocked the Jiuwei point on Huang Xiuqin's chest and was exhausted.

Tang Zhendong never hesitated to help his friends. He would do anything for them, even if it meant getting hurt, just like when he accidentally killed someone in high school. Although that incident sent him to prison for eight years, if he could go back in time, he would do it again.

However, Tang Zhendong didn't realize that this incident changed his life completely, leading him into a dark hell.

In this dark hell, Tang Zhendong's experiences and knowledge grew. In a few short years, he transformed from a 17-year-old high school student into a respected leader in the prison, both in terms of authority and interpersonal skills. His intelligence played a crucial role in this transformation.

For mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotia.net

Page flip AD starts

Page flip AD ends