After Zhou Peilan finished speaking, he changed his clothes and shoes, called his son to greet Su Qing, and walked out of his house together.
The staff housing where teachers live is in very good condition. Each family has a two-story building with a courtyard. Anyone who is a school teacher can apply.
It was a coincidence that the three of them arrived at Meng's house. Meng Xiaoyu and her husband and son happened to be returning to her parents' home, but Meng Zhitao and his wife were not at home because of something. Only Grandpa Meng, Grandma Meng, and Meng Xiaoyu were at home.
When Meng Xiaoyu opened the door and let the three people in, she asked doubtfully: "Teacher Zhou, who is the little beauty behind you? She looks familiar."
Zhou Peilan joked: "Guess who it is?"
Meng Xiaoyu asked the person to sit down in the living room, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou is not your student, is he? I may have met him by chance."
Su Qing showed an expression of disbelief. Meng Xiaoyu looked at her, but she had not changed much. She pretended to be sad and said: "Sister Xiaoyu, you have forgotten me in just a few years. Do you still remember the smoked food you ate back then?" Meat?”
Meng Xiaoyu was stunned and looked at the girl in front of her carefully. She was tall and slender, with long black hair, beautiful appearance, elegant temperament, and aura of aura. Her facial features were really familiar, and her bacon was only that of Qingqing back then. The girl gave it to her.
"Are you Qingqing?" Meng Xiaoyu asked hesitantly.
Su Qing nodded, "It's me, Sister Xiaoyu. You can't even recognize me. It seems that your life is so happy that you have forgotten about me."
"Ha, you are still talking about me. Look at yourself. When you left, you were still a skinny girl with no flesh on your body. Now you look like a flower and have a slender figure. How can I recognize you?"
Meng Xiaoyu scolded, and went over to hold Su Qing's hand and take a good look at this amazing little girl. Well, she has really grown up.
"Grandpa and grandma, do you still remember Qingqing? We ate the bacon sent by Qingqing a lot in those years. It tasted delicious."
Mr. Meng was not in particularly good spirits. He nodded slightly, but Grandma Meng started chatting with Su Qing with a kind face, asked her about her experiences over the years, and praised Su Qing.
Su Qing is a unique genius in the entire Meng Yuexing. Now that she is back, it means that she has graduated. Graduates from famous schools are better than each of them for the last time. She will definitely become a great master in the future. Mrs. Meng doesn't mind saying more. A good word and a good relationship.
Su Qing took out the gift for the Meng family, and after exchanging polite words, everyone sat on the sofa and continued chatting. Everyone was curious about the affairs of Tsinglan College and kept asking.
Su Qing slowly told about her academic career in the past few years and told novel stories on campus.
Speaking of the special features, Meng Xiaoyu was amazed. The few people chatted very enthusiastically. They were all people from the education circle. What they talked about the most was the gap between Meng Yuexing's education level and that of the mid-level galaxy.
Finally, when talking about Mr. Meng’s body, Mrs. Meng sighed and said helplessly:
"Every method has been used. The doctor said that it is the natural aging of the body. No matter how much medicine he drinks, it is useless. The person is still getting weaker day by day. The medical level in the outer galaxy may be better, but he is too old and cannot bear the fatigue of the journey. , it is better to rest at home, let your love last naturally for life, old age, illness and death, and try to take care of him for a few more days. The old man is in better spirits these days, otherwise he would not sit in the living room and chat with you."
Mr. Meng sat on the sofa and said unhappily: "What are you talking about? I am over eighty years old, and I am content. I have lived longer than many people."
Meng Xiaoyu retorted: "Grandpa, you are a psychic. You should not reach your end now. There must be something wrong with your body."
Everyone knows that the body of a psychic is better than that of ordinary people, and their lifespan will definitely be much longer. Although not everyone in the Meng family is a psychic, more than half of the children in the Meng family have good talents and have successfully introduced supernatural energy to practice and become supernatural. A capable teacher,
Most of the Meng family are engaged in education and are not particularly concerned about cultivation. Most of their attention is spent on teaching students. However, Mr. Meng, who is only in his eighties, should not be so weak.
Zhou Peilan glanced at Su Qing, saw her nodding, and said: "Uncle Meng, although Su Qing majored in spiritual plant science, she also attended pharmacy when she was in school. Let her take a look at your body. What went wrong."
Mr. Meng waved his hand, "No need, so many pharmacists can't see it. Don't embarrass the little girl."
What Mr. Meng meant was that Su Qing's expertise was not in line with hers, and she probably wouldn't be able to tell anything about it, so don't embarrass her and rush her ducks to the shelves.
Zhou Peilan said, "Uncle Meng, just give it a try. Su Qing is very talented in pharmacy. If it weren't for financial problems, he wouldn't have applied for the spiritual plant department."
Mrs. Meng was moved when she heard this. It would be nice if her husband could live a few more years. If there was hope, she would give it a try. After all, Su Qing graduated from a university. She might be able to see the problem. As long as she knew what was going on, the old man could be saved.
When Mr. Meng saw that his wife was also trying to persuade him, he had no choice but to nod his head, "Okay, please trouble Qingqing and tell me what's going on. Over the past year or so, my body has suddenly become weak, fatigued, and my energy is low."
Su Qing walked into the old man's side and said, "Grandpa Meng, put your hands on the table and I will take your pulse first."
Everyone wants to ask what the signal pulse is. Do prestigious schools still teach this? But no one spoke.
I saw Su Qing stretched out her finger and pressed it on the pulse point of the old man's wrist. It turned out that this was the pulse!
Su Qing felt out a stream of spiritual energy and searched for the wrist pulse, and began to check what was wrong with the old man's body. Sure enough, the blood, blood vessels, muscles, and internal organs all showed signs of decline. Normally, a psychic master's body should not be so weak.
Continuing to check the major meridians of the body, I suddenly discovered that there was something wrong with the old man's Dantian, which actually contained a trace of spiritual energy. What was going on? Could it be that Mr. Meng is also a cultivator? It's impossible.
But where did the spiritual energy in the old man's Dantian come from? Spiritual energy and supernatural powers cannot coexist, not even with Su Qing's genius. Only by sealing the Dantian can the supernatural energy be introduced into the body for cultivation.
The spiritual energy and superpowers in the old man's body conflict with each other, and no matter how good his body is, he can't stand it. There are many people who practice two different energies together, and they all require special techniques.
For example, the Tianlong Phaseless God and Demon Skill practiced by Meng Hang is a special skill. However, Meng Hang's absorption is still based on spiritual energy, which is converted into two types of energy and then resides in the Dantian. However, the energy core of the superpower master is in the brain. department.
The two kinds of energy conflict with each other in the old man's body every day, consuming his energy and energy. It's strange that his body can't be healthy.
Su Qing didn't want to know how the spiritual energy in Mr. Meng's Dantian came, so he directly removed the spiritual energy in his Dantian and sealed it, so that even if he ate any foods or pills with high spiritual energy content in the future, he would not be affected by it. Something happened.
Su Qing used spiritual energy to moisturize the old man's withered meridians, then removed his fingers, looked at everyone and said, "Grandpa Meng's body is fine. He just ate something inappropriate. I just used my powers to resolve it, and he will be fine from now on." Okay, Grandpa Meng, please spend more time on cultivation in the future, and your health will be better."
"Really?" Meng Xiaoyu and Mrs. Meng asked in surprise.
Mr. Meng felt much lighter. He stood up and walked a few steps without help. It was really magical! My body feels much more relaxed, the previous aches and pains are gone, and my spirits are getting better.
"It's really better, Su Qing. You are so powerful. You just pressed your wrist and cured my grandfather's disease. What kind of superb method is this?"
Meng Xiaoyu was so happy that she loudly ordered her husband to go shopping quickly and leave Su Qing to have a meal at home.
