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At this time, of the three people waiting in the living room, except for Mu Yuchen who truly believed in Shanshan and looked relaxed, Mu Huachen and Nangong Yaner were both waiting anxiously at the door.

Finally, Shanshan, who had finished the treatment, walked out and was surrounded by Nangong Yan'er.

"Sparkle, how is my dad?"

That flash pointed inside: "The short-term fatality has been dealt with. I need to think about the subsequent complicated treatment. However, now, as long as Mr. Nangong doesn't get angry and doesn't use his energy, he will have no problem living to the end of his life like an ordinary person."

Nangong Yan'er couldn't hold back her tears and finally shed them. She held the sparkling girl tightly in her hand: "Shanshan, thank you, thank you so much. Don't worry, in the future, I will definitely treat Haohao as my own daughter. No, better than my own daughter!"

That Shanshan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "It's too early for you to say that. It's getting late. Let's all get some rest. I'll tell you the specific treatment method tomorrow once I figure it out."

Nangong Yan'er nodded: "Then let my dad rest here?"

Shanshan glanced at the guest room, which was where Mu Yujun had been sleeping before. "Of course, no problem."

Nangong Yan'er entered the room and carefully covered her father with a blanket. As she left, she caught a glimpse of a tissue stained with black blood in the trash can. This further convinced her that Shanshan had indeed cured her father.

When Shanshan returned to the room, she saw Mu Yujun and Haohao sleeping on her floor.

Seeing Di Ting staring at him with wide eyes, Shan Shan asked softly, "Did Yu Jun bring this little guy down?"

Di Ting blinked and shook his head in a funny way.

Just when I put Haohao on her crib and was about to pick up Mu Yujun and put him on the soft couch next to her, there was a knock on Shanshan's bedroom door.

Shanshan probably knew why the visitor came, so she simply carried Yu Jun and went to open the door.

Sure enough, Mu Huachen and Nangong Yan'er stood at the door, looking at Shanshan holding Mu Yujun, and couldn't help shaking their heads: "I knew he was here at once."

Shanshan handed Mu Yujun to Mu Huachen. Then, after saying goodbye to the two of them again, she returned to the room.

Shanshan actually had a plan for treating the Nangong family head, but the physical problems caused by the technique were irreversible.

Shanshan could also see that the head of the Nangong family was certainly not someone who was willing to be an ordinary old man all his life.

Once he practices the technique, all the tendons and veins in his body will burst.

Therefore, the difficulty now is how to find the problem of the Nangong family's martial arts. If the problem can be corrected, then it can be corrected bit by bit. It is not impossible to restore it to normal without abandoning all martial arts and practicing again.

Morning light streamed through the carved window lattices onto the rosewood desk, where Shanshan was mixing a new medicinal powder. A fragment of the open scroll of "Taixu Yin" on the desk was lifted by the morning breeze, revealing the cinnabar-marked words: "The Ren and Du Meridians run in reverse." Di Ting crouched beside the inkstone, the tip of his tail gently brushing her wrist.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Shanshan walked out of the room.

At this time, Nangong Yan'er also walked in carrying a high-end food box.

"Yu Chen said you'd be cooking around this time, so it seems I've arrived just in time. This is the breakfast I ordered from a nearby restaurant. I heard it tastes pretty good. I wonder if it suits your taste. Give it a try."

That Shanshan smiled and said, "This saves me from having to cook."

As he was speaking, a loud crying sound came from inside.

Nangong Yan'er smiled and said, "Are you awake? Go and see the child first. I'll put the lunch box on the table for you."

That Shanshan said: "Then thank you for your help."

Nangong Yan'er said angrily: "How can this be a trouble? Isn't this what I should do? I can't even express my gratitude."

That Shanshan couldn't help laughing.

After returning to the room, Shanshan changed Haohao's diaper and put on her clothes. After giving her a wash, she carried her to the living room.

I saw Nangong Yan'er had already taken the food out.

"Eat it while it's hot. This meal looks pretty good."

That Shanshan smiled and asked, "You probably haven't eaten yet, right? I see you took quite a lot, want to eat together?"

Nangong Yan'er waved her hand: "There's some downstairs, I'll just go down and eat."

That Shanshan said: "Come together, I also have something to ask you."

Nangong Yan'er heard this and said, "Okay. Come, give it to me properly. Can she eat these things?"

That Shanshan said, "Well, you can have some porridge now. By the way, if your father hasn't woken up yet, don't disturb him. I drew talismans on his body to nourish him when I was treating him. The later he wakes up, the better the effect."

Nangong Yan'er nodded: "Okay, I understand. You just said you had something to ask me, what was it?"

As he ate, Shan Shan said, "Although it may be a bit presumptuous, if possible, I hope you can tell me your family's martial arts secrets. Old Master Nangong is obviously a strong-willed person. If his martial arts are destroyed, it would be more painful for him than killing him.

If possible, I'd like to start with the technique itself and find the problem with this mental method. It would be best if I could set things right."

Nangong Yan'er looked embarrassed and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Our Nangong family's mental method has always been a family secret, and only family members can know it. But you saved my father, and I am willing to try to persuade the elders of the family." Shanshan nodded in understanding.

After dinner, Nangong Yan'er hurried away. Shanshan and Haohao were basking in the sun in the courtyard. At this moment, Mu Yuchen approached. "Shanshan, are you really planning to get involved in the Nangong family's martial arts? I'm afraid there are many forces involved behind this." Shanshan's eyes were firm. "Since we've decided to save them, we must do it to the end."

In the evening, Nangong Yan'er returned, followed by several elders from the clan. "Miss Shanshan, we've discussed this. For the sake of the clan leader, we're willing to share some of our secrets with you, but we hope you'll keep it a secret," Shanshan agreed.

After obtaining the secret method, Shanshan returned to the space at night and went to find his uncle Wu Huang.

After entering the space, Shanshan quickly found his uncle-master Wu Huang. He carefully examined the Nangong family's inner skills, his brows alternately furrowed and relaxed. After a long pause, he slowly spoke, "This technique is quite unique. Its reverse flow through the Ren and Du meridians may seem innovative, but it actually carries significant risks. Let me think about it first, and then I'll explain the method to you."

That Shanshan nodded: "Thank you for troubling Master Wu Huang."

Shanshan also knew that this would definitely be difficult. The most urgent thing she could do was to repair the damaged body of the head of the Nangong family.