The appearance of Gu Tongtong and Li Youyou did not disrupt Su Yi's life.
After Su Yi got up early in the morning and had nothing to do, he went next door to box with Old Lin and took a look at his physical condition. It was much better than before.
He can probably guess how Ye Xiaxuan will give Old Lin the medicine at the end.
Judging from what Su Yi taught her, only the seventh chapter "Deficiency-Replenishing Acupuncture Technique" can cure liver cancer.
That set of acupuncture techniques can complement each other's internal organs, but it only serves to make up for the loss.
According to Secret Art of Immortality written by Su Yi, when a person is reborn, he receives 360 baht of energy from heaven and earth, which is the number of days in a week, plus 24 baht of energy from his parents, for a total of 384 baht.
When an ordinary person reaches forty, more than half of his energy has been consumed.
Old Lin's energy in his body before was no more than ten baht. In addition, he was old and had liver problems, so Su Yi could tell his fate at a glance.
But these days, Old Lin is taking the medicine of Ye Xiaxuan, coupled with the boxing skills taught by Su Yi, the Qi in the body has not decreased but increased. Although the increase is not much, the accumulation in one month is enough to use Qi to repair the damage to the liver.
"Old Lin, you look good!" Su Yi punched and smiled at Old Lin.
Old Lin said, "Thanks to your boxing skills and Xiao Ye's medicine, I almost feel like I won't die."
"Won't die?" Su Yi smiled. After all, he was old. Even if Ye Xiaxuan cured his liver cancer and he boxed every day according to Su Yi's teachings, he would only be able to live for more than ten years at most.
"Why can't I die? How can I borrow five hundred years from God?" Old Lin punched his fist and laughed, "If you live too long, you will really become immortal."
Su Yi, this old immortal, can only smile and say nothing. It is of course impossible to borrow five hundred years from heaven. If Su Yi is willing, you can lend him decades or even hundreds of years of life.
But even if the Qi number is not exhausted, it does not mean that one will not die.
Ye Lin is a good example. When Su Yi met Ye Lin, Ye Lin's Qi was enough for him to live for another thirty years, but he still died.
There is God's will in the dark, and Su Yi doesn't want to do too much.
Zhang Ting has already opened a breakfast stall on the street, the jelly stall Old Zhang. It sells soy milk, fried dough sticks, tea and eggs in the morning, and jelly and cold noodles in the evening, which is enough for their family's expenses.
Xu Diandian was holding a bag of soy milk in his mouth and holding two bags in his hand, like a little penguin, waddling to the yard. "Brother Su Yi, Grandpa Lin, are you practicing martial arts?"
"Well, practice martial arts!"
"Do you drink soy milk?" Xu Diandian said and handed over the soy milk.
Su Yi was not polite, took the soy milk, and like Xu Diandian, took a bite and drank it.
"Do you know the kind of martial arts that allows you to fly? I watched TV and people know how to fly."
Su Yi said, "I can also fly, and I can fly higher than those on TV."
Xu Diandian's eyes were filled with stars, and he looked at Su Yi with admiration. "Then can you fly to a tree? Just the big tree in your yard."
"Of course you can!" Su Yi is not bragging, he just flew as high as a tree, of course he has no problem.
"Then you fly one!"
"No! Unless you bring me another bag of soy milk."
"Wait for me!" After Xu Diandian said that, he opened his arms and jumped out of the yard, probably imagining that he could fly.
Old Lin smiled, looked at Xu Diandian's back, drank soy milk, took out a handful of change from his pocket, took out three yuan and handed it to Su Yi: "I treat you today!"
Su Yi did not refuse and said, "If I had known better, I would have asked Xu Diandian to get me two fried dough sticks."
Old Lin said with a straight face, "You pay for the fried dough sticks yourself."
"Stingy." Su Yi smiled.
They chatted for a while, and before Xu Diandian got the second bag of soy milk, Su Yi suddenly said to Old Lin, "I'm going to class." After that, he walked out of the yard.
"Go ahead."
Lin Yiyun didn't come back last night, so Su Yi didn't have a car to go to school.
But the main reason he went out wasn't to go to school.
A lot of people gathered around Wutong Street on the street. Five hooligans stood in front of Zhang Ting's stall and shouted. Many neighbors also gathered around. Xu Diandian, covered in filth, hid behind Zhang Ting, crying heartbrokenly, with a big slap mark on his face.
"Zhang Ting, your husband Xu Chuan still owes 2.38 million from Boss Wang. If he can't pay it back within a month, then don't blame us for being unkind."
Zhang Ting protected Xu Diandian behind him and said calmly, "Huang Yu, go back and tell Boss Wang that Xu Chuan and I have divorced. I can't control the money he owes. Don't come to me in the future!"
Huang Yu chuckled and said, "Who knows whether you are really divorced or fake? Besides, you were not divorced when Xu Chuan borrowed the money, right? Now that he can't pay it back, who should I turn to if not you?"
Zhang Ting gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think I don't understand the law. If the husband borrows money for his personal expenses or engages in illegal activities, such as gambling or loan sharking, and the wife does not know about the husband's loan, then the debt is the husband's personal debt and the wife has no obligation to repay it."
Huang Yu smiled even more exaggeratedly, "No, Sister Ting, do you think I'm here to talk to you about the law today? Let me just say this today, if you don't pay back this money, I will have to go to your old man. Don't you still have a house? Although this house is not worth a few dollars, you can pay back as much as you can. You can sell it to pay off the debt within a month, do you understand?"
"If you still don't understand what I'm talking about, then keep an eye on your precious daughter!" Huang Yu glanced at Xu Diandian behind Zhang Ting, and his threatening tone became even stronger.
The old men and women nearby were all talking about it. Some old men stepped forward to speak out, but were quickly pulled back by the old women at home.
They are all lonely old people, how can they afford to offend these bastards in society?
Zhang Ting even held Xu Diandian in her arms. Now her most precious one was Xu Diandian. Xu Diandian was beaten, and she felt pain in her heart. But as a woman, she had no support, what else could she do?
More than two million, even if I sell my old house, I still can't afford it!
Moreover, the old house is still her father's last remaining property. If it is sold, will the old man be left sleeping on the street?
When Huang Yu saw that Zhang Ting didn't speak, he became even more arrogant. He pointed at Zhang Ting and threatened again. "Zhang Ting, don't Thinking of running away, this month, we will come to greet you every day. If you are not here, I can only greet your old man." After saying that, he took a bag of soy milk and bit it in his mouth, took a sip, and said with a strange smile, "It tastes pretty good!"
While they were talking, Su Yi had already walked to the stall. He glanced at Xu Diandian's face, his eyes fell on Huang Yu, and asked, "Did you hit him?"