Song Yuya said: "Fang Han's paintings are indeed good. Is there any reason why Zhao's junior sister is so eager?"

"Well, my father likes Fang Han's paintings very much." Zhao Yushi nodded softly: "After reading his paintings, my father is much more energetic and healthier."

"His paintings are so wonderful and useful?" Song Yuya said.

She studied medicine and also knew about Zhao Tianfang's disease. She used all kinds of methods, including traditional Chinese and Western medicine, witch doctors, Taoist doctors, and countless famous doctors were unable to die.

A Buddhist monk once said that this is not a disease, but a karma that cannot be eliminated. It is accumulated in the past few lives and broke out in this life.

As a student in the medical school, Song Yuya has studied this disease, but unfortunately the human body is extremely complex. She really can't find the cause and can't find a cure.

As far as she knows, Zhao Tianfang became a famous Tai Chi master and practiced Tai Chi to maintain the balance of yin and yang in his body without causing it to worsen.

It's really strange that Fang Han's paintings can benefit him.

Zhao Yushi said: "This is strange, but it is indeed true. Dad's body is much better than before."

Song Yuya hesitated for a moment and looked at Li Tang.

Wang Ying also looked at Li Tang and didn't say anything.

Zhao Yushi said: "Senior Sister Song, Senior Sister Wang, what's wrong?"

Song Yuya asked Li Tang: "Do you want to say it?"

Li Tang said: "Actually, it's nothing. He knows how to do kung fu, do you know?"

"I can see it." Zhao Yushi nodded: "He is very good at it, and not everyone can tame that sweat-blooded horse!"

"He is very good at kung fu and knows how to cure diseases." Wang Ying smiled and said, "Last time Luo Yanan sprained his ankle, he touched it and it was fine all night!"

Li Tang said: "He is not that amazing either!"

Zhao Yushi shook her head and said, "Dad has also hired some qigong masters, but it is useless to Dad and it cannot be cured."

Wang Ying said: "Wang Ying has great kung fu, she must be better than those masters!"

Li Tang smiled and said, "You have confidence in him!... But he has only practiced for as long as he has practiced for, so let it go."

"It doesn't matter if you try it." Wang Ying said.

Song Yuya said: "Forget it, stop tossing."

"Okay, then." Wang Ying said: "I think Fang Han is quite amazing anyway, maybe there is hope."

Zhao Yushi frowned with long eyebrows, and finally shook her head. Fang Han was too young and had limited skills, so she would not hit her father.

Every time she invites someone over, her father will feel a glimmer of hope and then be disappointed. Every time she is torture. She really can't bear to see her father's disappointment.
Chapter completed!