Fang Han looked around and found that there were only twelve of them in the house. Their house was located in the mountain.

When they heard him come in, they opened their eyes and closed their eyes, with no indifference in their eyes.

Fang Han came to a young man and reached out to put his wrist on him.

"What are you doing?!" The young man is very handsome, handsome and handsome. He is a rare handsome man. Now he looks haggard and dull.

His wrist was held and he suddenly glared at Fang Han angrily, trying to struggle. Fang Han's fingers sucked his wrist like a powerful magnet, unable to move.

"Don't be impatient, I'll take a look at your illness!" Fang Han said warmly.

The young man sneered angrily: "What's there to see? Just wait for death!"

Fang Han let him go: "It's indeed Bosa."

"You need to say it!" The young man sneered: "Anyway, this disease is not cured, so stop tossing, let me be quiet for a while!"

Fang Han turned around and came to the bed next to him. It was a beautiful girl.

"Don't touch her!" The young man struggled and stopped Fang Han: "She is my girlfriend. If you touch her, I'm not polite!"

"Your girlfriend?" Fang Han looked at the beautiful girl: "She is very ill and is not in good condition."

"It's all my fault!" the young man said blamingly.

"Can you be sure that it was you who infected her, not her who infected you?" Fang Han smiled.

"I'll show the symptoms first." The young man snorted, looking at the girl on the bed with a blaming voice. The girl's pale face was quiet, and she smiled and shook her head.

Fang Han said: "I'm here to save you today."

"You are also infected, aren't you?" the young man snorted: "Save us yet? This disease is not saved at all!"

Seeing that Fang Han was not wearing protective clothing, he concluded that Fang Han was also an infected person. Now those who are close to him must wear dense layers of protective clothing.

Fang Han smiled and said, "There is no disease that cannot be cured. My method is a little strange, but it should be effective."

"Can you really save us?" The young man tilted his head to look at him.

Fang Han said: "I can't make this joke, how did I get infected?"

"Oh..." said the young man angrily: "It's all my fault for going to Africa to play. It turned out to be contagious,... I really won't die if I don't do it!"

Fang Han patted him on the shoulder, came to the girl, reached out to put her wrist, this time the young man did not stop him. He just stared at him with his eyes.

Fang Han nodded and walked to another bed, confirming that their illness was indeed infected with Bosa, and some entered the dying stage.

Taiyi Divine Thunder can ward off evil and strengthen the righteousness, which can not only kill the Bosa virus, but also enhance their physique. He believes that those who are seriously ill can be rescued.

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Jiang Cheng and Director Han stood on the pavilion of another mountain and looked at the peak where Fang Han was with a telescope.

"Mr. Fang can do it?" Director Han put down his telescope and looked at the mountain over there worriedly: "I have moved a lot of manpower and material resources for this matter."

"Don't worry, no problem!" Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said, "Didn't you have confidence in him to do this?"

"The country attaches great importance to this epidemic." Director Han smiled bitterly: "No one expected such a sudden outbreak. If you can't control it, it would be a big disaster!"

"Then you just think of a way." Jiang Cheng said: "What do the medical researchers I usually raise for?!"

"Old Jiang, we can't blame the researchers for being ineffective." Director Han smiled bitterly: "They have been working overtime to solve problems, but this virus is very powerful and has never appeared. Without the experience of our predecessors, we need to do it step by step. Not to mention us. Even the United States has not yet developed a special medicine."

"Why does the country thank him after Fang Han did these things?" Jiang Cheng turned his head and stared at Director Han: "Isn't it just a word to send someone away?"

"Of course not!" Director Han shook his head and smiled: "If we can really restrain this epidemic, then Mr. Fang will be the hero of the country!"

Jiang Cheng waved his hand impatiently: "Don't come to these vain people, just say something affordable!"

"This..." Director Han said helplessly: "The official will not admit this matter, but the credit will not be erased. Fang Han will be awarded a bonus."

"Bonus?" Jiang Cheng laughed and shook his head and said, "Fang Han is not short of money!"

"What does Mr. Jiang mean?" Director Han said: "Mr. Fang's situation is special, otherwise the country will let him enter the establishment."

"Well, that's true." Jiang Cheng said: "His identity is a bit sensitive. Let's do it, give him a courtyard house. It's right there in Houhai."

"Siheyuan?" Director Han smiled bitterly: "Old Jiang, this..."

"I think Fang Han's credit is more than one Siheyuan?" Jiang Cheng said angrily: "He originally didn't want any rewards, but I made my own decisions. He likes Siheyuan very much, but the country has now banned transactions, and it's useless to have money!"

"...Okay, a courtyard house." Director Han nodded and said, "If you have any other requirements, please mention it. I will try my best to satisfy it. As long as Mr. Fang can cure them!"

"Let's wait and see!" Jiang Cheng snorted.

Fang Han pulled out all the bits of everyone, let them out of the house, and sat on the stone piers in front of the house. He drew a circle with his feet and circled them all inside.

He paced slowly around the circle, with seals on his hands, and a solemn expression. Even though the twelve patients were still curious, staring at him.

Fang Han took a slow step and turned around and changed his handprint. The young man before compared his hand and found that he could not move his fingers like Fang Han.

After walking eight circles, Fang Han changed his eight handprints. After that, they felt a little strange, as if the surroundings were a little hotter, not as cool as before.

The grass around me no longer moves with the wind, and my clothes and hair no longer floats. The wind stops completely, but the grass and pine trees not far away are shaking violently, and the wind is not small.

They looked carefully and found that the grass inside and outside the circle had completely different postures. It moved with the wind, but it did not move inside the circle.

They stared at Fang Han with more curiosity.

"Read!"

A sudden shout exploded in everyone's ears, and blood and energy surged, as if it was coming out of their bodies, shaking endlessly.

"Soldier!"

Fang Han shouted again, as if spring thunder rolled in the distant sky, from far to near, and it rang in their ears.

Everyone trembled slightly, and their bodies couldn't help but swayed violently.

"fight!"

Fang Han's voice was like a heavy hammer and a drum beat, and his hands formed a strange handprint and pointed to the void above his head.

Everyone's bodies suddenly stopped and could not move at all, as if they had been imposed on a fixed body technique, and only their heads and eyes could turn.

The sky suddenly darkened. A dark cloud appeared above their heads, covering their heads, completely covering the light of the circle where they were, as if they were carrying an umbrella above their heads.

"Boom!" The thunder exploded, and several "Z"-shaped lightning burst out from the dark clouds, instantly slashing at the twelve people in the circle.

They opened their mouths and wanted to scream, but they were both jealous but could not make any sound.

Fang Han's face was as deep as water, and his speed was sharply accelerated, and he instantly formed four handprints to point to the void.

"Crack!" A large piece of lightning strewn like a silver chain to the twelve people in the circle. None of them were spared, and their hair stood up instantly.

Fang Han suddenly stopped, made seals with his hands, let out a long sigh, and the sound was like a roar, which lasted for a long time.

They opened their eyes and looked around and found that they were still alive. They were overjoyed. Some hugged each other, while others cried bitterly.

Only when they face death did they know how much they wanted to live, and only then did they know the value and helplessness of life.

Fang Han stood there and looked at them with a smile.

"You...you..." The young man walked to Fang Han and pointed at him and his mouth was stunned. His hair was still standing, but his face was rosy, and he was completely gone from his previous paleness.

Fang Han smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand. The young man hesitated for a moment and handed over his wrist. He felt a warm air flowing in his body, and his strength was so great that he could kill a cow with one punch. The original feeling of weakness disappeared at all. He felt that it was better than before.

Fang Han let go of his wrist and smiled: "Congratulations, he has been cured!"

"You mean I'm already done?" the young man asked in disbelief.

Fang Han smiled and nodded.

"What about my girlfriend?" The young man hurriedly pulled the girl beside him. They hugged each other just now, wanting to die together.

Fang Han put her wrist on her, put it down after a moment, and nodded with a smile: "Congratulations, you're cured too!"

"Really?!" said the young man: "It was quite magical just now!...I can't be dreaming, Yangyang, pinch me!"

The girl pinched his waist hard, and the young man screamed loudly.

"It's really okay to scream so hard." Fang Han said with a smile, checking the rest of the people one by one, they were all cured, and the power of Taiyi Divine Thunder is well-deserved.

"I haven't asked you for your surname and name!" the young man asked from the side.

Fang Han said: "Fang Han."

"Fang Han..." the young man hurriedly said: "My name is Shen Ning, this is my girlfriend Tang Yangyang."

"I seem to have seen you." Tang Yangyang said.

Fang Han smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other before?"

Tang Yangyang's bright eyes turned: "Are you a celebrity? Fang Han, a very familiar name,... Yes, I must have heard of it!"

"I remember it!" Shen Ning suddenly slapped: "Is it that American f-f-sucking Fang Han?"

Fang Han smiled and nodded.

"No wonder!" Shen Ning suddenly realized: "I also heard that you have very good kung fu and are a famous young martial artist. I have been following you. You are not the same as in the photos."

Fang Han smiled and said, "I'm not very photogenic, right?"

"You are more handsome than in the camera." Tang Yangyang smiled.

Fang Han has now entered the Eight Rings Holy Level and has just used the Taoist Technique. He is full of energy and energy. Unlike his usual restrained spirit, it will give people a handsome feeling.

Jiang Cheng turned his head and said to Director Han who was stunned: "Okay, send someone to check the situation of those people!"

Director Han exclaimed: "It's amazing!"

He originally didn't believe in these Taoist techniques, but he just tried to treat them alive. He thought that if others described them to him, he would never believe them.

"Is it worth a courtyard house?" Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

Director Han couldn't help but nodded: "It's so worth it!"

Jiang Cheng said: "My courtyard is not an ordinary courtyard. You must be mentally prepared!"
Chapter completed!