Chapter 671: This is Called the Talisman Water Technique

After this Talisman burned to ash, the bowl of water remained perfectly clear, without a single speck of paper ash.

Chen Yu picked up the bowl of water, dipped his hand into it, and sprinkled a bit of the water onto Smith's leg.

Sizzling white smoke rose up, and Smith couldn't help but cry out, but he immediately shut his mouth because he felt a thread of coolness wash over his leg; a moment later, the greenish-gray color on his leg vanished, and the swelling at the site of the snake bite also disappeared, leaving only two tiny tooth marks.

"Stand up, it's fine now." Chen Yu set the bowl of water down.

"Is this the Talisman Water Technique?" Wu Baozhen was so shocked he was dumbstruck; this was his first time witnessing the Talisman Water Technique, as he had assumed such a method of healing was merely a legend.

"That's right." Chen Yu nodded.

"Grandmaster." Wu Baozhen wore a pleading expression.

"You cannot learn it; you are too old, your bones and meridians have already set, and this thing requires a Spirit Root." Chen Yu knew what he was going to say and shook his head directly.

Wu Baozhen sighed helplessly; he could only look at the remaining Talisman Water with envy, his face full of regret.

Smith stroked his injured leg; now, even the slight numbness in his leg had completely vanished, and he tried to move it, letting out a cry of surprise because his leg could move.

Smith stood up quickly and walked back and forth on the ground a few times, his face full of disbelief, and he said in stiff Huaxia: "My leg is healed? I'm alright?"

"You're fine, just pay attention to a light diet for the next few days and don't eat beef or mutton," Chen Yu instructed. "Otherwise, the wound might easily recur, and don't get it wet."

"Thank you, thank you so much, Traditional Chinese Medicine is truly amazing." Smith enthusiastically reached out both hands to Chen Yu and shook his hand: "In the next few days, can I have a good exchange with you?"

"Of course, the purpose of your coming here is for the exchange between Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine; if you recognize Traditional Chinese Medicine, you can absolutely take it back to your country." Chen Yu smiled.

"Mr. Chen, you are truly amazing; I want to apologize to you for the inappropriate remarks of my colleague Pete." Smith ignored Pete's embarrassed expression and said with enthusiasm.

"It doesn't matter; Mr. Pete is just a frog at the bottom of a well, and the sky he sees is only as big as the Jingkou, which I understand." Chen Yu said with a chuckle, mercilessly mocking Pete.

"You..." No matter how little Pete understood Huaxia culture, he knew what a frog at the bottom of a well represented, and he was so angry his face turned livid.

"Alright, let's end this matter here. Mr. Chen, thank you so much." Dean Zhou hurried over to thank Chen Yu: "If it weren't for you, there would have been real trouble today."

"Dean Zhou is too polite, it was only right." Chen Yu smiled and said.

"That, get an identification card for Mr. Chen so that he can enter our nursing home at any time in the future." Dean Zhou turned and said to his assistant.

"Yes, I'll go now." The assistant nodded quickly and hurried off to handle it.

Chen Yu thanked Dean Zhou; he knew that this nursing home was actually a subordinate agency of the Ministry of Health.

Although Dean Zhou was only a person in charge, his rank was truly not low, and this identification was no small matter; it was more useful than any pass.

After staying at the nursing home for a while, Chen Yu left, and just as he arrived home, Shi Chengye paid a visit.

Shi Chengye had arranged things in Ning City before rushing to Shengjing.

After all, this concerned his younger sister's rebirth, so he was very concerned.

"Rest assured, I have already made contact with people from the Jiang Clan, and judging by the time, it will be within these next two days, but the problem now is whether the husband of the pregnant woman who is about to have her soul claimed can accept this." Chen Yu said.

"I want to see him and explain it to him." Shi Chengye gritted his teeth.

"That won't work." Chen Yu shook his head: "This matter is already hard to believe; if you go to see him now, you will most likely be treated as a lunatic by the Jiang Family."

"Then what should I do?" Shi Chengye sighed: "I'm afraid of accidents."

"As long as he agrees, there won't be any accidents." Chen Yu said: "Don't worry, I have it under control."

"Then I leave everything to Mr. Chen." Shi Chengye stood up and bowed deeply to Chen Yu.

"You don't need to be so polite; since I promised you, this matter will definitely be accomplished." Chen Yu said.

Just at this moment, Chen Yu's phone rang; he took it out and saw it was a call from Jiang Wei.

"People from the Jiang Family, the time hasn't come yet, it shouldn't be this fast?" Chen Yu frowned and answered the phone.

"Brother Yu, Zhang Peng wants to invite you out for a sit-down, do you have time?" Jiang Wei's words made Chen Yu feel relieved.

"Send me the location, I'm coming over now." Chen Yu said.

"Alright." Jiang Wei hung up the phone, and a moment later, he sent a location to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu said goodbye to Shi Chengye and then headed toward the location Jiang Wei sent.

Although Zhang Peng's family was not a wealthy elite, his grandfather and father were not ordinary people, and after meeting at his birthday banquet last time, he felt that Chen Yu was an expert, so this time he just wanted to sit with Chen Yu to build their relationship.

Besides Jiang Wei and Zhang Peng, there was also an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl named Zhang Yan, who was Zhang Peng's younger sister.

Although Zhang Peng's family was an aristocratic family of officials, Zhang Yan was the odd one out; she had no heart for studying and was currently focused entirely on live-streaming.

Moreover, her live-streams were of the outdoor adventure type, leaning toward the supernatural, where she would go to famous abandoned villages or Xionglou during her streams to create a tense atmosphere for people.

Although this kind of live-stream was often banned, Zhang Yan, backed by the several elders in her family, was not worried at all; even if she encountered problems while streaming, there was nothing that couldn't be solved by a single phone call from her grandfather.

As for not liking to study, there was no helping that, but her family background was good, so even with poor grades, she didn't have to worry about not getting into a good university, which was why she poured all her energy into live-streaming; however, because her style of streaming was different, she had quite a few fans.

When he saw Zhang Yan, Chen Yu was quite taken aback; this girl had dyed her hair in flashy colors, and the face beneath her revealing clothes looked somewhat immature—she was practically a little delinquent.

She was completely out of place with the steady Zhang Peng; the two of them standing together didn't look like siblings at all.

"You're Chen Yu?" Zhang Yan said with some excitement when she saw Chen Yu: "Was it you who spotted the problem with the painting my brother bought?"

"Yes." Chen Yu furrowed his brows as he looked at Zhang Yan; it wasn't because of how much of a delinquent she was dressed as, but because Chen Yu could see that her entire body was permeated with a trace of... Yin energy.