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Chapter 21 is a bit like a magic stick

In the early morning of the next day, Tang Feng was always yearning. He read the book in the study. At six o'clock, he entered the practice room and stood on the plum pile.

Tang Feng's current fighting level is already good, but it is worse than people like Tang Ning.

However, Tang Feng has a flying knife stunt, but it is clear that this stunt has a congenital defect, that is, Tang Feng has only one flying knife in his hands.

If Li Yun, an expert in the National Security Bureau's weapon production, can make more such flying knives. Tang Feng often sighed, but it is obvious that this is impossible, because Xia Huo told him that Li Yun only made this way. A flying knife.

If the ordinary flying knife is used, although Tang Feng can still throw far, the accuracy and speed are much worse.

Therefore, Tang Feng must improve his fighting level, and the fastest way to improve is undoubtedly the guidance of famous teachers.

Xia Huo taught Tang Feng to learn fighting from actual combat, and never gave him any routine.

Huo Yutong, as a master of martial arts, taught the importance of Tang Feng's footwork.

Stepping on the plum pile, Tang Feng started learning from the most basic routine taught by Huo Yutong ...

At about seven o'clock, the woman in the apartment began to get up. Xia Huo was playing with a sandbag there. Ouyang Xue practiced yoga not far away. After Song Lingling danced for a while, he began to make breakfast with Ouyang Xue. Then I yawned out of the study. She is now the knowledge of Chinese medicine. The most seeing the classics in the clinical clinic of Chinese medicine, "Theory of Treatment of Febrile".

Huo Yutong wore a short -sleeved shorts and ran to find Tang Feng to practice. She did not dare to wear practice clothes again and Tang Feng. This hooligan, maybe she picked up her practice uniform again.

The morning in the apartment is full of vitality.

After breakfast, everyone was busy, Tang Feng, Ouyang Xue, and Mo Yan went to the clinic to see a doctor. There was a plaster king and his grandson to deal with it.

Ouyang Xue walked next to Tang Feng and said, "Tang Feng, my grandpa heard that we have a lot of illness in Guangji Hall, so I also want to come to the clinic,"

Tang Feng said joyfully: "Then let his old man come, and you can't ask for it,"

Ouyang Xue hesitated, or said, "But ... you know, my grandpa is good, if he takes the initiative to come to your small clinic to work, then he has no face, so ..."

Tang Feng stopped, turned around, and said to Ouyang Xue with a smile: "So let's ask him to go out of the mountain in person, hey, old man, all of which,"

Ouyang Xue's face was a little red, and said, "In fact, my grandpa he saw that our clinic was a pure Chinese medicine clinic, so some skills were itchy, I couldn't help but want to show the skills,"

Tang Feng laughed: "The skills of traditional Chinese medicine are practicing for the patient. If you only understand theory and do not see a doctor, what's the meaning, and if this is the case, it will definitely not be able to learn Chinese medicine,"

Ouyang Xue nodded.

Tang Feng thought about it and said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow we will go to Grandpa's house to pick up his elderly,"

Ouyang Xue smiled brightly.

Tang Feng couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Ouyang Xue blushed, lowered her head, and walked straight away.

Just sitting in the clinic, a ten -year -old girl helped an old man walk in.

Tang Feng looked at it, and saw that the old man was thin as a firewood, his face was yellow, his eye sockets were deep, and his body was slightly scattered.

The sadness of the girl's face, after helping the elderly sit down, said, "You are Tang Shenyi, I heard that your medical skills are very clever, please save my grandpa,"

Tang Feng glanced at the girl, bright and beautiful teeth, and his eyebrows were free. He said: "Your grandpa is the advanced gastric cancer,"

The girl nodded, and said, "Yes, she had just had gastric resection surgery the day before yesterday. I originally wanted Grandpa to live more days.

Tang Feng said: "The old man's body is not good. In addition, the surgical removal of some of the stomach is more weak and the vitality is more weak, and people are alive.

The tears of the girl fell down, and I couldn't help but resent: "Dr. Tang, you whispered, what should I do if my grandfather heard it,"

Tang Feng smiled bitterly: "Your grandpa can only maintain his life now. There are still excess strength to maintain the hearing and vision. Now he must have spent his eyes, his ears are deaf, and his head is not very sober,"

The girl's mouth was raised.

When Tang Feng saw the girl was angry, he hurriedly laughed: "Okay, little sister, don't be angry first, I just told you that your grandpa's condition is just, patients with advanced gastric cancer must not be surgery. The surgery will only be. The patient's body is weaker, just accelerate death, "" ""

The tears of the girl fell again and said, "What should I do now,"

Tang Fengdao: "Ordinary Chinese medicine can no longer make up the vitality in your grandfather's body. So, you can help your grandfather go to the ward area to rest. I will take some secret pills,"

The girl nodded, her eyes showed a hope.

After the girl helped the old man, Tang Feng opened a recipe that made up a lot of vitality, and then received the medicinal material, and came to a secret room to summon the medicine king Ding.

For those with severe condition, the method of decoction cannot play the role of traditional Chinese medicine, so Tang Feng had to use the medicine Wang Ding, and then put the Chinese medicinal materials into it, and use Zhou Tiangong to refine the pharmaceutical pill.

After a moment, the pill has been successfully refined.

Tang Feng took out the pills, and a layer of light was faintly exuding the pills. It was the fluctuation of life. Compared with the ordinary pill, the pills made by the medicine Wang Ding were like alive, and ordinary pills were just dead things.

Tang Feng took out a wooden box, packed the pill in, and called the girl.

The girl watched the pills in the wooden box suspiciously, saying, "These pills can save my grandfather's life,"

Tang Feng shook his head and said, "Your grandpa oil is exhausted, and I don't have the power to return to heaven, but this box of pills can keep your grandfather within March and life. After three months, you will take you Grandpa again. Come, just give him the medicine again, "

The girl wrote the wooden box in her hand, staring at Tang Feng's eyes, and said, "You speak a bit like a god stick,"

Tang Feng touched his nose depressed.

Girl said: "Is this box of pills so expensive?"

Tang Feng nodded and said, "Fifty yuan for diagnosis, in addition, the price of drugs is 300, a total of 400 yuan,"

The girl was even more puzzled, and said: "You mean you can save my grandpa's life after four hundred yuan,"

Tang Feng said patiently: "It's not helping, but for your grandpa to die within three months. Three months later, I will continue to treat him. Well, let me tell me the truth. I guess your grandfather At most, you can live for three years. After three years, only the fairy can save him, "

Girl said: "Well, I will wait for three months. If my grandfather can live in these three months, he will thank you at that time,"

After speaking, the girl retreated.

Tang Feng is a little helpless. In the eyes of many people, Chinese medicine has fallen to the same position as the god stick. Of course, there are many reasons for Chinese medicine. Chinese medicine.

There are too many scammers who have too many Chinese medicine, I have to prevent it.

However, Tang Feng believes that after all, Chinese medicine can develop after all. As long as there are more Chinese medicine practitioners who have true talents, Chinese medicine must have the day when there is a recovery.

After diagnosis and treatment of a few patients, the mobile phone rang.

Tang Feng looked at Zhao Qingtian.

"Hey, Boss Tang, I have already made an appointment with the three usury loans. At 5 o'clock this afternoon, the location is here to transport restaurants." Zhao Qingtian's voice was very polite. The group of debt is dragged to play with dripping wax.

Tang Feng simply said: "I know,"

After speaking, Tang Feng hung up the phone and gave a scatcher leg. He said: "Skin legs, have all the verses of those people found out,"

The scalp leg was helpless, saying: "Big brother, those three guys are very careful now. They used to start by the underworld, and they had several lives under their hands, but now they all have their own serious business. Basically there is no illegal activity, and that Xu Gang, his uncle is our deputy secretary of our municipal party committee, "

Tang Feng Road: "Drugs,"

Fighting script: "Three people occasionally drug use, but they are all kinds of low purity,"

Tang Feng thought for a while, and said, "Also, flying legs, you can get some high -purity heroin, or methamphetamine, give it to me as soon as possible,"

Fighting Skin: "No problem,"

After Tang Feng hung up the sclerot's phone, he then dialed the number of Pengfei. Peng Fei said cheerfully: "There are exactly a few kilograms of heroin in our police station. Give them it, ""

Tang Feng laughed: "Thank you, by the way, there is no problem with the Director of the Drug Office of the Public Security Department,"

Peng Fei laughed and said, "No problem, oh, Tang Ning has been secretly detained to the State Security Bureau Special Prison Court.

Tang Fengdao: "That's good, Pengfei, this time you can't play the leak,"

Peng Fei said: "Well, a deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, rest assured,"

Tang Feng laughed: "Okay, I will find a media to support you again,"

After the two discussed some specific details, they ended the call.

Tang Feng touched the mobile phone that had been hot. After thinking about it, he called Lao Ji first. After the two discussed the main direction of the carrier restaurant in the future, they picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a pleasant laugh from the end of that end: "Tang Feng, I thought you, a god doctor, forgot me, and I didn't make a phone call for so long,"

Tang Feng smiled and touched his nose, and said, "Reporter Yang, this time, there is something to help you help ..."


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