Qin Feng has been observing the other party for a long time.
He found that while he was talking, he scratched the corpse spot more than three times.
It's just age spots, and there won't be any symptoms like itching or pain.
In addition to the neck, different itches also appeared on the arms and shoulders.
Through his eyes, he discovered that there were also some corpse spots in these parts.
"Mr. Zhang, in addition to feeling strong firepower recently, you also have different metabolic conditions such as bleeding in the stool, loose nails, and hair loss."
Qin Feng pointed out the key point: "And life in that area is not ideal. You must know that if it is just a simple excess of firepower, your needs in that area should also increase."
"But you not only don't have it, but you can't have any desire at all. This is completely contrary to the traditional Chinese medicine that Yang fire crosses the kidneys."
Zhang Yingfeng and Hu Dongyang looked at each other in shock after hearing this. Qin Feng's posture was not that of a miracle doctor, but like an old Chinese medicine doctor who posted small advertisements everywhere.
"Bleeding gums, loose nails, bloody stools, hair loss, aren't these all symptoms of internal heat?"
"You really think I don't understand?"
After all, Zhang Yonggang comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and he still understands some basic medical principles:
"As for the married life you mentioned, I maintain the public order in a city as big as Nandu. I leave my family behind for everyone. I devote all my energy to work every day. I haven't done that for many years."
Qin Feng was slightly startled. No wonder everyone said that the Zhang family was powerful in the southern capital.
Not to mention Zhang Yingfeng, the director of the Municipal Medical Bureau, it can be seen from Zhang Yonggang's few words that his status in Nandu is extraordinary.
What's more, there is this old man in Shangjing who has great hands and eyes.
Seeing Zhang Yonggang's stubborn words, he changed his approach: "Have you been to a place with a strong Yin energy recently?"
"For example, cemeteries, crematoriums, morgues."
"Or, have you ever had direct contact with a corpse?"
Seeing that Qin Feng's questions were getting more and more outrageous, Zhang Yonggang impatiently said: "No, I have stopped going to these places for a long time, and I have never touched the corpses."
"its not right……"
Qin Feng murmured to himself: "You have never been to these places, how come you have corpse spots on your body?"
"What did you say?"
Zhang Yonggang stared: "What corpse spots? What nonsense are you talking about?"
"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes. I think you don't know any medical skills at all. You are simply a charlatan."
"You guys can continue chatting. I have something to do in the city, so I won't accompany you."
He glanced at Zhang Qingyuan, turned around and walked out of the ward.
"Mr. Zhang, don't leave yet."
Qin Feng grabbed his arm: "Then do the people around you also have body spots on their bodies? Have they been to the places I just mentioned?"
"Brother Qin..."
Hu Dongyang was shocked when he saw this. This was Zhang Yonggang's arm, and even he didn't dare to pull it.
Sure enough, Zhang Yonggang paused in his steps.
Qin Feng insisted and asked: "You answer my question first, otherwise it may not only be you but also the people around you who will be in trouble."
He took a deep breath: "I now suspect that you have been poisoned by corpse poison."
"The symptoms you are experiencing are just the first symptoms, and they are likely to lead to the next stage of poisoning."
"Teeth and nails fell off, hair fell out, he vomited blood, and fell into coma."
"include……"
"let go……"
Zhang Yonggang turned his head slightly and stared at the grabbed arm.
Qin Feng was stunned. He raised his head and suddenly discovered that Zhang Yonggang's eyes were covered with red threads and his expression was fierce and terrifying.
"What are you..." He hesitated.
"Guard!"
Zhang Yonggang roared, and two short-haired young men in plain clothes walked in.
Seeing this, Qin Feng let go of his hand.
"You'd better not let me meet you again."
"If you let me see you wandering around, deceiving and harming others again, I will put you behind bars."
Zhang Yonggang waved his hand and strode out of the ward.
"Brother Qin, what happened just now?"
"What are the body spots? How could a living person like my brother-in-law have body spots?"
"Did you see it wrong?"
Hu Dongyang's face didn't look good, and he blamed himself for making fun of him.
Qin Feng said nothing. He turned to look at Zhang Qingyuan on the hospital bed.
Zhang Qingyuan frowned and thought: "Although he used to be very stubborn, he was not so irritable."
"My eyes are bad now, especially after this serious illness, I can't see clearly anymore. Is there really something wrong with Yonggang?"
"Pack this up and give it to your brother-in-law. It's best to wrap it up in something and hang it around your neck."
Qin Feng took out the plastic box from his arms, opened it, took out a pill that had been brewed overnight, and handed it to Hu Dongyang: "Let him take it no matter what."
"Ah, this..."
Hu Dongyang was stunned.
"Let me do it."
Zhang Yingfeng came over and took the pill: "Will something really happen to my elder brother?"
His noisy and noisy, it is still the blood of the blood that cannot be cut off at a critical moment.
Qin Feng's eyes flickered: "We will see the outcome in 48 hours."