With Zhou Hui as a cover, Du Fei's operation to replenish spiritual power went extremely smoothly. The result was indeed as he expected, all the medicinal materials poured into his stomach could only provide about half of the spiritual power for the Taixuan Sutra.

And this took Du Fei two whole days.

Of course, Du Fei was not completely lying, and he did decoct a few pairs of medicines for Zhou Hui during this period.

Combined with the conditioning of medicinal diet. August 9th. That is, on the third day of Zhou Hui's illness, she was finally able to speak.

I don't know if it's because I'm still in a weak period, or because I walked in front of the ghost gate at close range. It's rare that Zhou Hui didn't even say half a sentence to complain about Du Fei.

Although there was no mention of "thank you" or anything like that, it still made Lu Kang's father and daughter look at each other for a few minutes.

What the hell is this.

Could it be that this time Zhou Hui was really blessed by misfortune, her personality changed greatly, and she was no longer as unreasonable and unreasonable as before?

If that's the case, then the loss this time is worth it!

However, it is not too early to rejoice, after all, who knows if she has become like this because she is too weak to make trouble?

This matter will have to be observed for a few days to be confirmed!

On the same day that Lu Kang and others were surprised and apprehensive by Zhou Hui's changes.

St. Capita's Hotel.

"What the hell is Smit doing?"

Compared with the previous two days, Zheng Zhanhong at this time not only had bloodshot eyes, but also looked depressed and ugly. At the same time, the whole person had countless bruises and secret numb scars from head to toe.

It was like being beaten up for three days and three nights. It looks miserable to the extreme.

Because of this, his tone became extremely irritable: "It's been a whole day, and the results haven't come out yet?"

In the past two days, Zheng Zhanhong can no longer faintly feel the existence of that kind of bug. It's easy to see it moving on its own body!

Things have to start from the day before yesterday.

At the time, he was washing up in the bathroom. When he faced the mirror, he could clearly see a bag the size of a quail egg bulging up on his cheek.

At first, he thought it was a delusion. But as the bulging bag moved over his face. Zheng Zhanhong finally realized in horror what it was.

At that time, he was so frightened that he smashed the bathroom mirror and sat on the floor.

When Pei Shishi arrived, his face was back to normal. But what is creepy is that it has moved to Zheng Zhanhong's chest.

"Shoot it!

In Zheng Zhanhong's frightened shouts that were almost about to collapse, Pei Shishi closed her eyes and slapped him on the chest dozens of times in a row. It lasted almost a minute!

"Die... Dead?"

Pei Shishi barely opened one eye, but found that Zheng Zhanhong's chest was covered with his own palm prints, and there was no abnormality.

If you are killed by yourself... There's always going to be blood and something, right?

So... She's not sure!

"No... I don't know..."

"Don't know?"

Zheng Zhanhong was stunned. I hurriedly got up and wanted to look in the mirror. But as soon as he stood firm, he remembered that the mirror had already been beaten by himself. So he immediately turned around and wanted to go to the bedroom. But the moment he turned around, behind him suddenly remembered Pei Shishi's frightened scream!

"Ahhhh

"Worm... After... Back, in yours

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On the back!"

Zheng Zhanhong was taken aback. Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he jumped up and fell straight back.

"Bang!"

Zheng Zhanhong let out a painful snort, only to feel that all his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahhh Arm... on the arm..."

"Bang bang bang!"

Zheng Zhanhong didn't say a word, he threw up his arm and smashed it to the ground!

"The face... ran up in the face..."

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of nearly ten crisp slaps rang out.

"Again... Ran to your stomach again..."

"Puff puff..."

It was nearly half an hour of tossing. Zheng Zhanhong seemed to have an uncommon hatred for his body, and he tossed and beat desperately. It wasn't until he was scarred, exhausted, and completely unable to move that he realized it in despair. No matter what he does, it won't help!

That bug can't be destroyed with such a simple external force.

After thinking about this, for the rest of the time, he could only let the worm continue to swim inside and outside his body. Let it be.

Luckily, Mr. Smit will be there tonight!

Zheng Zhanhong comforted himself so much in his heart.

And initially, the results did really excite him.

Smit deserves to be one of the world's top medical consultants. His knowledge, insight, and ability are truly extraordinary. With just one glance, I can judge the origin of the bug!

This is something that belongs exclusively to China and comes from legends!

However, knowing what the problem is, they are faced with a new one!

What kind of Gu is this?

There are many types of Gu, and each one corresponds to a different treatment. If they don't get the right solution, it won't make any sense to them.

But that's not the worst news. What really made Zheng Zhanhong feel desperate was that. Although Smit had studied Chinese medicine, it was only to increase his knowledge and knowledge base. In fact, he himself used to look down on Chinese medicine very much. He believes that any product that has no scientific basis is pseudoscience, a deception, and garbage.

In this case, how could he find out what Du Fei did to Zheng Zhanhong using acupuncture?

"In other words, even you can't do it?"

Although I don't want to admit it. But Smit finally nodded helplessly: "Yes." There's really nothing I can do about that. ”

"Still. As soon as the tone changed, Smit added: "I know that there is a very great miracle doctor in Zhonghai. Maybe he'll find a way!"

"Oh?"

The heart that had just sunk to the bottom rose again. Zheng Zhanhong hurriedly asked, "What is that person's name, and where is it?"

Smit laughed, "His name is DuFei." People are in the middle of the sea!"

"Du Fei?"

His eyes widened, and Zheng Zhanhong looked incredulous!

Smit was surprised, "What? Mr. Zheng, do you know him?"

After being silent for half a minute, Zheng Zhanhong, whose face was extremely pale, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "The reason why I became what I am now is because of him!"

“...”

Smit was silent when he heard this. After a long while, he said solemnly: "Mr. Zheng, it's not that I'm boasting. In the field of medicine, there are not many people I can admire. Du Fei is exactly that

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One of them. ”

"Even, his medical skills made me feel incredible, completely subverting my perception of medicine!"

When he was in the Li family, Smit not only witnessed the whole process of Du Fei's treatment of Wang Xuelian. Including before he injured Zhao Zihao with one palm, making his injuries almost the same as Li Chonghu, and then curing the two. and in the end, even Li Tai'an's psychological wounds could be healed with one hand, he asked from the mouth of the Li family.

If this series of things were changed to the usual, he would definitely feel that the other party was talking nonsense and making up stories. And the rumor-mongers don't have any medical knowledge at all, and they don't even understand the most basic logical theories!

However, none of the Li family members are ordinary people. When it comes to their status, it is necessary to deceive themselves? As for exaggerating in order to praise Du Fei?

What's more, the other party is Du Fei. The man who can tell with the naked eye what kind of disease exists in the human body!

So, he believed!

With just a few silver needles, a person with heart and lung damage can get better in a matter of minutes, and even move freely. What kind of unpredictable trick is this?

And the treatment of Li Tai'an is completely beyond his understanding of "science"!

Judging from Li Jianqing's description, Du Fei just reached out and gently touched his head.

That's all!

What does this mean? He is born with an affinity for children?

No way. Li Jianqing specially added that Li Taian also hid when he first met Du Fei. The reason why he was able to touch the other party was completely coercive behavior!

The only thing that can be explained is a very fantastical concept. Soul soothing!

And this is what really subverts Smit's three views!

Is this still a medical category?

Metaphysics?Theology?

"So..."

Returning to reality, Smit shook his head slowly, and said with a serious face: "If it is him, I suggest that you invite him himself and personally relieve you of everything he left on you!"

Looking for him? That's the best way to go!

After listening to Smit's words, Zheng Zhanhong's face became more and more difficult to look at: "Mr. Smit, have you asked other people, such as your alumni, or other top experts, professors, and scholars in the field of medicine. You don't have to worry about money, as long as you can solve my problem!"

After a moment of silence, Smit shook his head again and said, "All I can say is that you can try." But I'm not sure!"

After a pause, Smit added in an accentuated tone: "I'm not even half sure!"

"After all, we don't even know what's wrong with your body!"

"When is it going to flare up, what kind of effect is it going to have on your body? We don't know anything about it. In case a problem hidden in your body suddenly flares up before the results of our research... I can't guarantee your safety enough!"

His eyelids kept beating, Zheng Zhanhong clenched his fists, and his nails completely sank into the flesh. But he didn't seem to notice any pain. There was silence for nearly five minutes before he spoke in a deep voice, "I know." So... Mr. Smit, please think of a solution as soon as possible. Either way. All in all, as soon as possible!"

He has said it to this point, and Zheng Zhanhong still insisted. Smit was helpless, so he could only nod and say, "Okay then." Mr. Zheng. ”

And this is two days and two nights.

So far, there has been no news from Smit.

However, Zheng Zhanhong felt that he was about to lose his ability to hold on and might collapse at any time.

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