"This ...... I'm going to an academic conference. Why don't you wait for me to come back?"

As soon as Liu Qingwu heard this, her emotions became excited, her voice also raised, and she yelled at Zhang Chen: "Academic conference? What the hell is an academic conference? Zhang Chen, you have forgotten that this blue moon is not your own, it belongs to so many ordinary people in Tanlong Park." They trusted you then, so much that you ...... now. Do you know that many villagers in Tanlong Park are counting on the Blue Moon to create wealth for them?"

Liu Qingwu's words made Zhang Chen's really uncomfortable. Liu Qingwu is really right.

Indeed, Blue Moon is not Zhang Chen's, nor is it Xiaowei's mother's, he is a kind of ...... How can I say it? an indelible memory, an inexplicable culture, or rather, a witness to thousands of years of civilization?

……

Yes, it seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that a blue moon is everything. This blue moon was lost in Zhang Chen's hands, and he should be responsible for recovering the blue moon.

What's more, maybe with Blue Moon, what academic research is now, and Ye Meng's illness is no longer a problem.

The Professor Tang next to him seemed to hear something, and he reminded Zhang Chen next to him, "What's wrong?

"Oh, no...... This one...... Professor Tang, it seems that I can only add you on WeChat, and I can't go to academic conferences with you. ”

Professor Tang snorted in his nostrils. He seemed to have known that Zhang Chen was this kind of person for a long time. He was not overly disappointed, nor did he say anything serious, but said as if he had foresight: "Well, anyway, with so many people attending an academic conference, one more of you is not too much, and one less of you is not too little. However, I want to take these pitcher plants to study. ”

"No problem. Professor Tang, let's add a WeChat, if there is anything academic to communicate, it is convenient. ”

Don't look at Professor Tang's age, but in the face of the use of these high technologies, he is not lagging behind at all.

Soon, he took out his mobile phone and pushed the QR code of his WeChat in front of Zhang Chen.

After adding WeChat, Zhang Chen also carefully recalled the medicinal functions of these pitcher plants, and told Professor Tang everything the villagers said.

Professor Tang listened with extra seriousness. He also took out a notebook and carefully recorded all the words Zhang Chen said.

"Well, as long as I have your supporting materials, I will let the pitcher plant appear at the academic conference, and I believe that you pitcher plant will soon become a hot *. ”

It's still some distance away from getting off the bus. Zhang Chen and Professor Tang also discussed many cases that appeared and could not be treated.

Sure enough, older people know a lot, and Zhang Chen has never even heard of many cases.

Professor Tang also said that he once treated a case that was too strange to believe.

"I mean, the patient has been sick for three or four years, yes, you heard me right, three or four years. Moreover, for the past three or four years, I have basically been lying in a hospital bed. I tried to treat the patient, and he told me that if I could be cured, he could call me Daddy. ”

Speaking of this, Professor Tang himself was happy first. I guess I thought of something funny.

Who knows, as soon as Professor Tang spoke, his body suddenly shook, and subconsciously, he shouted at Zhang Chen: "Quick, I think I'm going to have a stroke." ”

Anyone who is a doctor will understand how serious a stroke can be for a person, whether it is old or middle-aged.

Fortunately, next to him was Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen hurriedly hugged Professor Tang, and then, some passengers next to him already stood up and gave up several positions.

Zhang Chen put Professor Tang in his seat, he asked Professor Tang to lie flat, and then, kneeling on the iron plate of the train, began to launch Yuan Li against Professor Tang.

Zhang Chen can be said to know the symptoms of stroke well. He knows medical science, and the only thing he needs to do now is to quickly get through Professor Tang's bloodline.

Zhang Chen condensed all the strength of his whole body into his fingers, and pushed it towards Professor Tang's heart.

Yuan Li was constantly pushed out of Zhang Chen's fingers, and Professor Tang's consciousness had not been completely lost. The corners of his mouth were slightly crooked. Seeing Zhang Chen's movements, he seemed a little surprised, and he didn't like Ann very much.

Zhang Chen didn't explain either. He believed that Professor Tang at this moment would definitely feel much better than just now. Yuan Li kept pushing from the door of his heart, and Zhang Chen followed a very familiar path forward.

From the door of the heart, all the way down the spine. When pushed to the waist, Yuan Li seemed to be stopped by something.

"Here...... Professor Tang, have you ever been injured here?" asked Zhang Chen strangely.

At this moment, it was Professor Tang's turn to be surprised.

"How do you know?"

"If I'm right, you've probably used a steel plate to heal your waist here, haven't you?"

"Yes. ”

"Then I'll have to do something else. "Zhang Chen's Yuan Force can't be pushed away. Now if you want to cure Professor Zhang, you can only use his flint.

"You hold on. It will hurt a little later. Zhang Chen quickly stood up, took out his luggage, and then turned out the flint from inside.

When the flint reached Zhang Chen's hand, it quickly turned red. There were many people next to him who wanted to watch the excitement, but they were all blown away by Zhang Chen for a reason.

"This old professor needs air, you guys cooperate, cooperate. ”

As long as three or four customers who gave up their places, they stared at Zhang Chen without blinking. When the stone slowly turned red in Zhang Chen's hand, several good people finally couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and slapped at Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen is now engrossed in treating Professor Tang. As for what other people do, he has no time to care.

Don't say you don't have time to take care of it. Because he was too focused, Zhang Chen's eyes were also tightly closed at the moment.

A few people next to him began to talk about it.

"Oh my God, how can this stone turn red?"

"This ...... Is it magic? I think it's too supernatural. It's like watching a ghost movie. The professor said he was in his 90s.

Zhang Chen worked very hard, but what he didn't expect was that after more than an hour of treatment, the old professor's condition, although it did not continue to deteriorate, showed no signs of improvement.

Until Zhang Chen was exhausted, the corners of the old professor's mouth were still crooked. The old professor seemed to know his condition very well, and when Zhang Chen stopped working hard, he said to Zhang Chen like this:

"You're already amazing. I guess I'll probably be bedridden in the future. ”

"Oh no, Professor Tang, I could have ...... I could have made you have a stroke like this, and I could have kept you from having any sequelae. ”

Zhang Chen forgot that the man in front of him was an old professor who had a special research in medicine. With such a big sea mouth, he dared to say it, it was like an axe in the class.

However, the old professor did not directly refute Zhang Chen, but asked strangely, "On what basis did you come to such a conclusion?"

"This ......" Zhang Chen didn't know how to introduce his Yuan Force to Professor Tang. And the flint in his hand.

When he thought of the flint, Zhang Chen suddenly remembered whether he had taken the wrong stone just now, in fact, he should have used the ice stone.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen immediately changed his mind, and he said with great certainty: "Professor Tang, if you are not worried, I am willing to try it with another stone." ”

"Why should I worry? I'm 90 years old, and if you can help me heal this stroke once and for all, it's a great blessing for us humans. ”

A professor is a professor, and he doesn't think about personal gains and losses when he speaks and does things. This made Zhang Chen very impressed.

Immediately, the two doctors decided that when the car stopped, they would immediately find a hospital to stay in first. Gotta try anyway.

Things turned out to be far from being as simple as Zhang Chen thought. When he and Professor Tang went to the hospital and wanted to go to the emergency department, a senior doctor in the hospital reminded Zhang Chen and Professor Tang:

"I don't think Professor Tang is a symptom of a stroke at all, and if my judgment is correct, it should be the sequelae of the surgery he did more than ten years ago, and now he has an attack. ”

"What?"

Even Professor Tang believed the doctor's words.

Again, the doctor affirmed, "If you don't believe me, we can take a picture right away." ”

Zhang Chen seems to be really going to spend it with the doctors in the hospital this time. He bowed his head and whispered to Professor Tang, "How is it? Do you believe in me or in this doctor?"

"I believe you once. Professor Tang replied in the affirmative.

With Professor Tang's answer, Zhang Chen simply took Professor Tang to open a room, one old and one young, first carefully studied the condition in the room, based on Professor Tang's body in the past, half an hour later, Zhang Chen began the tired process of treating Professor Tang with flint and ice stones.

This time, Zhang Chen used ice stones first. He placed the ice stone directly on Professor Tang's waist. Professor Tang's body trembled violently. He asked curiously, "What is your principle?"

"Let's shrink and expand. I'm going to freeze your veins and make them smaller, and then I'll use flint to make them bigger, and then I'll make the clotted blood warm and flow again. ”

"Sounds reasonable. However, there is another issue that you have to consider, and that is the person's body temperature. Young man, when we treat patients, we have to consider all aspects. Oh, and by the way, I have to think about my age, you know?"

"Okay, I got it. "It was the first time Zhang Chen had heard so many helpful reminders. It seems that an old professor is an old professor, and he does consider the problem more comprehensively.

With the old professor's reminder, Zhang Chen was really much more handy when he used ice stones and flints this time. After using the ice stone, and then using the flint, after a while, beads of sweat as big as soybeans appeared on the old professor's forehead.

Thinking that the old professor was already over ninety years old, Zhang Chen only used five points of power when he transferred the yuan force into the old professor's body.

However, these five points of skill are already very powerful. The old professor's skin looked like he was in his seventies, but because his bones were still a little older, this five-point force had already made the old professor's entire body shake a little.

"I won't...... Dr. Zhang, your flint seems to be quite powerful. The old professor felt as if his internal organs were on fire.

"Do you have a stomachache?" Zhang Chen asked this question more than five times.

But every time the old professor's answer was no different.

"I just felt hot, and I didn't have any stomach problems at all. "Although the old professor didn't understand a little, how this stroke had something to do with stomach pain.

"Well, I'll give you a stomachache. Zhang Chen actually remembered the pitcher plant. This kind of thing, maybe you can give it a try. Anyway, I was in a hurry to go to the doctor.

Taking out a pitcher plant, Zhang Chen asked Professor Tang to sleep on the bed first, then put a flint on the old professor's waist, and finally, put a cup of very hot water.

Zhang Chen put the pitcher plant in his mouth again, chewed it three times and divided it by two, spit it into the palm of his hand, and rubbed it vigorously.

After a while, a foul smell filled the room. Professor Tang was choked and coughed incessantly.

Taking advantage of Professor Tang's coughing, Zhang Chen stuffed the directly chewed pitcher plant into Professor Tang's mouth.