Schroeder left on his own after introducing the two parties, and the rest of the time was for Mo Feng to ask the Marquis of Niton and the Grand Duke's servants about the daily habits of the Grand Duke of Eiffel.

Twenty minutes later, the questioning ended, the Grand Duke was seventy years old, and except for a gallstone operation two years ago, everything was healthy, and he had hardly even had a cold, as can be seen from the Grand Duke's medical examination reports.

"Dr. Mo, I hope you can use Western medicine to treat my father's illness." When he was about to push the Grand Duke who was lying on the treatment bed into the treatment room, Marquis Layton stared at Mo Feng and said in an unquestionable tone.

"Mr. Eiffel, how to treat is the doctor's business, please don't intervene, all you need to do now is wait and pray."

Previously, Schroeder introduced Mo Feng to Rayton and only said that he was the president of a well-known airline in Europe, so Mo Feng was not clear about the true identity of the Eiffel family, of course, with the support of Joseph, an old vampire, even if the British prince treated Mo Feng like this, Mo Feng would not necessarily give him face, let alone a marquis, now you are begging me, who will you show the two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand?

"You ......" Seeing that Mo Feng was so faceless, Layton couldn't help but change his complexion, and his eyes looking at Mo Feng slowly narrowed, and a faint sharp light burst out from the gap between his eyelids.

The master was neglected, and of course the four personal bodyguards behind Layton didn't do it, and he stepped forward to teach Mo Feng a lesson. Seeing this, Mo Feng suddenly pulled a sneer from his lips, which was a precursor to his move.

"Listen to the doctor!" As soon as the bodyguards behind Layton took a step, the haggard Archduke Eiffel on the treatment bed spoke up, and although his voice was low, it had a majesty that made people not resist.

Sure enough, as soon as the Grand Duke spoke, the four bodyguards looked stunned and hurriedly retreated.

Well? This old guy is kind of interesting! Mo Feng first glanced at the old duke meaningfully, and then at Layton, who had an unsightly face. This led Jones to push the Grand Duke into the treatment room.

Seeing this, Layton got up from the couch and just wanted to stop him, but then he thought of his father's temper and family rules. Then he sat back on the sofa weakly.

The rules of aristocratic families are old-fashioned and cumbersome, and one of the most important is not allowed to disobey the elders, even if they know that the elders are wrong, they are not allowed to talk back to the elders in front of outsiders.

"Old sir. I may need to use the silver needle in a moment, so be prepared. After Jones went out, Mo Feng said with a chuckle while helping the Grand Duke take his pulse.

"Hehe, young man, I know that your medical skills are very high, and you are very remarkable in using two or three months to make such a big name in country M, a country that resists traditional Chinese medicine." The Grand Duke was not as old-fashioned as his son, and he actually smiled and started a family conversation with Mo Feng.

Mo Feng smiled and didn't make a sound, because he had already used his divine sense to find the crux of the Grand Duke's sleepwalking.

The Du veins between the heavenly court and the fontanelle above the forehead were blocked, and the meridian qi ran until it was impossible to move forward. The cerebral cortex is then stimulated to make it excited, and during the day, due to human activities and the cerebral cortex itself is in an excited state, these symptoms cannot appear, but when you fall asleep at night, the limb functions have been dormant, and under the stimulation of the blockage of true qi, the cerebral cortex re-enters the state of excitement, and sleepwalking will occur.

Although the cause of the disease was found, due to the fact that the Grand Duke's sleepwalking syndrome had been going on for a long time, the cerebral cortex that had been in a state of excitement for a long time had been damaged because of the lack of rest, which was not something that Mo Feng's true qi could repair. But Mo Feng had another way to deal with this thorny problem, and that was to use the three golden toads that he had captured from the Demon Valley in his spatial ring.

Although the saliva of the golden toad is highly toxic, it is also an excellent medicine for nutritional repair of brain cells and cranial nerves, and has a certain chance of awakening for long-term unconscious vegetative people. Not to mention sleepwalking.

"Doctor Mo, how's it going?" The Grand Duke of Eiffel asked in a slightly trembling voice. He has been tormented by sleepwalking all these years, not to mention whether this matter will ruin his reputation, but because he can't eat and sleep, the Grand Duke of Eiffel is about to collapse.

"Negiable!" Mo Feng was not disgusted with this old man, so he didn't hang his appetite, so he gave him a down-to-earth answer.

"Whew!" After hearing Mo Feng's words. The Grand Duke couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

After obtaining the consent of the Grand Duke of Eiffel, Mo Feng first used acupuncture to help him dredge the blocked meridians, and because the golden toad still needed to be concocted, it would take a week to cure the Grand Duke's sleepwalking.

The Grand Duke of Eiffel also has his own property in Los Angeles, and after leaving the address and phone number to Mo Feng, the Grand Duke of Eiffel drove away with his son Nieton and a group of bodyguards. Eiffel walked up to Mo Feng with a gloomy face, and said with a proud face: "I hope that only you know about my father's treatment. ”

"Are you threatening me?" Mo Feng sneered and said, Mom Le Gobi's, Lao Tzu's cow. I've forced a lot of characters, I've never seen you pretend like this. Force, you him. Mom is just an airline owner, what a fart!

"It's a reminder." Niton lowered his head and dusted off his clothes with his hands, "Of course, you can also understand it according to your meaning." ”

"Hehe, I'm really sorry, as long as you come to my territory, you have to listen to me, of course, you can choose to change people for treatment." Mo Feng was not used to his problems at all, so he pouted back directly.

"You......" Niton had never seen such a bastard, and his body trembled with anger, "I hope your medical skills can be as hard as your mouth." After dropping a sentence viciously, he flicked his sleeves and got into the car and left.

"Pretend to be with me!" Mo Feng looked at the distant convoy and snorted coldly, turned around and went upstairs.

On the easternmost side of the first floor of Mohs Clinic is Mo Feng's laboratory, about 30 square meters in size, with three large cabinets reaching to the ceiling placed on three walls, each cabinet has hundreds of small drawers, which store various medicinal materials that Mo Feng transported from Huaxia.

Mo Feng sat down at the table in the middle of the room, and then took out a transparent glass box from the space ring, which contained a golden toad, because the space ring had a natural preservation effect, making this golden toad that had been dead for a long time still look alive.

After putting on the gloves, Mo Feng gently took out the golden toad with a camera and put it in a metal plate, then took out a ten-milliliter syringe, carefully inserted it into the golden toad's jaw, and as Mo Feng slowly withdrew the piston, a pale golden liquid was sucked into the needle

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