In the Zhou family's mansion, when he learned that Zhao Guangliang received Luo Zheng's arrival, Zhou Weiguo's heart couldn't help but feel worried, after all, it was about his health and life.

Zhou Weiguo always couldn't help but think: That young man named Luo Zheng, since he has the ability to cure Zhao Guangliang's illness, Song Yizhi is ashamed of this, maybe his own illness can also be ......

But when I think about it later, I feel that I can't have too much hope, and sometimes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, so it's better to hold on to a normal heart.

Due to the delay in Su Ya's affairs, when Luo Zheng arrived at Zhou's house, it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening.

"People are here, I'll go to the second floor to avoid it first, and by the way, take a look at Zhang Wen's injury, the injured muscles and bones will move for a hundred days, although it can't make his rib break recover in a short time, but the medicine and my treatment can heal within a month."

Seeing Song Yizhen with the car lights lit up in the courtyard, he opened his mouth and said to Zhou Weiguo, for Luo Zheng's identity speculation, he did not inform Zhou Weiguo, this matter is too important to talk about, thinking that Luo Zheng pretended to be stupid in the hospital, looking like a womanizer, Song Yizhen thought about it again and again, it would be better not to appear in front of Luo Zheng before Luo Zheng diagnosed and treated Zhou Weiguo, so as not to affect Luo Zheng's treatment of Zhou Weiguo.

As for the reasons and excuses, they have already been thought of, and only the taboos between peers are used, so that Zhou Weiguo has no doubts.

"The dog's injury is troublesome to you, this bastard who causes trouble all day long, he deserves to be broken in the ribs, with this lesson in the future, he will dare to do nothing."

Zhou Weiguo said with hatred on his face, but he said that his son deserved it, but he was very distressed in his heart, if it weren't for Zhou Zhangwen's reluctance to say that his ribs were broken by someone, he would have been eager to give his son this bad breath in person.

Father and son, blood is thicker than water, what kind of character and what kind of person most sons are related to the spoiling and education of their parents.

"It's a gesture." Song Yizhen smiled faintly, and when Zhao Guangliang opened the door for Luo Zheng and got out of the car, he turned around and went upstairs to Zhou Zhangwen's room.

Song Yizhen, who cultivated the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures, has reached the ninth level of practicing qi and quenching his body, and he is destined to stay in this realm in this life, in terms of skills, it is no problem to deal with six or seven ordinary adult men, after all, he has studied medical skills from the beginning.

He can hear very well, and he heard it as soon as he arrived at the door of Zhou Zhangwen's room.

"Everyone is dead and they call me to ask what I'm doing, Jiangzhou is so big and just find a place to leave the corpse, as long as you don't leave the handle, otherwise don't blame me for not being able to protect you if something happens."

Well?

Song Yizhen frowned, and instantly understood that his old friend's son had another life on his body, and he didn't go in immediately, but waited for Zhou Zhangwen to hang up the phone before knocking on the door.

"Who?"

"Me!"

Zhou Zhangwen, who was lying on the bed in the room and had just hung up the phone, heard that it was his own Song Bo's voice, and immediately said respectfully: "It turned out to be Song Bo, please come in, please come in." ”

When he opened the door and walked into the room, Song Yizhen, who didn't want to do much, was faintly uneasy for his old friend's son, so he couldn't help but ask: "Zhang Wen, your injury today is not destiny but man-made, you better create less sin and accumulate more yin virtue, otherwise one day retribution will come, I'm afraid you don't even know how to die." ”

If ordinary people said this kind of thing, Zhou Zhangwen would have slapped him a long time ago, but he was faced with Song Yizhen, but when he heard this, he pretended to be stupid and vague, and Song Yizhen didn't care about it.

He said everything that should be said, and the next thing is to do what needs to be done.

At the same time, on the first floor, under the leadership of Zhao Guangliang, Luo Zheng and Zhou Weiguo met for the first time.

At the moment of seeing Luo Zheng, although he was prepared, Luo Zheng's youth still surprised Zhou Weiguo, but Zhou Weiguo was also a person who experienced strong winds and waves, and after a moment of surprise, he showed a polite and kind smile and took the initiative to greet him.

"I can't imagine that the miracle doctor in Guangliang's mouth is even more young and talented than I imagined, thank you for curing Guangliang's hidden disease, whether it is for the Zhou family or the Zhao family, it is a great kindness."

On the way here, Zhao Guangliang mentioned his relationship with the Zhou family, and also said the family members of the Zhou family, hearing the name Zhou Zhangwen, Luo Zheng had no reaction, after all, when he first met Zhou Zhangwen, he only knew that Zhou Zhangwen was the third master, a group of annoying gangsters.

"Mr. Zhou, you seem to be injured in the heart, poison and fire attack the heart and disease, can live until now to rely on drug suppression and relief, but it is a three-point poison, perennial use not only to the body, but also after a long time, ordinary drugs are gradually ineffective, if not treated in time, you will die in half a year."

As a doctor, Luo Zheng naturally has no taboos about diagnosing the condition, and when he opened his mouth flatly, Zhou Weiguo, who was surprised in his heart, set his eyes on Zhao Guangliang, but saw Zhao Guangliang shake his head lightly, indicating that he didn't say anything in this regard.

Good skills!

Zhou Weiguo praised in his heart, and felt a little sorry that he did not have a granddaughter or granddaughter as big as Luo Zheng, otherwise such a young talent would definitely be introduced, and he would have such a ability at a young age, and his future achievements may be higher than Song Yizhen.

At the same time, he also sighed that talent is such a thing, sometimes it is really enviable, jealous, and helpless.

On the side, Zhao Guangliang hurriedly asked Luo Zheng after shaking his head, about whether his Zhou Bo's condition could be treated? If he can be cured, the Zhou family and the Zhao family will definitely be grateful to him, and if there is anything to tell him in the future, the Zhou family and the Zhao family will definitely help each other.

"Mr. Zhou, please sit down and let me diagnose you."

Luo Zheng didn't dare to guarantee 100% that as a traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis, there was no need for medical equipment, and the qi of the dantian penetrated into the other party's body and traveled throughout the body, diagnosing the condition in the pulse, and then determining how to treat the right medicine.

This method of diagnosis, whether it is an ordinary person or an alien, requires the whole body to relax and cooperate without scruples.

When Luo Zheng infiltrated the pseudo aura in the dantian into Zhou Weiguo's body and swam to his heart, Luo Zheng was suddenly startled.

"Mr. Zhou is still a stranger?"

In an instant, Luo Zheng was a little worried, most of the aliens were no different from ordinary people, and they would only know when they used the qi of the dantian, and what he was worried about was his ability, would he suck up the few qi in Zhou Weiguo's body at this time?

He was cautious, fortunately, the domineering absorption and devouring ability did not appear, and he was honest until he checked Zhou Weiguo's specific condition.

"Little brother, how's that? Can I still save my illness? Can it only be healed by relying on the legendary tears of the sea god? ”

The moment Luo Zheng's hand was taken away from his left wrist, Zhou Weiguo, who had always been steady, couldn't help but ask anymore, and even prayed in his heart that Luo Zheng in front of him must not shake his head and say that he was powerless.

"The heart belongs to fire, and the damage to the heart veins is more and more traces, and the qi of your dantian is fire, I am afraid that it will be forcibly used to hurt the heart, so far it will leave hidden dangers and accumulate over time to form an incurable fire poison, resulting in the disease of fire poison attacking the heart, some tricky I will try it, and I am not 100% sure!"

As soon as these words came out, both Zhou Weiguo and Zhao Guangliang were extremely surprised and shocked, Zhao Guangliang also knew that Zhou Weiguo went into the mountains to suppress bandits when he was young, and met a strange bandit, and after the fight, he tried his best to kill the bandit with the assistance of his comrades.

At that time, in order to kill the bandit, thirteen soldiers were sacrificed, and Zhou Weiguo himself was seriously injured, and the incurable root of the exercises he practiced was broken, and the exercises he practiced did not teach his children in the family.

"I don't know how the little brother is going to be healed?" Zhou Weiguo, who spoke at this time, even if he tried very hard, still made people feel that his voice was trembling, it was trembling with excitement. I am not 100% sure, which means that there is still some hope for a cure.

"Let everyone get out, I need absolute silence and no one disturbing me!" As soon as Luo Zheng's words fell, Zhao Guangliang and the two medical staff in charge of Zhou Weiguo's living hurriedly withdrew from the door and carefully closed the door.

After the door was closed, Luo Zheng let Zhou Weiguo lie down and relax, and with a somewhat solemn expression, he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed it back and forth on Zhou Weiguo's chest.

For Zhou Weiguo, the only thing he can do is to use pseudo-aura to nourish and repair Zhou Weiguo's damaged heart veins, but this is a delicate job, and not everyone can do it.

The heart pulse is related to the most important heart of the human body, and Zhou Weiguo is old, and all the organs in his body are already aging and weakening, so Luo Zheng carefully rubbed Zhou Weiguo's chest while slowly injecting the pseudo spiritual energy into the heart pulse in his body.

For a few minutes, he had been feeling chest tightness and weakness, and he felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, and for the first time, his breathing was smooth, and the stubborn disease of chest tightness and weakness was also relieved, but at this time, Luo Zheng, who was oozing beads of sweat on his forehead, let go.

This kind of healing method consumes the pseudo-aura in the dantian very much for Luo Zheng, and the rational use of it helps to make the pseudo-aura more refined when cultivating, but too much use will hurt the foundation of the body, and the realm is limited, these few minutes are already the limit for Luo Zheng.

"The ability is limited, but the effect is good, once a week and half a year can be cured, if I can cultivate more diligently, I can make the healing effect better, and the healing time will be shortened."

As soon as Luo Zheng finished speaking, Zhou Weiguo got up and saluted Luo Zheng respectfully: "Little brother, great grace, I, Zhou Weiguo, am grateful, and if I have any orders in the future, I will do my best to do it for you." By the way, the body itself is very important in the early stage of practice, I have an 800-year-old ginseng that I have treasured for many years, which I have been cherishing when I was fighting bandits, and I am reluctant to use it, so today I will borrow flowers and offer Buddha to my little brother as a thank you gift. ”

These words made Luo Zheng overjoyed, he naturally would not refuse the good things that could regulate himself and enhance his qi and blood and improve his cultivation, and accepted it with peace of mind, in this regard, Zhou Weiguo hurriedly ordered Zhao Guangliang to go up to the second floor and ask Zhou Zhangwen to take it down.

After all, Zhao Guangliang is still an outsider, and he naturally can't go to the place where such a precious thing is hidden.

When Zhao Guangliang went up to the second floor and told Zhou Zhangwen that Old Man Zhou was going to use that 800-year-old life as a thank you gift to someone who could cure his disease, this news was great news for the entire Zhou family.

Zhao Guangliang pretended to be mysterious, so that Zhou Zhangwen, who was curious about which Chinese medicine holy hand could use such a heavenly ability, took the carefully preserved eight-hundred-year-old ginseng, and went downstairs with Song Yizhen and Zhao Guangliang.

Pushing open the door, Zhou Zhangwen, who had a smile and gratitude on his face, saw Luo Zheng again, the smile and gratitude disappeared in an instant, and the whole person was stupid.