A person's internal qi is a gas that is gathered by internal strength. The internal qi can be said to be another form of air, the only difference is that the internal qi can be dissipated into a whole, powerful attack, and can cause harm to people! It can also fill the body and make people energetic. As we all know, the air is colorless and odorless, and the person's internal qi is considered to be the form of the air in a sharp state, even if the state changes, but the color will not change. After all, the ingredients are the same.

But Sun Qian said that the internal qi actually changed color! Li Zhengying's face was full of incredulity, and he asked with a dumbfounded rhetorical question: "Internal qi...... Changing color? ”

"That's right. The internal qi I released was different from before, and it turned red. Sun Qian nodded and replied very seriously. Looking at Li Zhengying's surprised expression, he shouldn't have known about the change of color in his internal qi. Sun Qian couldn't help but continue to ask, "Old Li." You have seen our Sun family use the 'Nine Rings and Eighteen Needles', so have you noticed that the elders of our Sun family have this reaction when they use the 'Nine Rings and Eighteen Needles'? ”

Sun Qian asked, staring at Li Zhengying with a pair of eyes, eager to hear Li Zhengying tell him something, so that he wouldn't have to guess too much.

Seeing Li Zhengying shaking his head with a blank expression, Sun Qian's originally excited mood also became a little depressed. At this moment, Li Zhengying seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "Sun Qian, how long has this situation occurred?" Are there any adverse reactions when they appear? ”

"It didn't show up for many days, maybe five days ago! There are no adverse reactions, and the only thing I feel is that I am energetic. Nothing else. Sun Qian thought about it for a while, and talked about the feeling of the color change of internal qi when performing acupuncture.

"That's right! Don't worry, it should be fine. Li Zhengying said thoughtfully. It seemed that he was thinking about something in his heart, Sun Qian, who was sitting next to him, looked at Li Zhengying's contemplative expression, and couldn't help but think in his heart: Could it be that this old man has heard of something? Sun Qian originally wanted to ask, but saw Li Zhengying raise his head, smiled and patted Sun Qian's shoulder and comforted: "It shouldn't be a bad thing." Don't worry too much. You are a Chinese medicine practitioner, and you will feel the first thing when you feel unwell. ”

"Hmm." Sun Qian nodded and didn't say anything more. said goodbye to Li Zhengying and quietly exited the office.

When Sun Qian left the office, Li Zhengying, who was sitting on the sofa, held his chin with his hands clenched. After a while, Li Zhengying seemed to think of something, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his voice said in confusion: "Is all this really a game?" After speaking, Li Zhengying couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the window, and the afterglow of the setting sun slanted into the office, dyeing most of the office blood red.

-- The Dividing Line --

After a series of examinations of various instruments, the results of complete physical recovery were obtained, and those international friends were relieved. The only one who is tightly knit is Professor John, Huaxia has such a powerful Chinese medicine as Sun Qian, and he is so young, it will not be long before Chinese medicine will become the mainstream again in Huaxia, and it will be impossible for Western medicine to enter the Chinese market, so the United States will suffer serious losses.

John was a professor of medicine on the one hand, and a member of the American Institute of Drugs on the other, and he had to think in the interests of the country. And Sun Qian's appearance did make him feel a hint of danger.