The sun is setting, the Zheng family.

"Doctor Song, how is my son's injury?" Zheng Haifeng looked at Song Wuxian and asked eagerly.

Song Wuxian let go of Zheng Xiong's wrist and sighed slightly: "The second son's injury is too serious, not only the muscles and veins are broken, but also the internal organs are affected, so to speak, there is no good place on the body." ”

Zheng Haifeng was even more anxious: "Can it be cured?" ”

Song Wuxiao did not answer, but asked Zheng Xiong: "Second son, why are you so seriously injured, I hope to tell you the truth." ”

"Only by figuring out the cause can I treat the symptoms."

Zheng Xiong sighed: "It's not a secret, a few days ago, I was learning martial arts with someone, and I was carelessly hit by the other party, so I ended up like this." ”

can only say that, can he admit that he is too vegetable, so he was abolished by Lin Feng?

Song Wuxian nodded: "I see, I just said that your injuries are not like ordinary people, and you dare to be injured by martial artists." ”

Zheng Xiong shook his throat and said with difficulty: "I have heard of the great name of the Song Divine Doctor a long time ago, the living dead, flesh and bones, as long as you make a move, there will be no disease in the world that you can't see, and there will be no incurable injury in the world......"

Song Wuxian was photographed flutteringly, but he suddenly remembered the scene of being slapped in the face by Lin Feng in the morning, and his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

"I can't say that, I'm just an ordinary doctor, it's okay to treat minor injuries and illnesses, and I'm helpless for many incurable diseases."

Zheng Xiong asked, "Then do you think my injury is still possible to heal?" ”

Song Wuxian pondered for a moment before he spoke: "As long as you recuperate carefully, your body can't say that it is 100% cured, but there is no problem with recovery, but I am afraid that it will be ...... if you want to practice martial arts in the future."

Zheng Xiong was stunned: "Doctor Song, do you mean that I will be a waste person waiting for death in the future?" ”

Song Wuxian comforted: "I can't say that, it's just an ordinary person who can't practice martial arts, there are many people in the world who can't practice martial arts, how can it be judged as a waste?" ”

"No...... No, absolutely not! Zheng Xiong was completely panicked, and shouted with a crying voice, "Doctor Song, please save me, I don't want to be a waste, I want to practice martial arts, I want to practice martial arts!" ”

Zheng Haifeng also pleaded repeatedly: "Doctor Song, Ah Xiong is the hope of our family, no matter what, you have to think of a way, as long as you can cure his injuries, the conditions are open casually, if you want money, a house or a woman, I will do it all!" ”

Song Wuxian shook his head and sighed: "Master Zheng, it's not that I don't want to help, it's really powerless, the second son's meridians are broken, and it is impossible to practice martial arts anymore." ”

"I can heal his wounds, but I can't practice martial arts again."

Li Gang, who had been watching from the sidelines, said: "Master Zheng, since even Doctor Song said so, we can only accept our fate......

"No!" Zheng Haifeng roared, "I just don't accept my fate!" ”

"In order to cultivate Ah Xiong, how much effort has our Zheng family put in!"

"I must not let him be a waste from now on, no matter what the cost, I will cure him!"

"Woo woo woo ......" Zheng Xiong couldn't suppress the grief in his heart anymore, and cried with a big mouth full of tears.

Everyone sighed, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"I have an idea, I don't know if it's feasible." At this time, Zheng Kai, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, "Just now Doctor Song said that he can only cure the second brother's body, but the broken meridians cannot be cured, so why don't we ask the second brother's master, after all, that monk is also a martial artist, what if he has a way?" ”

Hearing this, Zheng Xiong's eyes froze, and he wiped away the tears on his cheeks: "Brother, are you saying that my master can cure my broken meridians?" ”

Zheng Kai was noncommittal: "I can't say this well, anyway, I feel that since you are a martial artist, you must have special means to heal your injuries, and I may be able to cure you!" ”

Zheng Haifeng frowned: "But, Master Jieyuan has been wandering outside and has no fixed place, how can we find it?" ”

Zheng Xiong said: "Dad, in three days, it will be my master's 20th year sacrifice, and my master will definitely come back to worship, maybe, now I have returned to Kuzen Temple......"

Zheng Haifeng was overjoyed: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go to the Kuzen Temple now and ask Master Jieyuan for help!" ”

Song Wuxian handed him the prescription and carefully advised: "This medicine is taken once a day, at noon, during the medication, you can't see the slightest bit of meat, and you must use rooster blood as a medicine guide, remember to remember!" ”

"After a month, the body will be healed!"

Zheng Haifeng was grateful to Dade, ordered someone to take the red envelope, and handed it out with both hands: "Doctor Song, this million check, talk about your heart, and hope to smile." ”

Song Wuxian was also a little surprised.

On weekdays, I have also seen many rich people, and I have paid tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of consultations, but I have never seen one million at a time.

Is this the strength of the wealthy families in Beijing?

"Master Zheng, a million is too much...... Not suitable, right? Song Wuxian sneered.

Zheng Haifeng forcibly stuffed the red envelope into his hand: "If Professor Song doesn't accept it, then he will look down on contemptible, we will often come and go in the future, and we will inevitably trouble you in the future, this money is nothing!" ”

Li Gang also persuaded: "Yes, Professor Song, you saved the second son's life, just one million is really not much, by the way, the Zheng family master, after the second son recovers, you have to hold a banquet to thank you!" ”

Zheng Haifeng nodded again and again: "That's natural, when the time comes, I will definitely hold a banquet and thank you guests!" ”

After Song Wuxian and Li Gang left, Zheng Haifeng immediately ordered someone to carry Zheng Xiong into the car and went to the Xiangshan Kuzen Temple overnight.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after seeing off the last group of believers who burned evening incense, the temple gate slowly closed.

As a result, not long after the door closed, a clangling sound was heard.

The little monk Huiming was so frightened that he thought that a pilgrim had left something in the temple and was looking for something.

As a result, when I opened the door, I was stunned for a moment.

The gang was so angry that one by one it was as if they had eaten gunpowder, and Titus was irritable.

"What do you have to do?" Hui Ming folded his hands and asked.

"Less nonsense!" Zheng Haifeng broke off, "Master Jieyuan is not there?" ”

Huiming nodded: "Uncle Jieyuan has already slept in the meditation room, please ...... tomorrow if there is anything."

"Get out of here!" Zheng Haifeng pushed Huiming away and led everyone into the temple with a fierce momentum.

His son is in danger, how can he have time to talk nonsense with the little monk.

"What do you want to do!" Huiming was so frightened that he shouted repeatedly, "Come on, come on, someone has forcibly broken into the temple!" ”

The monks had just fallen asleep, but at this moment, they were all excited by his shouting, and hurriedly ran out with their clothes on.

When I looked at the posture outside, I was suspicious.

In the middle of the night, these people forcibly broke into the monastery, what did they want to do?

It's not going to rob their monks, is it?