Feng Jun enjoyed Yang Yuxin's style of acting, but at the same time, he also had to face a problem, motor neuron disease, this thing...... He's really not too sure he'll be cured.

Zhuang Zesheng, who he treated before, may not be motor neuron disease, his interpretation of the disease is - congenital evil qi into the body.

And he was treated in this way, without considering the MND factor at all.

Of course, many times TCM treatment is such a way of thinking, they think that the symptoms are just the appearance, and TCM focuses on conditioning, that is to say, it emphasizes more on starting from the roots, consolidating the foundation and cultivating the Yuan Xie to manage yin and yang.

Therefore, his treatment plan cannot be said to be wrong.

However, Feng Jun's problem now is that first, he may not be cured, and second, he must see the patient himself.

He actually doesn't tend to treat one-on-one, which is certainly expensive, but it will seriously affect his cultivation and cause him a great burden in terms of communication—if it's all treated like this, what is he going to do with an agent?

He wants to develop a pill that can be promoted on a small scale, no matter how rich a single patient is, it is also a case, and the easiest thing in the world to make money in the world is always a commodity, not a niche high-end luxury.

Moreover, this motor neuron disease is recognized as a terminal disease, the famous Hawking has this disease, and because of the "ice bucket challenge", this disease is widely known, even if Feng Jun cures a person, he can't publicize it everywhere.

But anyway, there is a ...... Let's treat one first.

Seeing that it was twelve o'clock, Feng Jun put away the tea set, marching bed and other things, leaving only the parasol in place.

He originally wanted to fly back to the villa with Yang Yuxin, but thinking about it, this is a manor, and there are cameras everywhere, so it is not good if it is discovered by other women, so he released a farm truck and drove her back.

The light in the villa was bright, and Yang Yuxin's dress looked wrinkled, but perhaps considering that it was raining outside, no one paid too much attention to her.

Feng Jun came to the top floor of the back building and meditated on the open-air balcony to rest—on rainy days, he liked to rest like this.

After a while, a figure sneakily came up, it was Sister Hong, she walked up to him with two big white legs, and smiled maliciously, "Stealing food until now...... It's rare to remember coming back. ”

"Your mind is too dirty," Feng Junzhengse said, "She helped me introduce customers." ”

"Cut," Sister Hong snorted disdainfully, lifted her legs, stepped on his bare knees with her bare feet, and gently rubbed them.

She looked at him sideways, with a smile on her face, "You don't want to avoid me and take it lightly, and I believe in introducing customers, but she's an old woman, and she actually sprayed poison perfume to see you, and when she came back, she was disheveled, and then you told me...... Only talked about some business?"

"Ahem," Feng Jun coughed lightly, and said in his heart, these women, none of them are simple.

Of course, since people guessed it, he wouldn't deliberately deny it, so he replied lightly, "Well, by the way, help her check the effect of taking the Forging Body Pill." ”

Sister Hong's eyes rolled, and she spoke softly, "Coach, people remember you as if ...... ...... who likes to practice yoga in the rain."

The next day, Feng Jun didn't get up until eight o'clock in the morning, absorbed a small burst of spiritual energy in the spirit gathering array in the backyard, and waited until noon, braved the rain and left the manor—he went to the mountains near Peach Blossom Valley to test the soul bell.

Peach Blossom Valley is a large scenic area, and there is also a large area of undeveloped mountainous land, Feng Jun chose a mountainous area that is inaccessible in order to avoid people's attention.

Before the drill, he also made a special observation to make sure that there were no tourists, cameras or drones around.

After the drill began, Feng Jun did not use those powerful functions, mainly to test the flexibility of control, although it was a deep mountain, but after all, it was extremely close to the provincial capital, and it was necessary for him to consider the impact.

He first tried the function of restraint, which was quite flexible, and then the function of soul suppression, and there was no problem with the drive, and after experimenting a few times, he tried to use a combination of soul suppression and restraint.

It was definitely not skilled at first, but after a few more attempts, I gradually found the feeling, and the drive was not very jerky.

In short, the effect was far greater than he could have imagined.

It was a long time before he came back to his senses, and the reason why he controlled it smoothly today was mainly because it was raining in the sky, and the water was growing wood, which helped him control the wood magic weapon.

Anyway, now that he had found his senses, he practiced for a while longer, and only after four o'clock in the afternoon did he plan to leave.

However, before leaving, he remembered one more thing: he made the voice of the soul suppression, but the effect of this has not been tested, and as the owner of the magic weapon, he will not be affected by the soul suppression.

So he searched around in the mountains again, and it took him more than half an hour to find a small pig badger, so he gently calmed it more than a mile away.

The badger jumped high, and then lay down on the ground and did not move, Feng Jun went over to take a look, and found that it was not dead, but it was just unconscious, and his heart became more and more convinced: the soul suppression is effective, as for the strength...... You can go back and continue to explore.

After such a toss, when he came out of the mountain, it was more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

He walked along the muddy mountain road all the way to the avenue, because there were cars passing by, and he could not take out his car or motorcycle, but he walked with an umbrella.

Walking on the side of the road in this kind of weather was obviously not a pleasant experience, and the cars that came and went splashed muddy water and hit him.

Feng Jun is lucky to protect his body, but he is not afraid of sewage splashing on his body, but this feeling is still not so good, but this is not an urban area, people don't want to slow down, he has no problem, he can't kill people for this little thing, right?

Finally, not far ahead, there was a concave curve, and he decided to wait there, and when there was no one, he would get a motorcycle out and get out of the mountain as soon as possible.

However, before he could reach the corner, a small car rushed out from behind him, trying to overtake the car not far ahead.

Overtaking on a mountain road is already very dangerous, not to mention that it is still raining, and the car has not yet completed overtaking, and a big truck appears in front of it.

The car was too late to retreat at this time, so it could only continue to refuel and rush forward, and the car was also startled, and braked suddenly, squeaked, and even the body turned sideways.

In normal times, the car would have been able to turn around from the side of the car, but now it is raining and the tires are slipping, and the car is not stable at all, and it is planted under the hillside after turning over.

Feng Jun was only more than 300 meters away from the scene of the incident, and although it was raining, he could roughly see the accident.

The car that was overtaken slowed down, lowered the window and looked at the car that saw the incident, but it didn't stop and drove away.

The driver of the big car jumped out of the car and walked to the edge of the hill to take a look, but his mouth was scolding, "Nimal Gobi, you really want to die, don't lie to your grandfather...... Phew, you deserve it!"

Then the driver of the cart got in the car and drove away - it was none of his business, he braked urgently, and for this he even broke the body sideways, and if he carried a heavy load, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Don't even think about it, if he pulls the rebar, this foot brakes, the rebar can pass through his chest through the card slot.

There are a lot of vehicles passing here, Feng Jun continued to walk forward, and some cars slowed down one after another, looking at the wrecked vehicle, and some people were holding mobile phones to take pictures - it is estimated that they are going to post on Moments.

Feng Jun was so tired in his heart, so many people were holding mobile phones, how could he take the motorcycle from the storage bag?

Soon, he walked to the scene of the incident, looked at the side of the road, and finally sighed, and descended the hill with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and came to the place where the car had crashed.

Seeing him go down, two men also walked out of the two cars parked on the side of the road, one was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and the other was a young man of seventeen or eighteen, and the two also followed down the hill.

The hill is not too steep, only a dozen meters high, but the key to the problem is that the speed is not slow.

The car is a Cadillac, it's okay, it's not a Japanese car with thin skin and stuffing, but the car is not in shape, although the airbag pops out, but the door is deformed, and people can't get out of it.

The worst part was that there were two more people in the back seat of the car, both of whom were not even wearing seat belts...... It's really a bad habit.

Feng Jun walked to the front of the car and patted the window, the right side of the car was facing the sky, and a woman was sitting in the co-pilot's seat.

The woman's face was covered in blood, but she was already conscious, and she weakly patted the window of the car and waved her hand, which was not difficult to understand: the car was locked and could not get out......

It's a shame to have this situation, but it's normal on a rainy day.

Feng Jun pointed to the window of the car again, signaling that he was about to break the window, and nodded slightly, who cares about the destruction of the car at this time?

Feng Jun wanted to open the car door, in fact, there was a way, but there were two enthusiastic people behind him, of course he couldn't let himself behave too weirdly.

But it was really not difficult to break the window, and I smashed it open with two stones, and then the two enthusiasts also shot together, pulling the deformed car door down alive.

There were a total of four people in the car, several of the women in the co-pilot were lightly injured, the driver's ribs were broken, not to mention, the internal organs were also bleeding, Feng Jun was not a doctor, but he still gave the other party a Pei Yuan Dan.

Internal bleeding is not easy for him to treat, but he told the driver, saying that not only do you have broken ribs, but there may also be internal bleeding, and after the ambulance arrives, remember to go to the hospital for a check-up.

The two people in the back seat of the car were more miserable, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl had a broken neck, and only one breath remained, and the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy had his nose hit his cheek, bleeding intracranially, and his life was in danger.

Feng Jun's movements were quite fast, and with a "click" sound, he directly pulled the girl's cervical vertebrae back, and then took out a bone continuation pill, "Eat it, just keep this position for at least forty-eight hours, otherwise be careful of high paraplegia." ”

But when he wanted to dispose of the boy, the woman in the passenger seat spoke up, "Wait, which hospital doctor are you?"

(At the beginning of the month, I continued to work tirelessly for a monthly pass.) ）