My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

The people present felt that something was wrong when they heard Yang Feng's precise question.

Especially Liu Yueyun next to him looked at him strangely, not understanding what this guy was going to say.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "There is something missing in this technique. Although it can make the old man feel novel for a while, over time, these spiritual powers are like parasites, attached to the meridians everywhere and do not dissipate. It is like a bowl. Impurities in clear water.”

Yang Feng pointed to the bowl of medicinal soup next to him and said, "Have you seen that bowl of medicinal soup?"

"Boy, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Yu Liuzhi asked coldly.

Yang Feng glanced at him and said: "The medicinal soup is divided into two layers. The lower layer has precipitated impurities, and the upper layer is clear soup. The same is true for Mr. Song."

"You mean, Mr. Song also has such impurities in his body!"

Qian Bofu reacted immediately.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "Yes, and this is a shortcoming caused by that technique."

"What regret?"

"If water needs to be filtered, it will be absorbed slowly. This is the practice of normal martial arts practitioners. This technique improves the efficiency of practice, but it also causes a large amount of impurities to enter the body, and over time, it adheres to every part of the body. corner."

Yang Feng said, looking at Song Guozhi who had opened his eyes, and said: "After Mr. Song rested that day, these things finally appeared. They were like talismans in the body and consumed spiritual power, so he naturally became ill."

"Mr. Yang's words gave me a sudden enlightenment and enlightenment."

Qian Bofu finally understood.

Everyone heard it in disbelief.

Yu Liuzhi was unwilling to give in at this time and asked: "Since you are so sure, do you have a way to cure it?"

"Of course there is a way."

Yang Feng looked at Liu Yueyun beside him.

The latter listened for a long time and was already shocked. Suddenly Yang Feng looked at him like this, and he quickly said: "What's wrong?"

"Have someone bring me the wooden box in my suitcase."

"Okay, okay."

Liu Yueyun immediately made a call.

Everyone looked at Yang Feng's expression with surprise and uncertainty.

Only Song Guozhi was lying on the bed, horrified.

He heard what Yang Feng said, and what he said was completely correct.

Song Guozhi himself would never have thought that the root cause of such a disease actually started a year ago!

I am saved!

He kept looking at Yang Feng, for fear that his savior would leave.

After a while, someone outside brought medicinal materials.

In fact, it was Yang Feng's fairy grass and the rootless snow lotus I bought before.

The reason why Yang Feng uses these two things is because he understands their functions.

Use the leaves of the fairy grass to draw out the spiritual power from the body.

As long as the spiritual power in Song Guozhi's body is introduced into an opening first, the impurities will follow, and then the impurities will be discharged from the body at once.

And secondly, it is necessary to use rootless snow lotus to supplement some basic functions of the body.

Finally, another piece of fairy grass leaf is used to make a decoction to replenish the spiritual power in the body.

After all, for ancient warriors, losing spiritual power will cause the body to collapse, and only things like fairy grass can quickly replenish it.

Yang Feng has decided on a treatment plan.

It was past noon outside.

And in the ward.

It was still unusually cool here, and everyone looked nervously at Song Guozhi on the hospital bed.

As Song Guozhi finally drank the medicinal soup, he felt that his body was full of vitality as never before.

Visible to the naked eye, Song Guozhi's complexion continued to turn rosy and improve.

This is a scene that none of the people present have seen before after practicing medicine for so long.

For a layman like Liu Yueyun, it is even more unbelievable.

After a while, Song Guozhi completely returned to his former appearance.

Under the incredible gaze of everyone.

Song Guozhi actually sat up from the bed.

You know, a few hours ago, he was a patient who could hardly open his eyes.

After Song Guozhi stood up, he looked at Yang Feng with eyes full of excitement and shock, and said: "Yang! Mr. Yang! Thank you Mr. Yang for your life-saving grace!"

He stood up excitedly and was about to salute Yang Feng.

Seeing his trembling body, Yang Feng quickly grabbed him and said: "Although Mr. Song's body has recovered, he still needs to rest. What's more, I am a junior, why do I need you to give me this gift?"

"Mr. Yang, you...you..."

Song Guozhi didn't know what to say.

The person in front of me saved him, yet he could still be so humble.

And when he looked at the other people present, they were already stunned.

Especially Yu Liuzhi, at this time, he was feeling ashamed, mixed with disbelief.

At this time, he was like a clown with his head lowered, not even daring to touch Yang Feng's eyes.

But Yang Feng didn't argue with him, and just said calmly: "Since Mr. Song's illness has recovered, please have a good rest. I should leave."

"Hey! Mr. Yang, why are you in such a hurry to leave? You...you should have eaten before leaving."

Song Guozhi was anxious to keep him.

Yang Feng refused: "No, my friend's home is very close. Mr. Song still needs to rest, you'd better not get excited at this time."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely obey Mr. Yang's instructions."

Song Guozhi now regards Yang Feng as a god.

As long as it's what he said, it can't be wrong.

At this time, everyone looked at Yang Feng, as if they wanted to talk to him.

The person in front of them may be the top doctor they have never heard of.

However, Yang Feng ignored them and just let Song Guozhi continue to rest before walking outside with Liu Yueyun.

Hagen hurriedly followed behind and chased to the back hall outside, saying: "Mr. Yang, wait a moment. This is the consultation fee. This is what I specially asked you to accept. Please accept it."

In his hand he holds a black card.

Yang Feng took a look and asked, "I heard that when Mr. Song was young, he had grudges with several people who wanted to steal the country?"

"That was when the master was only in his 30s. Why did Mr. Yang suddenly ask about this?"

"Since you have done meritorious service to the country, the consultation fee will be waived."

Yang Feng shook his head.

When Hagen heard this, he immediately became anxious and wanted to force the black card to him.

But Yang Feng had already left at this time.

The doctor who came out together also saw this scene.

These people couldn't help but feel a little more ashamed.

"Lao Yu, you were too impulsive just now."

Qian Bofu looked at Yu Liuzhi at this time and sighed.

The doctor next to him also nodded and said: "He was very polite when he spoke just now. Let alone comparing us with his master, even if we compare with him, we are still far behind. It's really scary."

It was an eye-opener for these people.

But just when they were sighing.

Yang Feng, who had just left, already regretted bringing Liu Yueyun here.

On the side of the road.

Liu Yueyun took Yang Feng's arm, hung it on his body, and begged: "Yang Feng, please, tell me who your master is."