Supreme Medicinal God

Ye Feng disagreed and said: "I know, and it is definitely your fault, you can't have a baby."

Listening to Ye Feng saying this, Wang Yong couldn't laugh, his face changed greatly.

Lu Qingqing always followed Ye Feng, listening to Ye Feng saying that a little man can't have a child, and secretly anxious for him, Brother Ye, what do you say, saying this would make the other party angry.

Wang Yong changed his face, not because Ye Feng's words made him angry, but a trace of terror rose in his heart.

Ye Feng's speculation about himself just now is not strange. It can be calculated by observing the details and belonging to the basic deduction method.

But the secret of not being able to have children is unknown to everyone except the doctor and himself, and even his wife has not told him.

His wife thought that the relationship between husband and wife was not in harmony, or Wang Yong was too busy with work to alienate himself. In fact, Wang Yong felt that he could not bear children, was ashamed of his wife, and deliberately alienated each other.

"What the hell are you?"

"I am a country doctor."

"Little country doctor, I feel you are familiar, let me think about it."

"I'm just a small rural doctor, how can you recognize it."

Listening to Ye Feng saying that he is a small rural doctor, it was like a flash of lightning cut through the night, making Wang Yong suddenly sound the online evaluation of a young doctor Ye Feng.

His infertility cannot be cured by Western medicine. In the past two years, he has been looking for Chinese medicine and remedies everywhere. Hearing where there is an old Chinese medicine doctor, he immediately ran over.

It turned out that most old Chinese doctors love to brag, giving him countless hopes and disappointments.

He also wanted to find this little medical god named Ye Feng, let him see for himself, but he had no place to find his shoes, so he had no effort to come.

I will meet a little doctor here exactly like the pictures on the Internet.

The more he looked at Ye Feng, the more he looked like the little doctor, pointing at Ye Feng with surprise: "Yes, the little medical god who came out of the village, you are Ye Feng, you are Ye Feng."

Wang Yong asked Lu Qingqing next to him: "Little sister, you tell me, is he called Ye Feng?"

Lu Qingqing smiled and said: "You have eyesight, he is Ye Feng, my big brother Ye, a small village medical doctor, my dad's cancer is he cured."

Wang Yong’s face changed rapidly, and suddenly, he fell down and knelt to Ye Feng: "Little brother, no, little doctor, save me, I will die of this family for this disease, our whole family is on the verge of breaking, as long as you Can cure me, no matter how much money, I am willing."

The reports of Chun Yuxue Muscle Cream, the light of Chinese medicine that made him feel unreal and unreal, all flooded into the brain at once, stimulating his nerves.

He became more and more distrustful of Chinese medicine, and seeing these reports was also a kind of criticism that was more sensible, but after seeing Ye Feng, he suddenly believed that these reports were not false reports.

He can read Lu Qingqing's 100% trust in Ye Feng from the eyes of Lu Qingqing's worship, which is a kind of trust that can only be achieved after a thorough understanding.

So he knelt down and asked Ye Feng for medical treatment.

The heart of the doctor's parents, Ye Feng has recently realized a kindness, which is a pity for all things in the world. This feeling has become more and more intense as the cultivation of the medical god's heart Sutra has become more and more refined.

Ye Feng's finger lightly ticked, and Wang Yong felt that there was a strong force to lift himself up. He started to want to fight against this power, but he had a feeling that the tree shook the tree. The power was in the mountains and could not be resisted, only obediently. Stood up.

"You don't have to kneel down on me. Only when you do something wrong and ask for forgiveness, you will kneel and kowtow to admit your mistake.

Wang Yong understood that Ye Feng agreed to himself and smiled happily, trying to kneel and kowtow again, but an aura was like a giant hand pressing him on the ground, there was no way to move.

Seeing Ye Feng smile at him, he immediately guessed that it was absolutely Ye Feng's job, and I realized that Ye Feng's recommendation of a few hundred kilograms of barbells was only for pediatrics. More schooling was not performed yet.

He couldn't help but cast his ground on the five bodies that Ye Feng admired.

"Thanks to the little magician, Dr. Ye will take care of me for me. No matter how much money, as long as it cures me, I will give my hands."

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully: "You can only put your hands on it when you are cured, and don't give money if it is not cured, then I won't help you cure it, you can find someone else to cure it."

Wang Yong was badly anxious and almost knelt down again: "Dr. Ye, I am talking nonsense. I will give you money regardless of whether you are cured or not."

"I am teasing you, I didn't get so stingy, I let you take a closer look at your eyes."

"Look at the eyes?"

"Yeah, the eyes are the windows of the soul. Only by looking at the eyes can you know that you are worth saving."

Wang Yong opened his eyes and asked Ye Feng to diagnose.

After looking at Wang Yong's eyes, he felt that his eye mask was red and his skin was yellowish, and Ming Ming Shen's eyes found a new disease root from his internal organs.

"Are you taking Chinese medicine recently, and stopped quickly. Although I don't know what medicine you are taking, your liver can't stand it anymore. If you take it again, it's not as simple as infertility. I'm afraid you will be deeply poisoned."

Wang Yong looked at Ye Feng in horror and was convinced of Ye Feng’s words. He just found a remedy from Tibet recently and spent 20,000 yuan to buy several medicines. He didn’t know if it worked.

"The medicine you are taking has strong sperm and promotes hormonal secretion, but it is too toxic and useless for you. Your sperm has a chill. Most sperm is poisoned by it, it is not impossible to produce sperm. . Only by changing the environment of Jingguan and removing the cold air can sperm survive."

"Then can I save?"

"Meet me today, it's your blessing. I helped you for the first time, and continue to help. You brought a pot of orchids over the corner."

Wang Yong wondered: "Is this going to be used for medicine?"

"No, it is used as a drug primer."

Bringing a pot of lush orchids over and resting on his feet, Ye Feng first read a passage spell for the orchids.

"Honorable orchid, you will use your own life to save a person, even a family's life, and I thank you for the world."

Ye Feng's thoughts moved, and his eyes gave out a faint golden light, covering Wang Yong's whole body.

Or that ray of black air knew that it was coming, and it had been lurking in the fine pass, still motionless, but now it is swimming like a snake in the Wang Yong fine pass, seems to want to choose the opportunity to escape.

Ye Feng's fingers moved in a circle, taking that ray of black gas from Wang Yong's fine pass, between his fingers, and his fingers were a little bit sick.

The black gas was hit into the orchid, the original lush orchid, suddenly appeared a yellowish, like a fire, the green leaves became a little yellow, and the last pot of orchids died completely.

(End of this chapter)