Chapter 1502

Ye Feng disapproved: "I know, and it's definitely your fault. You can't have children."

Listen to Ye Feng so say, Wang Yong can't smile out, face changed greatly.

Lu Qingqing has been following Ye Feng all the time. Hearing Ye Feng say that the little man can't have children, he is worried about him secretly. Brother ye, why do you say everything? You can make the other party angry.

Wang Yong changed his face. It was not Ye Feng's words that made him angry, but a trace of panic rose in his heart.

Ye Feng's conjectures about himself just now are not surprising. They can be calculated by observing them in detail. They belong to the content of the basic deductive method.

But they can't bear children. Except for doctors and themselves, everyone doesn't know about it, and even his wife doesn't tell it.

His wife thought that it was because of the discord between husband and wife, or that Wang Yong was too busy at work that he alienated himself. In fact, Wang Yong felt that he could not bear children and was ashamed of his wife, so he deliberately alienated him.

"Who are you?"

"I'm a little village doctor."

"Village doctor, I feel so familiar. Let me think about it."

"I'm just a village doctor. How can you recognize me?"

Listening to Ye Feng say that he is a village doctor, just like a flash of lightning cutting through the night, Wang Yong suddenly rings out the evaluation of a young doctor Ye Feng on the Internet.

His infertility can't be treated by western medicine. In the past two years, he has been looking for traditional Chinese medicine everywhere. When he heard that there was an old Chinese medicine doctor, he immediately ran over.

The results showed that most of the old Chinese medicine practitioners were fond of boasting, which gave him countless hopes and disappointments.

He also wanted to find the little doctor named Ye Feng and let him see the disease for himself. As a result, there was no place to look for, so he didn't have to work hard.

will meet as like as two peas in a picture.

The more he saw Ye Feng, the more he looked like the little doctor. He was surprised to point to Ye Feng and said, "by the way, you are Ye Feng, you are Ye Feng, the little god of medicine coming out of the countryside."

Wang Yong to the side of Lu Qingqing to verify: "little sister, you tell me, he is not called Ye Feng."

Lu Qingqing said with a smile: "you can count on your eyesight. He is Ye Feng, my elder brother ye, the village god of medicine. He cured my father's cancer."

Wang Yong's face changed rapidly. Suddenly, he knelt down to Ye Feng with a plop: "little brother, no, little miracle doctor, help me. I am going to be ruined for this disease. My whole family is on the edge of being broken. As long as you can cure me, no matter how much money, I will."

Those Chunyu Xueji ointment, the light of traditional Chinese medicine, those reports that made him feel unreal and unreal all rushed to the brain and stimulated his nerves.

He is more and more distrustful of traditional Chinese medicine. Seeing these reports is also the idea that criticism is greater than reason. But after seeing Ye Feng, he suddenly believes that these reports are not false reports.

He can read Lu Qingqing's 100% trust in Ye Feng from Lu Qingqing's worship eyes, which is only after a thorough understanding that life and death depend on each other.

So he knelt down to seek medical advice from Ye Feng.

Ye Feng, a doctor's parents' heart, has recently become more and more aware of a kind of kindness, which is compassion for all things in the world. This feeling has become more and more intense with the cultivation of the medical God's Heart Sutra.

With Ye Feng's finger gently hooked, Wang Yong felt a strong force lifting himself up. At first, he still wanted to fight against this force, but he had a feeling of shaking trees. The power was overwhelming and could not be resisted. He could only stand up obediently.

"You don't have to kneel down on me. If you do something wrong and ask for forgiveness, you will kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake. You are just seeking medical advice. As long as you pay for the precious money, I will see a doctor for you."

Wang Yong understood that Ye Feng had promised himself, and he laughed happily. He wanted to kneel down and kowtow again. However, his spirit was like a huge hand holding him in the local place, and he could not move at all.

Seeing Ye Feng burst into a smile, he immediately guessed that this was definitely the work of Ye Feng. Then he realized that Ye Feng had just pushed a few hundred kilos of barbells just now, and that there were more unique skills that had not been put into practice.

He could not help admiring Ye Feng.

"Thank you, Dr. ye, for treating me. No matter how much money, as long as I'm cured, I'll offer both hands."

Ye Feng scornfully said with a smile: "cure you only hands, cure not to give money, then I don't help you cure, you find someone else to cure it."

Wang Yong was so worried that he almost got down on his knees: "doctor ye, it's me who talks nonsense. No matter whether you treat it well or not, I will give you money."

"I'm just teasing you. I'm not stingy. I'll take a closer look at your eyes."

"Look at your eyes?"

"Yes, the eyes are the windows of the soul. Only by looking at the eyes can we know whether 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 film was red and his skin color was yellow. The eye of the wise God found a new root of disease from his internal organs.

"Have you been taking traditional Chinese medicine recently and stopped quickly? Although I don't know what medicine you are taking, your liver can't stand it. If you take it again, it won't be as simple as infertility, and you may be deeply poisoned."Wang Yong looks at Ye Feng in horror. He believes Ye Feng's words. He has just found a folk prescription from Tibet recently. He spent 20000 yuan on several pairs of medicine. He doesn't know whether it has any effect.

"The medicine you are taking has the effect of strengthening sperm and promoting hormone secretion, but it is too toxic and of no use to you. There is a chill in your spermatozoa. Most of the spermatozoa are poisoned by it. It is not impossible to produce sperm. Only by changing the sperm environment, removing the wisp of cold, can sperm survive

"Can I be saved?"

"It's your good fortune to meet me today. I'll help you for the first time. There is a pot of orchids in the corner

Wang Yong doubted, "is this to be used as medicine?"

"No, it's used as an introduction."

Will be a pot of lush orchids, put at the foot, leaf maple read a section of the curse of death for the orchid.

"Noble orchid, you will use your own life to save the life of a person or even a family. I thank you for the whole world."

Ye Feng's mind moved, and the eyes of the wise God sent out a light golden light, which covered Wang Yong's whole body.

Or that wisp of black gas knew that his doom was coming. He had been lurking in the Jingguan area and was still, but now he was swimming around like a snake in the Jingguan pass of Wang Yong, as if to choose an opportunity to escape.

Ye Feng's fingers move in a circle, and take the black gas from Wang Yong's Jingguan and take it between his fingers. His fingers are sick.

The black gas was driven into the orchid, which was still lush, and suddenly turned yellow, just like there was a fire. The green leaves gradually turned yellow, and the last pot of orchids died completely.