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Chapter 465 Feeling the Lightning Strike

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    "Oh," Ms. Yang nodded confusedly. She didn't know why, but she always felt that there was something wrong with the master's words.

    The first timeit can't last too longyou get used to itcan it last?

    "Okay," Feng Jun clapped his hands and spoke seriously, "You can observe it again in the afternoon. If you think it is really effective, all the medical staff can be dismissed and all the equipment taken away I don't want to have too much trouble with the next treatment.  Many people are watching.¡±

    After saying that, he turned around and got out of the car. With sharp eyes, Ms. Yang noticed that there were faint sweat stains on his vest.

    For Feng Jun, even though he is at the third level of Qi refining, the operation of moving the spiritual energy to quickly tap and let the spiritual energy penetrate into the opponent's body is quite laborious. Moreover, this is the first time, and it is even more difficult to cultivate the wasteland.

    Ms. Yang didn¡¯t know this. She only knew that the master was an extremely handsome young man. Now she smelled the male scent with a hint of sweat and thought of her daughter¡¯s hum just now. For a moment, she felt a little swollen.

    After all, it has been seven years since her husband died in a car accident.

    However, thinking about the beautiful young woman in the car, she felt a little ashamed of herself.

    If she were ten years younger, she would not be afraid to compete with him, but nowshe is indeed not young anymore.

    At this moment, her daughter¡¯s violent coughing woke her up from her trance.

    Xiaohui was lying on the edge of the sofa, coughing desperately into a washbasin. Black blood clots the size of rice grains spurted out from her mouth and fell into the washbasin, making a "pop" sound.

    Immediately afterwards, a group of people cheered and got into the car. Seeing her coughing up blood, medical staff rushed over immediately, "Quick, ventilator, she cannot exercise strenuously, check the blood oxygen concentration immediately"

    After a lot of trouble, Xiaohui said that she felt very comfortable coughing. She had not felt so comfortable for a long time.

    The medical staff also examined the black blood clots she coughed up, and were surprised to find that "a large number of calcified cell tissues were found"

    In short, it isthe lungs that were fibrosed started to actively renew!

    Ms. Yang was confused for a while before she asked in disbelief, "Does that mean it's starting to get better?"

    "This" The thin middle-aged woman hesitated and replied cautiously, "It is not yet certain whether this phenomenon is temporary or not. We still need to observe it."

    The pudgy Brother Tian didn¡¯t listen to this explanation, ¡°My little aunt asked if it¡¯s starting to get better?¡±

    The middle-aged woman nodded hesitantly, "Theoretically, this should be a good phenomenon but the reason remains to be investigated."

    "Okay," Ms. Yang made the decision, "we will observe for another afternoon and Xiaotian will help contact the car. If there are no other problems before dark, please find a hotel nearby and ask everyone to stay and have a rest Thank you for your hard work."  It¡¯s been so long.¡±

    She is still cautious. Although she has unlimited faith in the young and handsome master before her daughter's illness improves clearly, she only has one daughter and cannot afford to gamble.

    The thin lady was a little reluctant to leave like this, but in the end she nodded, "That's fine, let's observe her for another afternoon."

    ¡°After all, she is paid to do things. From a doctor¡¯s perspective, she very much hopes to figure out the principle of the solution. Howeverit has already involved some supernatural phenomena. Even after she has learned part of it, it is difficult to carry out the actual operation.

    "This matter must be kept confidential," Ms. Yang continued, "Xiaotian, please pay moresign a confidentiality agreement. I don't want the master to be harassed by others."

    The pudgy young man asked hesitantly, "Auntie, can this be okay?"

    My aunt looked at him and said, "Xiaohui is much better now. They haven't made any conditions to us yet This is definitely not a liar."

    That afternoon, Xiaohui¡¯s condition was obviously improving, and it could be seen even without the use of medical equipment.

    The pudgy Brother Tian found another minibus and took all the people away as darkness fell. He also took away a lot of medical equipment - they were staying in a four-star hotel seven or eight kilometers away.  , booked a room.

    On the huge bus, only Ms. Yang, her daughter, and one of her nieces were left - she had a bus license.

    Feng Jun came at twelve o'clock in the evening. After getting on the bus, he was slightly startled, "Why are there only three of you womenwhere is that Xiaotian?"

    "He went to make arrangements," Ms. Yang replied with a smile, "He is my nephew, which is not particularly convenient. This is my niece, who can drive a busshe doesn't have to get off the bus, right?"

    Feng Jun glanced at her, "This time, you'd better get out of the car, it will be more intense than at noon What are you doing?"?Quick, get me an umbrella.  "

    She is very afraid of thunder and lightning, but nothing happens to the master, otherwise her daughter's life will be at risk.

    The greatness of maternal love is here. Even though I am scared to death, I still have to face it with courage.

    At this moment, a burst of laughter came from the window, "Haha, hahahaha What a thunder, here comes another one"

    The niece calmed down and said, "It's the master's voice. It sounds fine. Auntie, please don't go down. You can't open an umbrella in a thunderstorm."

    She was right, but Ms. Yang still took a flashlight, opened the car door, and shined it in the direction of Feng Jun.

    Through the waterfall-like rain, she asked loudly, "Master do you want to help?"

    "It's okay!" Feng Jun's voice was extremely loud and he sounded very excited, "Haha, this kind of thunder, it would be better if there are seventeen or eight more."

    It¡¯s really good. A thunderbolt can hold up a charge for a long time. Seventeen or eight thunderbolts can hold up a piece of spiritual stone. He was caught off guard and was hit on the buttocks, but his body was really not harmed.

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