Chapter 410

"Zhang laomu praised it." Shen Feng is modest.

Zhang Wenfan looked at Zhang Yongdao: "Xiao Yong, go out first. I have something to say to my little brother."

"I see." Zhang Yong answered, turned and walked out.

Lengfei, Xue Qing and Jiahe Qingzi looked at each other and followed behind Zhang Yong. Only Shen Feng and Zhang Wenfan were left in the room.

"Moreover, after my observation these days, your meridians are very good and different from ordinary people, but there is a very violent internal Qi hidden in your meridians. There may be no problem now, but the power sealed by Xiao Yong with the five heavenly needles still remains in your body. Once this power is swallowed back, the consequences will be unimaginable." Zhang Wenfan frowned.

"I wonder if Lao Zhang has any way to get rid of this force?" Shen Feng thought and said.

"At present, there are two solutions. One is to control it by your firm mind, but this method is not reliable. The other is to abolish your internal Qi cultivation and never suffer from it." Zhang Wenfan whispered.

"I can't do without cultivation." Shen Feng said in a deep voice.

Zhang Wenfan also knew something about Shen Feng. He sighed and said, "it's up to you. Everything comes out by yourself."

With that, he reached into his arms, took out a very small porcelain vase, and then handed it to Shen Feng: "this is a Yuning pill with calming mind. It may be useful to you, but there are only three."

Shen Feng knew that the three Yuning pills must be of great value. He was grateful: "thank you, elder. I'm very grateful for this kindness."

"There's no need to thank you very much. It's our fate that you can be here. Although Xiaoyong has excellent talent, he is always impetuous. He will bear more in the dragon group in the future."

"Don't worry, old Zhang."

"You've just been in a coma for eight days. What you need most now is a good rest. I won't disturb you here." Zhang Wenfan said, got up and went out.

"Eight days, I've been unconscious for eight days." Shen Feng was stunned. He thought it was only three days at most.

Two days later, Shen Feng has recovered his ability to move, but he is still weak and can't use internal Qi for the time being.

"Well, if I make it up again, I'll have nosebleed." Shen Feng said with a bitter smile.

This morning, he had just finished two bowls of chicken soup by Xue Qingao, and Jiahe Qingzi brought another bowl of ginseng soup.

"You're still weak. It's always good to make up more." Jiahe Qingzi put the ginseng soup in front of Shen Feng and said.

"Am I empty? I'm not empty at all. " Shen Feng said with a smile.

Although Jiahe Qingzi was Shen Feng's woman, he was still blushing when he joked.

"No one knows how to bully us. Believe it or not, I'll call you and let you drink soup until you vomit." Xue Qingbai glanced at Shen Feng and said.

After several days of getting along with Jiahe Qingzi and lengfei, she is very familiar and has a very harmonious relationship.

"No, no, no, I'm wrong." Shen Feng hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Just know it's wrong. We have something to do in the kitchen." Xue Qing said.

"Also, I can't drink." Shen Feng has a helpless face. He has a big appetite, but he will be tired of drinking all the time.

"That's for you at noon. Lie down." Xue qingjiao smiled and walked out of the room with Jia He Qingzi and his two daughters, leaving only Shen Feng.

"No, you'll get moldy if you lie down again. You'd better walk around." Shen Feng finished, put on his clothes and sneaked out of the room.

Out of the room is the Zhangjia courtyard. The pattern in the courtyard is very similar to the Xue family's old house, and there is a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the yard. This smell of traditional Chinese medicine is not bad, but it smells a little fragrant.

The Zhangjia courtyard was very big. Shen Feng looked as he walked. When he first came to a corner, a girl with a tray came in a hurry and bumped into Shen Feng.

The hot traditional Chinese medicine was not only sprinkled all over the body, but also on the ground, and the bowl containing traditional Chinese medicine was broken.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I didn't burn you." The girl quickly said to Shen Feng.

"It's all right. I'm to blame." Shen Feng replied.

Shen Feng answered and looked at the girl. She was in her early twenties. She was wearing a blue silk shirt, washed jeans and ordinary sneakers. She looked beautiful and looked like a girl next door.

Seeing that Shen Feng was all right, she quickly picked up the broken bowl on the ground. As soon as she picked up a fragment, her hand shrank back like lightning. A hole was made in her finger and blood flowed immediately.

However, she didn't care and continued to pick up the fragments.

"Go and bandage it. I'll help you." Shen Feng squatted down and quickly helped her clean up.

"Thank you." The girl whispered, turned around and went back the same way.

Shen Feng didn't care about this episode. He continued to stroll around, but he was more careful for fear that something like that would happen again.

Unconsciously, Shen Feng went to the front yard of Zhangjia. People came and went here, and many people came here to see a doctor.

Shen Feng knew that Zhangjia had always maintained the look of ancient China. He operated a medicine shop in the front yard to see a doctor, and the backyard was for the Zhang family to live in.

However, the scale of this medicine shop is very large, almost catching up with the hospital.

Shen Feng found a place to sit down and prepared to sit here for a while.

Just as Shen Feng sat down, he heard a bowl falling voice upstairs, followed by a scolding voice.

"I've been waiting for so long, and what kind of broken medicine is it? It's so fucking bitter!"

When Shen Feng heard that someone was making trouble here, he became interested. He immediately got up and went to see who was so unhappy.

Shen Feng is very close to here. He'll be there on the first floor.

I saw a fat man with a few gem rings on his hand and a big gold chain around his neck, shouting in the corridor like a 'Pearl' upstart.

The fat man is not tall, at most 1.65 meters, but his stomach is very big, almost fat into a ball.

He was followed by two thin, colorful, gangster like attendants.

In front of the fat man was a girl in plain clothes. The girl was the one she ran into in the backyard. It was not difficult for Shen Feng to see that the wound on her hand had not been bandaged in time.

"Sorry, I spilled the medicine just now, which delayed a little time." The girl explained.

"A little delay? Do you know if you can afford to pay me millions of dollars every minute? " The fat man shouted.

"What do you do for millions every minute? Who printed the money? "