"Boss, ion disorder caused by eating imbalance is not this manifestation." Su Yun also listened intently, and he raised questions.

Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun's words, but watched Master Yan in the video.

"Yes, he is practicing in seclusion, and sometimes he doesn't even drink porridge." Master Yan said, "It's been five years, and I probably have little to do with this."

Five years... Zheng Ren sighed in his heart. Is this another kind of food style and drink dew?

"What trauma has your junior brother been? Have you had surgery? Have you ever had blood transfusions?" Zheng Ren subconsciously followed the process to ask about the medical history. He was thinking in his mind that someone could do this?

"I suffered an trauma twenty-one years ago, and had a fracture of the right humerus. I had an operation in Yangcheng. I recovered well after the operation, and nothing else. I rarely get sick. Although I can't say that hundreds of poisons are not invaded,... In your words, I have basically never had any diseases such as colds and fevers." Master Yan said.

"How did you suffer from trauma?"

"When he was refining his body, he was too persistent and finally got injured with exhaustion. Since then, I have stopped him from refining his body, it is useless."

"What about hypertension, coronary heart disease, diabetes?"

Zheng Ren asked all the way, but he kept asking no valuable information in the end.

His face darkened. Did he really encounter something beyond his own values? This idea appeared like Mars and was then extinguished by Zheng Ren.

Impossible! The same is true for Master Song and Master Yan I met before. The strangest thing is that the Bruch family members have a diagnosis on the system panel that they don’t understand what they mean.

It can be explained by logic, and the magical power and chaos are meaningless.

Seeing Zheng Ren fall into silence, Master Yan sighed and his face was a little gloomy.

Cut off the video signal, Zheng Ren sat in his seat, like a sculpture, mourning motionlessly.

Su Yun no longer chatted with Yan Changsen. He frowned and looked at the patient's sacral and coccyx bulge, and the black hair on his forehead was moving without wind, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Changsen looked at Boss Zheng and Su Yun silently, and sighed in his heart. He was extremely dissatisfied with asking Boss Zheng and Su Yun to protect the Dharma as his uncle.

I think it is true that an ancient inheritance sect that is incompatible with the present world. When encountering major events that happen once every few hundred years, they do not look for relevant people, but they want to find a doctor in the secular world...

Yan Changsen could not agree with his old man's point of view.

But when his old man glared at him, he trembled in his heart, saying whatever he said was to avoid family law.

Although Boss Zheng is smarter in asking for the price, he is still very reasonable. It will always benefit from being more close to you in the near future.

But uncle... don't delay the tribulation. With this in mind, Yan Changsen felt particularly uneasy. Especially when he thought of the transformation of the true qi in the posterior lumbar sacral and coccyx, he wanted to break out of his body, Yan Changsen couldn't help but feel anxious.

It is said that he is a junior uncle, but in fact he is similar to his younger brother. This is a life-and-death juncture, but he can't help.

While Yan Changsen was restless, the mountain road for more than an hour was completed without any danger.

The assistant had already contacted the house. When the car stopped at the gate, Master Yan and Song Moqian were already waiting outside.

"Boss Zheng." Master Yan bowed and said loudly.

"Master Yan." Zheng Ren replied with the same etiquette.

"Boss Zheng, it's been a long time since I saw you, and your style remains the same." Song Moqian said softly.

"Master Song, you are polite." Zheng Ren just thought that the greetings had finished and immediately said, "Go and take a look at the patient."

Patient, this word is quite unfamiliar to Master Yan, Yan Changsen, and Song Moqian. However, it doesn’t matter what Boss Zheng likes to call him, so he can just think of him as a patient. At this time, as long as the problem can be solved, he can call him whatever he wants.

"Boss Zheng, please do this." The young man who had been following Master Yan said aloud, bowed slightly, and led the way forward.

"Boss Zheng, I will leave it to you." Master Yan walked side by side with a serious look on his face in the garden. "In the past hour, I can feel the changes in his body. My true qi is dissipated and I can't move through the Du meridian. I'm afraid that I will..."

Master Yan's words were depressed, and finally there was no sound, leaving only a faint sigh echoing in Zheng Ren's ears.

When he arrived at the wood gate of the backyard, Master Yan asked Zheng Ren to wait, and he walked in first.

Zheng Ren looked curiously, the wooden door was half-closed, and the lights flashed vaguely inside. Is the lights turned on in broad daylight? What is this? Zheng Ren thought to himself.

"Boss Zheng, Master Song, please do this." The young man bowed and bowed, without the same as before, and asked Zheng Ren to come in with a serious look on his face.

For Zheng Ren, the front is like a dragon's and tiger's den.

But the right and wrong, true and false, were already thinking thoroughly when he came. He and Song Mo were polite and then walked in without hesitation.

A man was lying on the bed with a red body. Although the pain was so painful, he didn't say a word. His muscles were spreading all over his body, and a sharp and chaotic aura splashed everywhere like a sword.

The system panel is not very red, there is a strange diagnosis on it - a foreign body of the sacral spinous muscle, and another rare diagnosis, Koriyaharada disease.

Xiao Liu Harada's disease is put aside first. This is not important. Zheng Ren is concerned about the first diagnosis.

Foreign objects? Zheng Ren squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the diagnosis given by the system panel. Is it a foreign object caused by trauma entering the body or is it the true qi transformed into a foreign object as Master Yan said?

Zheng Ren does not believe that the true qi has transformed, but it is said that the patient in front of him has not suffered any trauma recently. If this is the case, the local bulge and where the "foreign object" determined by the big pig's hooves will come from will be a big problem.

It's really inexplicable!

"Boss Zheng." Master Yan whispered.

Zheng Ren was silent, as if he hadn't heard what Master Yan was saying, and countless related situations appeared in his mind.

The most likely is parasitic disease.

However, when you look closely, the patient's "foreign object" of the sacral spinalis muscle is slender and motionless, and there is no sign of climbing or walking.

Zheng Ren rarely doubted the diagnosis that he felt was possible after careful analysis.

If it is a parasite, it does not exist in textbooks or known to humans.

"Gloves." Zheng Ren said softly.

A few seconds after saying that, only the heavy breathing of patients holding their breath and enduring the pain came in the room, but no one handed over the sterile gloves.

This is not a hospital, Zheng Ren realized the reality.

He glanced at Master Yan helplessly, as if he had thousands of words to say, his eyes were quite complicated.

"Boss Zheng, please tell me if there is any situation." Master Yan said firmly.

Song Moqian also looked at Zheng Ren, and she was full of gratitude for the young doctor who made her mother and son safe.

Moreover, Master Song was also curious about how an ordinary person would protect the Dharma and overcome the tribulation.
Chapter completed!