In the middle of the green space in front of the gate, a large monument to the former site of the Northern Expeditionary Army Headquarters stands in the center.
The monument is 5 meters high and 6 meters wide. It adopts the form of relief and reproduces the images of historical figures at that time... which adds to the majesty of the police station out of thin air.
In the main hall, the five golden characters "Serve the People" are shining brightly, with a majestic national emblem inlaid on them. The colors of the national emblem are red and gold to contrast each other, reflecting the unique characteristics of the Chinese nation.
The national colors and traditions of auspicious birthday celebrations are both solemn and magnificent.
At the same time, it also embodies the revolutionary tradition and national spirit of the Chinese people, and is also a symbol of the capital of our great motherland.
Although it was not the first time for Ye Chenfeng to enter such a solemn place, every time it gave Ye Chenfeng a kind of spiritual shock, especially the sacred national emblem, which made him feel a heartfelt respect from the bottom of his heart.
This national emblem was forged with the blood of the heroes and martyrs of China.
They deserve Ye Chenfeng's respect.
In the reception room of the Public Security Bureau, Ye Chenfeng was leisurely tasting the freshly brewed Yuqian tea, staring at the ceiling and ignoring what was going on around him.
When encountering this kind of thing, as a party involved, taking notes is a must, and this time it was Xiao Zhengguo who personally took notes for Ye Chenfeng.
At this moment, Xiao Zhengguo is acting out the same plot as last time, but this time it is even more difficult!
Learning ancient martial arts is Xiao Zhengguo's long-hidden martial arts dream. When Ye Chenfeng beat up some young hunhuns that day, Xiao Zhengguo saw clearly in the car, his strong skills, sharp eyes, and moves as fast as lightning...
...In just five seconds, the five souls fell to the ground and did not get up again. The shock of that moment completely conquered him, and at that moment, his martial arts dream was completely unleashed!
This time, he was the bastard who took the weight and was determined.
"Brother Ye, don't hide it. I know you know ancient martial arts. As long as you teach me one and a half moves, I will be satisfied. Don't worry, I won't yell everywhere... Otherwise, if you don't mind
I am old, so I can ask you to be my master...
"Good tea!" Ye Chenfeng took a sip of tea and praised.
"It's not easy for those of us who are police officers. It looks great on the surface, but it's actually hard on the inside."
Xiao Zhengguo sighed while stealing a glance at Ye Chenfeng, then straightened his face, spoke loudly, and said generously: "But in order to eliminate criminals and create a stable and harmonious environment for the people, no matter how hard and tired we are,
worth."
"This tea is not cheap." Ye Chenfeng continued to practice Tai Chi.
Alas! Xiao Zhengguo let out a faint sigh, his face suddenly became desolate, and his tone was helpless and calm: "It's a pity that criminals are so rampant and ruthless nowadays. Sometimes we are too weak to do what we want. Do you know that for people like us?"
There are a few people in the group who don't prepare suicide notes. When there is a mission, no matter how dangerous it is, they have to rush forward desperately. It can be said that they live a precarious life..."
This - this is too exaggerated. You are the police, not a gangster. You still have a suicide note and your life is in danger. Are you fighting the war? Ye Chenfeng was speechless.
But Xiao Zhengguo was still thinking about himself and said: "If there is advice from an expert, our police officers can reduce casualties when they encounter danger. After all, they are also human beings, they also have parents and children, and their hearts are like adults."
Yes, I really can't bear to see black hair and white hair..." At the end of the sentence, there was a tendency to burst into tears.
Sweat! First it was the justice card, and now it is the tragedy card, but I was too devoted to playing the tragedy card.
Ye Chenfeng couldn't tell whether he was really caring for his subordinates or whether he was acting too intolerantly.
But he knew that some of the situations Xiao Zhengguo said were indeed true.
But he still declined politely. He would not easily reveal the fact that he was an internal cultivator before he knew the reasons why those internal cultivators disappeared.
At least it won't be exposed in its true appearance.
"What you said is sensational. I understand that it's not easy for you, but I really can't do anything. Why don't I teach you how to use the Jeet Kune or how to do it?"
Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Xiao Zhengguo thought about it for a moment. It seemed that he was too aggressive and acted too hastily. Everyone knows the principle of boiling a frog in cold water, but why did he get confused when it was his turn? He thought he understood.
After knowing the key, Xiao Zhengguo's melancholy was wiped away, and he laughed loudly and said: "There is no need to teach Jeet Kune. What I learned is Jeet Kune, so let's learn a few Sanshou."
Xiao Zhengguo used retreat to advance! He grasped it just right.
You must know that being able to sit as the deputy director of the Shanghai Public Security Bureau at such a young age relies on countless meritorious deeds, and these meritorious deeds rely on his shrewd mind to solve countless cases. Ye Chenfeng's superficial words make him
Of course he could hear it, but he just pretended to be stupid and took it as the truth. Now you have to teach him even if you don't teach him.
It is said that the master's temper is very weird, but he keeps his promise!
If you take the first step successfully, then the second step will be easy.
Who is this person? He's blackmailing me. You can't be so shameless. Ye Chenfeng muttered in his heart,
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go. To thank you for helping us capture two criminals and solve the kidnapping case today, I'll buy you a drink."
"I want to tell the truth after drinking."
"..."
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It was already after eight o'clock in the evening when he came out of the Public Security Bureau. Ye Chenfeng rejected Xiao Zhengguo's invitation. In fact, he was not really afraid of telling the truth after drinking. It was really...
How can I put it well? Honestly speaking, Xiao Zhengguo still thinks he is pretty good in Ye Chenfeng's heart. You can tell from his face that he is a resolute and upright person. If he is an old and familiar friend, he might be able to teach him a trick or a half.
style, but now we are not very familiar with each other, nor do we understand him very well, not to mention that he has not been reborn in this world for a long time, and he is not very clear about some things beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Who knows how deep this pool of water is, he
I don't want to cause trouble for myself.
In the fused memory, I learned that modern people’s understanding of martial arts is still in legends or novels. Why does this happen? What is the reason for this gap? Ye Chenfeng still knows nothing about these.
You know, so he will not show off his martial arts rashly. This is a truth that anyone with a little bit of intelligence understands. He is not deliberately pretending, but just waiting and watching!
After returning home, after washing up, I turned on the desktop computer in the bedroom, logged on to QQ, and chatted with some online classmates for a while. Since his rebirth, Ye Chenfeng rarely chats online. He meditates every night to recover his skills, which is basically nothing.
When he had time to go out for a walk, even some of his former best friends asked him out several times, but he rejected them, and he became a veritable otaku!
After chatting for a while, he opened the Chinese medicine forum and took a look. Ye Chenfeng himself had dabbled in Chinese medicine. In addition, he was a martial arts practitioner and had a good understanding of the meridians and organs. Learning Chinese medicine was naturally easy. His master also
Known as an old man with seven skills, one of which is medical skills, Ye Chenfeng was of course inevitably trained hard, but he rarely had the chance to take action before. After his rebirth, he was bored for a while, so he couldn't help but open it and take a look.
In addition, I registered an ID called 'God e Era'...
It is sad to find that the once glorious Chinese medicine has been replaced by Western medicine.
Since the end of the Qing Dynasty, China has been invaded by Western powers and the country's fortunes have declined. At the same time, a large influx of modern medicine (Western medicine) has seriously impacted the development of traditional Chinese medicine. Many people in China have advocated medical modernization, and traditional Chinese medicine has faced huge challenges. People have begun to use Western medicine
Examining the thinking mode of the medical system, Chinese medicine suddenly fell into a debate between survival and abolition...
The decline of traditional Chinese medicine is understandable. The effects are slow, the medicine is inconvenient to prepare, the medicine tastes bitter, and has no scientific basis. In addition, many secret recipes have been lost and are often misdiagnosed by some quack doctors, which aggravates the condition and makes people increasingly distrustful of traditional Chinese medicine.
Western medicine, on the other hand, has quick effects, is convenient to use, has no bitter taste, has scientific basis, and can detect and treat the condition in detail, allowing people to correctly understand their own physical conditions.
As everyone knows, although Chinese medicine is slow to take effect, it can cure the root cause! Get to the root of the disease!
Western medicine, on the other hand, can only treat the symptoms of some diseases, but not the root cause, or you may have to be hospitalized frequently for surgery and tube surgery, and your whole body will be filled with tubes, leaving an intact person with internal disabilities.
Generally speaking, both have their merits, and the ruler is short and the inch is long.
Ye Chenfeng originally wanted to treat some difficult and complicated diseases to earn some money, but he didn't expect that such a large website would be deserted. There were basically no people coming for consultation. There were only some unspeakable minor ailments tossing around in it, which was considered an increase.
With little popularity and boredom, Ye Chenfeng prescribed medicine for the symptoms they provided one by one, and he became somewhat famous in the past month.
I opened the forum's complex disease consultation page and browsed it. This sight immediately aroused Ye Chenfeng's interest.
This is a new post, and the content in it is roughly as follows: Male, 24 years old, his body was normal before the age of 16, until he started to suffer from dizziness and anemia after the age of 16, and then it became more and more serious. He went to the hospital for examination.
I can't find out what the disease is...
It wasn't until I was nineteen years old that I developed severe anemia that led to coma. I went to the hospital for a checkup again and found that it was not anemia and my blood sugar was normal. However, the bleeding volume dropped significantly and the coagulation factors gradually decreased. This weird phenomenon was also unable to be checked by the hospital.
What kind of malady did it cause, but after the blood transfusion, it returned to normal.
This situation is becoming more and more serious year by year. From the beginning, blood transfusion was once a year to ten months, half a year, three months... until now, blood transfusion is once every three days, and the amount of blood transfusion is also increasing. From the beginning, blood transfusion is once every three months.
From 100 ml to now 3,000 ml at a time, the blood test couldn’t tell where the lost blood went, but now the niao fluid is becoming more and more frequent. After the niao test, it was found to be normal.
Prior to this, I had been examined at several authoritative hospitals in the United States, but only one of them found a red foreign body in the abdomen. This was a new type of disease that had never been seen before. They characterized the disease as "blood disease".
Tumor." But there is no certainty of surgery..."
Ye Chenfeng's brows furrowed more and more as he watched. He didn't expect that if he didn't come, a big boss would come as soon as he came.
Ye Chenfeng knew that this disease was recorded in the "Medical Classics and Pharmacopoeia" and was called blood dispersion. People in the martial arts world called it a bloodthirsty demon. It was a very rare disease.
The lost blood is actually absorbed by the 'blood beads' in the Qihai xue. The Qihai xue is also the Dantian of martial arts practitioners. The blood beads are formed congenitally and specialize in absorbing human blood to strengthen themselves, but only after adulthood.
will happen.
Once an attack occurs, in ancient times, ordinary people could only live for three years because there were no modern medical conditions for blood transfusions.
Only by cultivating internal strength can you survive, but you also need to prepare a prescription to dissolve it and have the help of a master with profound skills to refine it.
If successfully resolved, the speed of cultivation would be absolutely terrifying. Even if Ye Chenfeng had the help of the Purple Spirit Bead, he would not be much better than him.
But Ye Chenfeng is now powerless. Firstly, his skills cannot achieve the purpose of resolving the problem. Secondly, the main ingredients in the prescription are extremely rare. They were all rare items in ancient times when spiritual energy was abundant, let alone being cut down and destroyed now.
Modern times with serious environmental pollution.
After reading the replies from several traditional Chinese medicine doctors who were resident on the forum, Ye Chenfeng felt both ridiculous and sad.
They have never seen this disease or even heard of it, so they just talk nonsense about it.
Some said he was lying, spreading lies and saying that there was no such disease at all...
Some say that Western medicine can’t do anything, so Chinese medicine can’t do anything...
Sweat! People turn to traditional Chinese medicine just because Western medicine can’t help.
Some people say that ordinary septicemia is exaggerated to gain sympathy from the world...
Some even go too far and simply tell him to go home and wait for death. There is no cure for your disease. If you can live for a day, you can earn a day...
Damn you idiots!! What kind of people are these? They don’t even have basic medical ethics. Even if they can’t be cured, don’t attack them like this. The patients originally felt that they had no hope for life and were in great pain. Wouldn’t it be wrong if you said this?
Completely giving up his hope.
Ye Chenfeng wanted to post a message to curse people, but he held back because he couldn't handle it himself and it was hard to eliminate others.
Of course, not all people are like this, there are also doctors with good moral character.
Among them is a man named 'Doctor Wei'. Ye Chenfeng also has a good impression of him. He is also quite famous in the forum and has cured many diseases. Ye Chenfeng once communicated with him and found that he is very fond of him.
He has a deep understanding and insights into the history and theory of traditional Chinese medicine, and he can be considered a true doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.
After the exchange, Ye Chenfeng also benefited a lot...
After pondering for a while, I searched out a set of prescriptions from the medical classics and pharmacopoeias in my memory that could suppress the condition, which only delayed the rapid deterioration.
This is also a kind of fate. Now that something like this has happened, it is impossible to stand by and watch. It is also out of humanitarianism to give the patient a little hope. The future will depend on his fate.
After posting this prescription in the reply area, I was immediately criticized and educated, saying that I was a liar and didn't know how to pretend to understand.
Ye Chenfeng was too lazy to argue with them, turned off the computer, and took the required classes every night...
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At this time, it was still eight o'clock in the morning in the United States on the other side of the Pacific.
In a luxurious villa, a handsome young man from the East is lying on a large dragon tooth bed. Unfortunately, he has turned white at such a young age. His hair is all silver and his face is also pale.
It’s scary, there is a blood transfusion tube stuck in the body, a pair of desolate eyes showing a trace of regret...
The sky catches a monkey!
Fate plays tricks on people!
It's ironic. God gave me a smart mind that is different from ordinary people, and also gave me a body with a terminal illness. Is this what Buddhism calls "gains and losses"? The price is too high...
well!
The young man sighed sadly, I just want to be a normal person. If I were given another three years, no, one year, if I were given another year, I would die without regrets. Unfortunately, there is no
Opportunity...
A middle-aged man with an extraordinary appearance and a calm demeanor opened the door and walked in. He was also an Oriental.
"Xiao Teng, good news! Someone just replied with a prescription, saying it can inhibit the rapid deterioration of the disease. Do you want to try it again?"
"No need, Uncle Zhang, I have troubled you all these years." The young man called Xiao Teng got a bitter smile and said: "I have tried so many prescriptions but they are of no use. I have no hope for it anymore. I can live one day at a time. It's a pity.
..." Speaking of this, his sad eyes suddenly revealed deep-seated hatred.
"Don't say depressing words. For the sake of your parents' revenge, you have to live strong." Uncle Zhang comforted him in a deep voice.
Xiao Teng laughed sadly: "After struggling for so many years, I am tired, really tired..." A pair of dull and hollow eyes were unfocused, and the tone of his voice was indescribably sad, which made people feel sad.
Looking at Xiao Teng who was heartbroken, Uncle Zhang felt sad and didn't know what to say. Over the years, he visited countless famous doctors and collected prescriptions for his illness, but the result was...
It's all in vain. Now even Uncle Zhang himself feels that there is little hope for this disease. What's more, the young master has been tortured for so many years.
Poor child... Uncle Zhang seemed a little hesitant when he looked at the prescription he copied from the computer...
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