"Okay, Brother Bai, let's meet in the afternoon..."
In the past, Qin Feng might have avoided his relationship with Bai Zhentian, but now he is really not afraid and feels confident.
Because Qin Feng has mastered an escape route that no one can find. Even if he gets into big trouble, the worst he can do is stay on the deserted island. Qin Feng can even buy the sea area around the deserted island and establish his own country.
"Okay, brother, I...I'm going to buy you some gifts now!" Bai Zhentian was really excited. After explaining, he hung up the phone.
"Now that I have become the president, I am still so impatient." Qin Feng shook his head and soon arrived at the nursing home where Hu Baoguo was staying.
There were not so many twists and turns when entering this time. Qin Feng was the only one, and with all the procedures in place, Qin Feng soon appeared in Hu Baoguo's ward.
"Qin Feng, come and persuade the chief."
Seeing Qin Feng come in, Shen Hao, who had rushed back to the ward after drinking last night, hurriedly greeted him and said, "The chief insists on going down to the yard for a walk. This...is this okay?"
"It's definitely not possible. My legs haven't recovered yet, so there's going to be a problem." The person who followed Shen Hao was an old doctor in his fifties or sixties, but the middle-aged doctor from yesterday was nowhere to be seen.
"What's going on? Can't you lie down?" Qin Feng looked at Hu Baoguo with a smile. He knew that with Hu Baoguo's temperament, as long as his health improved slightly, he would definitely not be able to stay in the hospital bed.
"I'm already well, why do I need to lie down all day?",
Seeing Qin Feng coming, Hu Baoguo seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and said quickly: "Qin Feng, tell them, can I walk?"
Qin Feng nodded with a smile and said: "Walking is no problem. But you can't go up and down the stairs..."
"Who are you? Can you be responsible for saying such things?"
The old doctor looked at Qin Feng with some dissatisfaction and said: "Mr. Hu's lower limbs have blocked Qi and blood. He needs at least two months of massage and physical therapy before he can walk..."
"Huh? Chinese medicine?"
After hearing what the man said, Qin Feng glanced at him and said, "I cured Minister Hu's illness. The bullets in his body were not removed. Do you think I can be responsible?"
"Is...is it you?"
When the old doctor heard Qin Feng's words, his eyes almost popped out of his head. He was also a member of Hu Baoguo's medical team, so he was naturally very familiar with Hu Baoguo's previous illness.
According to the old doctor's diagnosis, the best outcome for Hu Baoguo was to leave the bullet in his body, which would be a little painful but not life-threatening.
Yesterday, the old doctor was shocked when he heard the news that the bullet was removed from Hu Baoguo's body. However, the nursing home was a little vague about how Minister Hu's bullet was removed, so he didn't know what happened.
Now that Qin Feng said these words in front of Hu Baoguo, the old doctor was stunned, hesitated, and said: "Are you a Western medicine doctor? Did you perform the surgery on Minister Hu yesterday?"
"Me? I'm not." Qin Feng shook his head and said, "If so, I can be regarded as a Chinese medicine practitioner."
"Chinese medicine? This... this is impossible." The old doctor shook his head repeatedly and said, "Chinese medicine does not operate. How can you be a Chinese medicine doctor?"
The old doctor is also a well-known figure in the Chinese medicine community in China. He even participates in the daily health care work of national leaders. He has a very deep understanding of Chinese medicine. Even if he were killed, he would not dare to believe Qin Feng's words.
"Old sir, I don't have time to explain to you. I'm here to provide physical therapy to Minister Hu." Qin Feng was so busy with his head that he had no time to discuss medical theory with this man. He waved his hand and walked to Hu Baoguo's bed.
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"Qin Feng, after you finished, you took me out for a walk. I lay there for more than half a year. But I was suffocated." Hu Baoguo stretched his arms, wishing he could be discharged from the hospital now.
"Come on, I'll just take you for a walk in the yard later."
Qin Feng curled his lips. Hu Baoguo's central nervous system had been compressed for so long, and the meridians in his lower limbs were almost withered. If he hadn't used his true energy to help him unblock it, he wouldn't be able to leave the hospital for another two or three months.
"Young man, don't just talk without practicing, let me see your technique!" the old doctor said from the side.
"Haha, my massage techniques are a little different from others..."
Qin Feng smiled, first asked Hu Baoguo to turn over, placed his right palm on his lumbar spine, and pressed it gently, but from beginning to end, Qin Feng's palm never left Hu Baoguo's waist.
After about half an hour, Qin Feng took away his hand and asked, "Do you feel anything in your legs?"
"have!"
Hu Baoguo turned over, nodded and said: "It feels like there are ants crawling on my legs. It is very itchy, but it is much better than when the person treated me yesterday. I can still bear it..."
"This is different. Yesterday I was healing your wounds, but today I'm just clearing your blood vessels."
Qin Feng smiled, pushed the wheelchair in the corner of the room to the bed, and said: "Come up by yourself, be careful to use both legs to avoid hurting your waist..."
"Hey, this...is this possible?" The old doctor stretched out his hand to stop Hu Baoguo, looked at Qin Feng and said, "You...you may be using the method of penetrating acupuncture points?"
"Oh? You also know about penetration holes?"
Qin Feng glanced at the doctor with some surprise, nodded and said: "Yes, I used zhenqi to stimulate his acupoints and meridians so that his blood can flow. This is better than massage..."
It seemed that Qin Feng's palms had not left Hu Baoguo's waist just now, but in fact the true energy he injected had already traveled through the meridians of Hu Baoguo's legs.
As Qin Feng's true energy continued to dredge the meridians, the veins in Hu Baoguo's lower limbs were like dry land filled with rainwater, and the blood had begun to circulate.
"This...how is this possible?" After hearing Qin Feng's words, the old doctor was stunned on the spot. He didn't even notice that Hu Baoguo was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed out by Qin Feng.
The old doctor’s medical skills are inherited from his family. I once heard from the elders that the real masters of Xinglin are all martial arts practitioners, because the effect of using zhenqi to assist acupuncture treatment is countless times better than simply using acupuncture.
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It's just that martial arts has declined now. Even if there is a way to cultivate Qi in the family, few people care about it. Even the old doctor has never learned it. That's why he was so shocked when he heard Qin Feng's words.
"Hey, young man, you..." When the old doctor came to his senses and wanted to ask Qin Feng again, he found that he was the only one left in the room.
"Shen Hao, you don't have to follow me, Qin Feng and I will just go for a walk." After pushing Hu Baoguo from the elevator to the yard, Hu Baoguo waved to Shen Hao.
"Yes!" Shen Hao stood still, but his eyes never left Hu Baoguo and Qin Feng.
"Brother Hu, stand up and try, don't be brave..." Pushing Hu Baoguo to a pavilion, Qin Feng stopped and motioned to Hu Baoguo to take a few steps.
"I got out of bed and walked last night, what can happen?" Hu Baoguo smiled proudly, put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, and stood firmly on the ground.
"Well, if the problem is not serious, you can be discharged from the hospital in a week."
Qin Feng nodded and said casually: "Brother Hu, how do you arrange your work? Will you still have a place after you are discharged from the hospital?"
"Nonsense, who dares to touch my position?" Hu Baoguo glared and said, "After I go out, this ranking may even move up. The key is to see how the recovery goes..."
The news that Hu Baoguo's bullet had been removed was reported to the police yesterday, and the reply came quickly. They hoped that Hu Baoguo would recover as soon as possible and then return to work.
"That's good. What I'm most afraid of is that it will be idle because of your illness. Then you will have no choice but to go back to the courtyard to take care of yourself."
Qin Feng laughed when he heard this. Hu Baoguo was only in his fifties now and was at the peak of his career. It was a pity to retire like this.
"I can still work for ten years. If I'm lucky, it's possible for fifteen years!"
Hu Baoguo suddenly thought of something and said: "Qin Feng, go back and call those two bastards Li Tianyuan and Xie Xuan. I will deal with them well..."
"Huh? How did those two offend you?" Qin Feng was a little surprised. Xie Xuan and Li Tianyuan saw that Hu Baoguo had always been like a mouse before a cat. How could they make Hu Baoguo angry?
"There's something wrong with your "Zhen Yufang", and the two boys have been hiding it from me!"
Hu Baoguo said angrily: "When "Zhen Yufang" opened, I was there in person to congratulate it. If the boy from the Cao family wants to plot "Zhen Yufang", wouldn't that be a slap in my face, Old Hu?"
Although Hu Baoguo's position is not as high as that of Cao Hongzhi's father, he is a powerful figure. In this three-acre area of the capital, anyone will give him one-third of the land.
"Brother Shen told you?"
Qin Feng smiled bitterly when he heard this and said: "I can't blame Xuanzi for this. You were so sick that I told you that it will only increase your worries and will not solve the problem..."
"That's what you said. At that time, I was really in a state of shock!"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Hu Baoguo shook his head a little lonely. After suffering this serious illness, he could see clearly a lot of the world's conditions and see through a lot of people's hearts.
"Okay, Brother Hu, isn't this another good man?" Qin Feng said with a smile: "You walk around this pavilion ten times, and then we can go back."
Hu Baoguo nodded, and while walking slowly around the pavilion, he said: "Qin Feng, give me half a month, and I will help you solve the matter of "Zhen Yufang"..."
Hu Baoguo will not be discharged from the hospital until a week later. When he can start working, it will take ten and a half months, so he gave the time limit of half a month.
"Brother Hu, you don't need to worry about this matter. I know it well." Qin Feng shook his head. Not to mention that he couldn't afford to wait for half a month. Even if he could afford it, Qin Feng didn't want Hu Baoguo to get involved. (