Chapter 140 Vigorous and Powerful Fonts

Chapter 140 Vigorous and Powerful Fonts

Waiting is the most painful.

When Miss Zheng's family looked at her watch for the thirtieth time, the closed door finally opened.

Tang Feng came out from the study.

It can be clearly seen that his complexion is much paler than before, and he looks a little tired.

"gentlemen……"

Zhang Qingyu wanted to ask something, but Tang Feng interrupted him before he could say anything.

"Everything is going well. After five or six more treatments like this, he should be fine." Tang Feng said flatly.

After hearing Tang Feng's words, both Zhang Qingyu and Miss Zheng's family showed joy on their faces.

Especially for this Miss Zheng's family, the doubts she had about Tang Feng in her heart had completely disappeared at this moment.

"This time, thank you sir." Zhang Qingyu bowed down and saluted Tang Feng.

Tang Feng waved his hand without saying anything modest.

"Afterwards, I will prescribe another prescription. You can find medicine according to the prescription, take it every day, and come back after ten days." Tang Feng continued.

"Okay." The eldest lady of the Zheng family nodded.

On that beautiful face, what can be seen is the excitement and happiness that cannot be concealed.

"Can I go in now?" Miss Zheng looked at the study and asked cautiously.

"The treatment process is a bit painful. I put your grandfather into a coma for the time being. If you think about it, he will be able to wake up on his own in half an hour at most. During this period, you can take care of him by the side, but it is best not to make any big movements. " Tang Feng nodded and responded.

"Did you use an anesthetic for my grandfather?" Miss Zheng's brows were slightly frowned, and she looked at Tang Feng and asked.

Hearing the question from the eldest lady of the Zheng family, Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud.

If he wants to make a person fall asleep, there are countless ways, even if it is to make a person fall asleep for hundreds of years, it can be done. How could he use a low-level synthetic product like anesthetics?

Not to mention him, in the world of practice, any monk can be pulled out at will, and he can do it.

Looking at Tang Feng who was shaking his head and laughing loudly, Miss Zheng's family was a little confused, while Zhang Qingyu next to him seemed to understand something and smiled slightly.

"Miss Zheng, with Mr.'s medical skills, how can you use things like anesthetics?" Zhang Qingyu said.

"I'm a little sleepy too, you can take care of yourself." After speaking, Tang Feng shook his hand and walked outside the villa.

Seeing Tang Feng's leaving back, Miss Zheng's family stopped for a moment, and then walked into the study with Zhang Qingyu.

As Tang Feng expected, after half an hour, the drowsy Mr. Zheng woke up.

After waking up, Mr. Zheng was still unable to walk on the ground, but his whole complexion had undergone a fundamental change. Compared with the dying state when he first came here, after Tang Feng's treatment, his old face finally looked There is a trace of blood, and the whole person's spirit is much better.

The change of the old man also made the three people present trust Tang Feng's medical skills even more.

Especially Mr. Zheng, who was the person involved, was inexplicably moved. When talking about Tang Feng, he was in awe.

"Old Zheng, it seems that during the Chinese New Year this year, the two of us can drink together again." Zhang Qingyu stood beside the hard couch, looked at his friend who looked better, and said with a smile.

Mr. Zheng sat up with the support of his granddaughter. After hearing what his friend said, he also burst into laughter. The laughter was very hearty and happy.

Seeing her grandfather in such a good mood, Miss Zheng's family felt inexplicably grateful to Tang Feng.

"Girl, push me out, I have to thank Mr. Tang personally." Mr. Zheng said to his granddaughter.

"Good grandpa."

In the small garden of the villa, there was a small gazebo. At this moment, Tang Feng was sitting there cross-legged, with his eyes closed, wandering around the world.

As a monk, this meditation practice is nothing more than a normal thing.

At a certain moment, Tang Feng opened his eyes.

Just at this time, the three of Zhang Qingyu came out of the villa and walked forward together.

Seeing Tang Feng sitting cross-legged quietly in the gazebo, the three of them couldn't help but looked at each other with suspicion in their eyes.

It is common for monks and Taoists to meditate in concentration and meditation, but normal people in this mortal world, including Wuxiu, do not meditate like this.

Judging by Tang Feng's words and deeds, he is not a monk or Taoist, so why would he sit quietly!

Such a question appeared in the hearts of the three of them.

Especially Zhang Qingyu felt more and more that he couldn't see Tang Feng through.

It seems that Tang Feng's whole person is like an abyss whose depth cannot be seen, or in other words, it is a boundless ocean, so that you can't see his true side at all.

After seeing the three of Zhang Qingyu, Tang Feng reached out his hand to them.

Afterwards, the three of them entered the gazebo.

Seeing Tang Feng's improved expression, Zhang Qingyu and Miss Zheng's family became more and more curious.

They could see that Tang Feng had expended a lot of energy in order to treat Mr. Zheng, but he had already recovered in such a short period of time. This speed was simply unimaginable.

Could it be that he recovered his exhausted energy just by sitting quietly?

"Sir, little old man, thank you sincerely. You will be a great benefactor to me and the entire Zheng family." The old man Zheng in the wheelchair looked at Tang Feng and said sincerely.

Tang Feng still sat there cross-legged, looked at the old man in the wheelchair, and smiled lightly.

The favor of the Zheng family may not be worth mentioning in his eyes, but since he wants to live in Pingyang, these big families can often be used.

Tang Feng casually picked up a piece of paper next to him and placed it on the ground in front of him.

"After you go back this time, ask people to find medicine according to this prescription. Suffer for half an hour every day at dusk, and then take it with warm water. After ten days, you will come to my place for a second treatment." Tang Feng looked at Mr. Zheng in the wheelchair and said.

The eldest lady of the Zheng family who was standing behind the wheelchair walked up and picked up the prescription that Tang Feng had left on the ground.

When her eyes fell on the prescription, what she saw was lines of vigorous and powerful calligraphy, only dozens of words, but it gave people a pleasing feeling.

She herself is a person who likes calligraphy. Over the years, she has copied the copybooks of many famous masters. However, those famous masters' copybooks, even the fonts of ancient calligraphers, cannot compare with the words on this prescription.