The best fairy doctor

Let's say that Xia Huo turned around and walked into the room, only to see Tang Feng lying on the ground clutching his chest in the metal circle, motionless.

Xia Huo couldn't help being angry and funny, and said, "Get out, it's just a rubber bullet."

Tang Feng turned around, crawled towards the small metal door, and said with a mournful face, "Rubber bullets hurt too, not to mention that this instrument is designed to shoot at my chest."

Xia Huo pulled Tang Feng out, dragged his neckline with one hand, and said, "I told you, this is the latest training device designed by the National Armed Forces."

Tang Feng simply pretended to be dead and let Xia Huo drag him to the sofa.

"Treat the wound yourself." Xia Huo threw a box of medicines in front of Tang Feng, and then said, "Let me teach you the basic evasion skills, you should pay attention."

Tang Feng nodded.

Xia Huo fiddled with the touch screen computer, and then walked into the metal circle.

The machine language "di" sounded: "Agile response training is now starting, level, elementary, weapon types, fists, machetes, long sticks, daggers, pistols. The number of people is set, ten people."

Tang Feng was startled when he heard the machine language, one hit ten?

At this time, the metal frame began to light up, and the metal frame was full of iron arms, which could control the speed and power of punching and knives according to the selected level.

A long-arm fist slammed towards Xia Huo's back. Xia Huo twisted his waist and stretched out his hands at the same time, and hit the iron arm that punched with a bang.

With a sound of "ding", the sound of the machine sounded: the enemy fell to the ground, no longer able to fight.

At this time, a big knife and a long stick fell down at the same time. Xia Huo took small steps again, moving lightly to see the blade that avoided the big knife, then leaned forward and struck horizontally with her palm. He raised his leg and kicked fiercely on the iron arm of the stick.

Then there were two more beeps.

At this time, more fists and daggers surrounded her, but Xia Huo was unusually calm. She only moved a small distance each time, and then used the intermittent attack to counterattack.Although Xia Huo was surrounded by four or five weapons at the same time, her movements were like flowing water, and every move was very clear.

"This is the legendary Jeet Kune Do? Martial arts master? Small grappling hand?" Tang Feng opened his mouth wide and watched as Xia Huo kicked nine iron arms away in an instant. On an iron arm, and one end of the iron arm is showing a muzzle.

Xia Huo raised his right foot high, stepped on the muzzle of the gun, and said to Tang Feng: "During the war, you must always pay attention to whether the opponent has guns or other weapons. Have you seen it?"

Tang Feng swallowed his saliva and nodded, but his eyes looked between Xia Huo's legs vigorously. Today Xia Huo was wearing a knee-length skirt. At this moment, such a high-split action will undoubtedly put her in the group. The scenery is fully exposed.

Tang Feng nodded vigorously, and said: "I see clearly, Xia Huo, your underwear is Saint Seiya."

Xia Huo was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that she was wearing a skirt, her face turned red, she hurriedly put her foot down, jumped out of the metal frame more than two meters high, and said angrily: "You are a rascal. "

Tang Feng lowered his head aggrievedly, and said, "You're wearing boxer briefs, I didn't see anything."

Xia Huo rolled his eyes, a little speechless, and said, "Go in quickly, I'll see if you've made any progress."

Tang Feng nodded, smeared some Sanqi powder on his eye sockets indiscriminately, and climbed into the agility trainer. He still opened the lowest training level.The entire training level is divided into five grades, god level, high level, intermediate level, low level, and lowest level. Tang Feng is really speechless about this division, and there is even a god level. Does the creator think he has traveled to another world?

This time, there were only two fists attacking. Tang Feng silently thought about Xia Huo's movement and pace, and consciously integrated it into his movements. Gradually, he found that he could easily avoid the attack of those two fists.

Tang Feng was very excited, he laughed loudly, and then aimed at a gap, he punched the iron arm with a fist, and with a loud cry, Tang Feng's fist swelled up.

With this agility training device, it is estimated that the residents downstairs are the most unlucky. Fortunately, no one has lived in the downstairs house, otherwise the sound of banging footsteps would definitely be a serious nuisance to the residents.

Although the agile reaction training process was very tiring, Tang Feng found that his physical strength was much better than before, and his recovery speed was also very fast.

After he and Xia Huo had a hasty dinner, he resumed his training. At nine o'clock in the evening, he took a shower and went to bed on time, practicing Zhou Tiangong.

Tang Feng understood that the cultivation of Zhou Tiangong was the most important thing. At the very least, he had to be able to sacrifice the Medicine King Cauldron.

Looking down at the imprint of the cauldron on the palm of his hand, Tang Feng secretly made up his mind that he must practice Zhou Tiangong to a small success as soon as possible. Many panaceas can be refined. Although it is not as good as immortality in the novel, it is absolutely no problem to strengthen the body, cure diseases and prolong life.

The inner breath flowed over and over again in Tang Feng's chest and back, and finally intersected at his dantian, like a circle without reason, circulating endlessly. When Tang Feng finished running for 24 weeks, he slowly opened his eyes.

It was still around three o'clock in the morning. Tang Feng stretched his waist and moved his muscles and bones. When he was practicing Zhou Tian Gong, his mind had already entered an unconscious state, and the effect of rest was much better than that of sleep.

Tang Feng stood up, smelled the smell of sweat on his body, and couldn't help frowning, why is it so smelly?

He rushed into the bathroom, cleaned it up, refreshed, and went back to the study to continue reading, Chinese medicine, Western medicine, physiology, anatomy, Tang Feng understands, as a Chinese medicine doctor in modern society, you can refuse to use Western medicine Antibiotics, refuse to use modern medical mechanical surgery, despise life-destroying chemotherapy and radiotherapy, but you must understand Western medicine.

You don't have to, but you have to understand.

Tang Feng flipped through the thick internal medicine of western medicine boringly, and felt contempt for a while. More than one western medicine scientist once said that when you open the thick internal medicine of western medicine, you will find that there is not a single disease that can be cured.

This is not an exaggeration. When you have a headache, you only have painkillers, when you have a fever, you only have antipyretics, when you have a stomachache, you only have Starox, and so on. , what really works in all treatments is actually the human body itself, its own recovery ability, adjustment ability and immune system.

Tang Feng threw down the thick book in his hand, and then walked towards the living room. He first made a few gestures in front of the heavy sandbag, and followed Xia Huo's request, punching, kicking, elbowing, and kneeling, and then Plug in the power, turn on the agile response trainer, and start training.

Xia Huo in the room covered her ears in pain, then sat up with a bang.

"Damn it, this bastard, is he an insomniac? Doesn't he need to sleep at night?" Xia Huo cursed secretly, then picked up a pillow, buried his ears in it, and thought sadly: Alright, I have to go back to the bureau tomorrow to get a set of soundproofing equipment.