There's something wrong with me

Chapter 89: The Beginning of a New Era of Reality (5.4)

[Main Quest Reward: 200 Adventure Experience]

[Adventure Level: 3 (200/800)]

[Non-mainline reward: 200 Honor]

Honor Level: 3 (200/800)

……

"First, open up your entire body."

Home.

The first thing Zhang Feng did when he came back was to look at his fingers.

And in just two minutes, after some fine-tuning, the finger temperature reached 100%.

At the same time, a stream of blood and energy is nourished and generated within the flesh and blood.

After 30 years of growth, Zhang Feng has achieved the goal of "replicating the awakening of the rock fruit" in reality.

'This can be considered as bringing "supernatural powers" to reality in the true sense.'

Zhang Feng was very satisfied, and he also opened up the rest of his body one by one.

About an hour later.

The whole body is turned on.

Zhang Feng ran to the refrigerator, took out some ointment and food, and ate them with relish.

The growth of blood and qi requires a lot of energy.

Now Zhang Feng just eats.

Eat, take a break, then continue eating.

Wait until you finish eating.

It's already two o'clock in the evening.

After resting for a while, Zhang Feng felt sleepy.

But before going to bed.

Zhang Feng got a rough idea and felt that by combining the blood and energy of his upper body, the final punching power should have increased by about 40%.

The legs are about 60%.

This is only about the combined force of blood and qi, and does not take into account personal strength.

If all are counted.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng went to the bed and ate a pear on the bed.

It is the final enhancement reward, Constitution +2.1.

Perhaps as the world level gets higher and higher, the physical bonuses of these items are also getting higher and higher.

Wait till you finish eating it.

Zhang Feng saw that his current physical condition was [41.2]

412 pounds of strength.

The burst weight is about 900 pounds.

Adding the 40% bonus to Qi and blood, it is about 1300.

Blood and Qi are the ultimate power addition after the combination of personal strength and skills.

Moreover, Zhang Feng's resonance amplification is still in the early stage of explosive physical increase, especially since he has not practiced the transformation power in the previous world.

If all are counted.

Your physical condition can be said to be updated every day.

'Resonance and transformation can be practiced together.

I'll make the medicine tomorrow.

Once we find Dr. Wu, and with the hospital's resources, it will be much faster, and we can try to "cash in" the prescription within seven days.

Zhang Feng was thinking about it, and his psychological expectations were getting higher and higher.

After studying and investing for so long in the last world, the next few days will be the time to witness the harvest.

And now, looking at the watch, it’s almost three o’clock without realizing it. I’ll go to bed first.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Outside the hospital, the vice president's (Dr. Wu) office.

Zhang Feng was standing at the door, sorting out the classification of medicinal properties over and over again.

This can also be considered as reviewing the past to gain new insights.

And it does not interfere with resonance and transformation of strength.

Half an hour passed.

Zhang Feng has already been able to close the pores on his palms.

It is estimated that within five days you will be able to reach the state of Hua Jin and have all the pores on your body closed.

"Eh? That's Teacher Zhang!"

"What is Teacher Zhang doing?"

At the same time, the nurses and doctors coming and going all stopped and wanted to come over to say hello when they saw Zhang Feng standing outside the vice president's house.

Just when some people were about to come forward to say hello.

"Don't go!" Some quick-eyed and quick-handed colleagues stopped them.

"Don't go, Teacher Zhang seems to be thinking about something."

"Yes, don't disturb Teacher Zhang."

"Call the vice president. Teacher Zhang is waiting for him."

"No need." Zhang Feng heard this and looked at them not far away.
"I just asked the chief surgeon, and I learned that Dr. Wu had an operation yesterday that lasted until after three in the morning."

Zhang Feng looked at the wall in the corridor and pointed to the house in front.

"It's only eight o'clock, still early. He hasn't gone home yet, but is in the house. Don't disturb him, let him sleep a little longer."

Doctor Wu sleeps in this office.

Small sofa, small chair, small office.

Zhang Feng didn’t know how he could fall asleep. Was it comfortable?
But think of him.

Zhang Feng thought about himself again. When he was a chef, he slept on the dining table. When he was a criminal policeman, he lived in the car. In his previous life, he even used small benches in the reading room to make a bed.

This seems to be able to fall asleep.

It's just that everyone's physique is different, so it will be a little harder for him.

"He's just recovered and he's already going to the battlefield. Doctor Wu is quite a capable person."

Zhang Feng looked at the closed office and didn't want to disturb him.

"Okay, teacher..." The person who was about to make a phone call put away his phone. He was also moved by Dr. Wu's dedication to his duty, and was moved that the genius doctor, Teacher Zhang, was so considerate of them.

At this moment, the doctors present had a much better impression of Dr. Zhang.

"You." Zhang Feng thought of something and called this person.
"I'll give you a prescription. Go get some from the Chinese medicine storehouse."

Since Dr. Wu is still sleeping, I'll find a place in the hospital to practice first.

"Okay!" The person who called walked forward without saying a word.

"What prescription did Teacher Zhang give?" The people nearby also looked towards Zhang Feng.

But there were also two people whispering,

"Eh? Why is the Vice President in the operating room? He... he's not... a hand?"

"Don't you know? When Director Wu entered the operating room yesterday, the chat group went wild.

Then I learned that just a few days ago, Teacher Zhang cured the vice-president’s old injury!

The dean and his colleagues have been keeping this news a secret, and I only found out about it yesterday.

Didn't you read the news? Didn't you hear anyone talking about this when you were in the hospital?

"What? Is this true?" The doctor was shocked. It sounded like a fairy tale. "Can the aftereffects of severed tendons be cured? Is this still considered normal medicine?"

He said this in surprise, and suddenly thought of Teacher Zhang's lecture a few days ago, and his miraculous medical skills. This seemed quite... normal?
"What's wrong with this world?" he asked, confused. "If everyone thinks this is normal, then I am the one who is abnormal."

at the same time.

"Just follow the instructions above."

Zhang Feng gave the doctor five folded A4 papers, which were covered with medicine.

"I'll do it right away." The doctor didn't say anything like 'Go to the cashier first to get a bill', but turned around and went to the hospital's Chinese medicine store.

Because apart from what just happened, he also respected Dr. Zhang very much.

Today, Zhang Feng has become a benefactor in the hospital, and 95% of the doctors and nurses call him "Respected Teacher Zhang."

Let alone getting some medicine, even if Teacher Zhang wanted to find a doctor to be a 'medical experiment' on the operating table, there would be a group of people rushing to do it, wanting Teacher Zhang to cure some of the minor ailments they have in their bodies.

They work in such an environment with high pressure and irregular work and rest schedules, and many of them suffer from poor health.

And he had just left not long ago.

Ta-ta-ta—

The sound of benches creaking could be heard in the room.

Zhang Feng is familiar with the human body's force-generating movements and knows that this is the force generated when people "get up".

"My voice wasn't loud." Zhang Feng felt that he hadn't woken him up.

After about ten seconds, the door opened.

Doctor Wu's hair was messy and his eyes were bloodshot, but he looked more apologetic than before. "Teacher Zhang, you could just knock on the door.

It was the dean who called me just now and woke me up, and I only then knew you were here."

"Is the dean afraid that I'll be angry? That's why he woke up Doctor Wu?" Zhang Feng shook his head inwardly, "But how could I be so angry?"

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Feng looked at Dr. Wu.

"Come inside and talk."

……

ten minutes later.

There are some medicinal herbs on the table.

Zhang Feng pinched some, crushed it with a super-clocked spoon, and put it into the boiled water.

"The combination of these herbs has the effect of refreshing your mind and can relieve your fatigue from yesterday."

"Can it nourish the mind?" Doctor Wu picked up the teacup, looked at the foam of medicine dissolved in the water, and then looked at the medicine on the table.

When Zhang Feng saw Dr. Wu's eager look, he reminded him:
“Although this tea has a nourishing effect on the mind, your body is still tired, and you have indeed used up so much of your energy.

Don't think that drinking this cup of 'refreshing tea' every day means you can work overtime day and night.

I saved you so that you could save more people, but I didn't save you so that you could kill yourself first."

"Ha!" After Dr. Wu's little thoughts were exposed by Teacher Zhang, for a moment, a man in his forties felt like a student being scolded and felt a little embarrassed.

Although he didn't know why he would do this in front of a young man in his twenties.

But he did have a kind of reservedness that comes from "first internship, facing the teacher".

This is also the case when Zhang Feng speaks seriously, and his demeanor becomes too heavy unconsciously, which makes it easy for people to ignore Zhang Feng's age.

After all, more than a hundred years of life experience is not only experience, but also a kind of "vicissitudes" over the past hundred years.

Coupled with the thirty years of memories from the previous world, Zhang Feng also possessed some of the "dignity and maturity of the world's best master."

These are all changes in temperament that happen unconsciously.

Zhang Feng just came back and hasn't adjusted his temperament yet.

And these memories-carrying demeanors are one of the tedious memory demons.

Zhang Feng also knows this situation and is trying to adjust his mentality.

Trying to get rid of the negative emotions as quickly as possible is also part of the spiritual cultivation process.

Taoism advocates following the laws of nature, which allows people to not feel their own temperament, but instead feel a sense of the "naturalness" of nature. That is the best state of mind. "Are you here today? Yes?"

Seeing that Teacher Zhang was silent, Doctor Wu asked curiously, "Is the equipment in the martial arts gym ready? Do we need to send someone over?"

"That will probably take a few days to debug." Zhang Feng leaned back in his chair, "But I came here today to borrow some people and boil some medicine.

First of all, you must come here. I intend to hand this over to you.

You can arrange the rest, but they need to be proficient in Chinese medicine."

Big data martial arts training includes the gym owner and Master Wang.

Now let’s talk about medicine.

Zhang Feng’s first choice is Dr. Wu.

First, his character does seem good.

Second, it is industry-related.

Third, surgery can only cure one person, but if the Huajin formula and Peiyuan pill can be developed.

This is not just a matter of one person, but a new wave of an era.

By that time, there will be enough of our own people working.

then.

Zhang Feng wanted to treat Dr. Wu as the third "big project partner" besides the owner of the clinic and Master Wang, but he decided to go and take a look first.

"Boil the medicine? Prescription?" Doctor Wu heard Teacher Zhang's instructions. Although he was curious about the medicine, he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he took out his phone and said, "Then I'll find someone now?"

"Yeah." Zhang Feng nodded, then took out his phone and sent a message to the owner (call Master Wang, come to the Third Hospital, the Chinese medicine pharmacy, and meet and talk. Let the others stay at home first)

……

After half an hour.

Inside a Chinese medicine pharmacy in the hospital.

The owner and Master Wang just arrived and are waiting here.

"What do you think Master Zhang wants us to do?" Master Wang's belly has gained a little weight recently. It's all due to social engagements, which are unavoidable.

"I don't know either." The owner of the museum is almost becoming an alcoholic. Every burp smells of alcohol.

During this period, they drank and socialized in order to contact several testing agencies and carry out some business docking.

See if we can get some people to come to the martial arts gym for testing, and in disguise reduce the investment in some equipment.

now.

Two weeks passed, and after more than a dozen drinks, the two companies were finally able to reach an agreement.

There is one company that is pulling up the price.

There are two companies that are interested.

The rest were just laughing and joking at the table, but the next morning after drinking, they started talking about all sorts of other things.

In the final analysis, screw it.

"Fuck him!" The owner got angry when he thought of these people. "If he doesn't agree, then he won't agree. I won't say anything. But he keeps making promises every day. I don't have any interest in him anymore, but he insists on asking me out for drinks.

What I thought was, it's fine to invite him for a drink, and everyone can just have fun, but he brought up this matter over the table?
After the discussion, he denied it and said the company was unwilling.

You say this kind of people, why are they so annoying? I don't know what they are thinking, they are always taking advantage of others. "

"Then you just shouldn't go." Master Wang ignored what was happening outside and scratched the itch in his neck. "Just block the phone. Fuck him for saying that."

"You're not the boss." The owner sighed, "If it works, wouldn't it reduce our burden?

You said there are so many machines and Master Zhang has made so much money, so we should at least share some of the burden, right?

I don't know how to do anything except drink, so this is the only way we can share the burden.

You can't let me teach the students, right?"

"Uh..." Master Wang stopped scratching, "It's not impossible. How about... next time we drink, I'll go, and you, the student, go?"

The two were talking about this.

Zhang Feng brought Dr. Wu in.

There were also five doctors and one nurse standing at the door.

"Grandmaster Zhang."

in front of outsiders.

The owner of the hall calls Zhang Feng "Grandmaster", which can be regarded as a kind of praise, and the face is given by others.

"I have good hearing." Zhang Feng looked at the owner, "If we can't discuss the business, then forget it. Next time that person calls, either hang up directly or ask him to call me.

I will ask him to draw as much as he eats from you.

I know a guy named Wang She, who once said that when doing business, one must at least have a sense of morality."

"Master Zhang." The owner of the hall was very touched to see that Big Brother Zhang was supporting him, but he was also afraid that something might happen, so he clapped his hands and signaled to forget it.

"Who is that person?" Doctor Wu now completely stands on the side of Doctor Zhang. When he sees Doctor Zhang's people being bullied, he must say something.

"Thank you, President Wu!" The owner of the clinic became more favorable towards Dr. Wu.

"Just remember it, we won't talk about it today." Zhang Feng's mind was now on the medicinal materials, so he quickly talked about the medicinal materials.

"Put down the medicine first."

"Okay..." The doctor and nurse outside the door came in and put down the bags of medicine in their hands.

"I called you over because I thought you needed to listen to these things."

Zhang Feng then didn't say anything else and began to explain how to practice and boil these prescriptions.

This was the first time he talked about the prescription, and Zhang Feng still wanted a sense of ceremony, so he invited the owner of the museum and Master Wang to listen together.

Wait till it's all said.

Because it is just the normal way of boiling the medicine and mixing the proportions, there is nothing magical about it.

"Is this prescription used for practicing martial arts?" Master Wang asked at this time, not even knowing the specific purpose of the prescription.

"Yeah." Zhang Feng was about to answer, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Because Zhang Feng's original idea was to use his hidden strength, and then say that these prescriptions were used with the hidden strength.

But now the fascia is not strong enough.

After all, the prescription has not been developed yet.

Similarly, the main effect of this prescription is to increase the strength of the fascia so that the burst of energy will not hurt yourself.

It is also equivalent to increasing the defense of the skin, which can be regarded as hard Qigong.

Second, it is to improve physical fitness.

Now, although Zhang Feng has a good physique, he has not practiced martial arts and hard qigong for a long time, and he has not yet strengthened his energy and body. Finally, he has no prescription and has just practiced dark energy.

So when Master Wang asked this.

Zhang Feng felt that there was a lot of room for improvement.

It is said that only resonance and transformation of strength can be used to train the body.

In fact, several areas need to be practiced, and all of them require great improvement.

'Even if the prescription is not developed, these exercises should be practiced for seven days.

My physical fitness can also reach about 48.

Seven days, 7 o'clock.

Adding to that the toughness, it should be possible to unleash a hidden power.'

Zhang Feng thought to himself and said to the owner and others who were waiting for his answer: "Let's refine the medicine first."

……

The next few days.

Zhang Feng didn't go anywhere, and stayed in the hospital to prepare the prescription for Huajin medicine.

Except for Dr. Wu and a few others.

Zhang Feng did not look for many helpers, nor did he look for some medical experts.

Because this is a completely new training method and new medicinal properties. If I call them and they don’t believe it, what will happen? It will be a lot of trouble.

Anyway, we have enough manpower now.

Zhang Feng just wanted to concentrate on making the medicine, so that he could be quieter.

After the medicine is boiled out and its efficacy is proven, we can let other people copy, study and deduce new ones.

Only on the third day.

There was a small problem in refining the medicine.

A medicinal ingredient that is already in low stock is about to run out.

Although Dr. Wu contacted a hospital he knew and got some medicine, it could only last for one day.

then.

Zhang Feng called the owner of the pharmacy and sent people to raid all the pharmacies in the city.

This sweep is enough to cover everything.

Because there are no precious or rare herbs in the prescription.

Similarly, since Zhang Feng wants to promote it, he wants more people to practice it.

It is necessary to make these medicines, which are all common medicines.

Even if the prescription does contain some expensive medicines.

Zhang Feng also relied on what he had learned to "disassemble" the medicinal properties one by one, and then copied it by mixing a variety of medicinal materials.

Although the efficacy may not reach the level of the original medicine itself, it’s almost the same, right?

The most you can eat is one serving of the original formula, which is equivalent to 0.1 body.

Then the composite formula that is broken down can also be around 0.06.

It doesn't make much difference. If it really doesn't work, just eat one more serving to make up for it.

Take two portions as one and the medicine will be more effective.

Otherwise, you should follow the original recipe.

Things like the century-old ginseng and the century-old Ganoderma lucidum can be found all over the world.

There wasn't much to find after searching.

This makes it impossible to promote on a large scale.

This was not Zhang Feng's original intention.

……

Morning of the fourth day.

The medicine was refined, and twelve doses were made from this batch.

Zhang Feng left half for them to refer to and analyze, and then took the other six back home.

Until the fifth night.

Zhang Feng sent a message, asking the museum owner and others to go to the hospital.

And now, it’s past nine o’clock in the evening.

The owner of the clinic, Master Wang, Doctor Wu, and several other doctors have already gathered.

goo goo~
There were some medicine pots steaming inside the house.

"I know everyone is curious about what you've been up to during this time."

now.

Zhang Feng looked at the puzzled eyes of the crowd and gently passed his palm over a ten-centimeter-thick bluestone brick.

Brush brush brush—

The bluestone bricks seemed to be shot by bullets, their internal structure destroyed and they broke into two pieces in an instant.

Zhang Feng stopped and looked at the shocked crowd.
“This recipe and training method are called Hua Jin, and the training method I have mastered and the medicine you have brewed in the past few days may rewrite the course of an era.

You and I tonight are the first witnesses of this era."

(End of this chapter)