Chapter 470 Feeling the Lightning Strike

"Oh," Ms. Yang nodded confusedly. She didn't know why, but she always felt that there was something wrong with the master's words.

The first time...can't take too long...get used to it...can it last...?

"Okay," Feng Jun clapped his hands and spoke seriously, "You can observe it again in the afternoon. If you think it is really effective, all the medical staff can be dismissed and all the equipment taken away... I don't want to have too much trouble with the next treatment. Many people are watching.”

After saying that, he turned around and got out of the car. Ms. Yang's sharp eyes noticed that there were faint sweat stains on his vest.

For Feng Jun, even though he is at the third level of Qi refining, the operation of moving the spiritual energy to quickly tap and let the spiritual energy penetrate into the opponent's body is quite laborious. Moreover, this is the first time, and it is even more difficult to open up wasteland.

Ms. Yang didn't know this. She only knew that the master was an extremely handsome young man. Now she smelled the male scent with a hint of sweat and thought of her daughter's hum just now. For a moment, she felt a little swollen.

After all, it has been seven years since her husband died in a car accident.

However, thinking about the beautiful young woman in the car, she felt a little ashamed of herself.

If she were ten years younger, she would not be afraid to compete with him, but now...she is indeed not young anymore.

At this moment, her daughter's violent coughing woke her up from her trance.

Xiaohui was lying on the edge of the sofa, coughing desperately into a washbasin. Black blood clots the size of rice grains spurted out from her mouth and fell into the washbasin, making a "pop" sound.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people cheered and got into the car. Seeing her coughing up blood, medical staff rushed over immediately, "Quick, ventilator, she can't do strenuous exercise, check the blood oxygen concentration immediately..."

After some troubles, Xiaohui said that she felt very comfortable after coughing. She had not felt so comfortable for a long time.

The medical staff also examined the black blood clots she coughed up, and were surprised to find that "a large number of calcified cell tissues were found..."

In short, it is...the lungs that were fibrosed started to actively renew!

Ms. Yang was stunned for a while before she asked in disbelief, "That means... it's starting to get better?"

"Well..." The thin, middle-aged woman hesitated and replied cautiously, "It's not yet certain whether this phenomenon is temporary or not. We still need to observe it."

The pudgy Brother Tian didn't listen to this explanation, "My little aunt asked, is it starting to get better?"

The middle-aged woman nodded hesitantly, "Theoretically, this should be a good phenomenon... but the reason remains to be investigated."

"Okay," Ms. Yang made the decision, "we will observe for another afternoon and Xiaotian will help contact the car. If there are no other problems before dark, please find a hotel nearby and ask everyone to stay and have a rest... Thank you for your hard work." It’s been so long.”

She was still cautious. Although she had unlimited faith in the young and handsome master before her daughter's illness improved clearly, she only had one daughter and could not afford to gamble.

The thin lady was a little reluctant to leave like this, but in the end she nodded, "Okay, let's observe for another afternoon."

After all, she was paid to do things. From a doctor's point of view, she very much hoped to figure out the principle of the solution. However... it had already involved some supernatural phenomena. Even though she had learned part of it, it was difficult to carry out the actual operation.

"This matter must be kept confidential," Ms. Yang continued, "Xiaotian, please pay more...sign a confidentiality agreement. I don't want the master to be harassed by others."

The pudgy young man asked hesitantly, "Auntie, is this... okay?"

The aunt looked at him and said, "Xiaohui is much better now. They haven't made any conditions to us yet... This is definitely not a liar."

That afternoon, Xiaohui's condition was obviously improving, and it could be seen even without the use of medical equipment.

The pudgy Brother Tian found another minibus and took all the people away as darkness fell. He also took away a lot of medical equipment - they were staying in a four-star hotel seven or eight kilometers away. , booked a room.

On the huge bus, only Ms. Yang, her daughter, and her niece were left - she had a bus license.

Feng Jun came at twelve o'clock in the evening. After getting on the bus, he was slightly startled, "Why are there only three of you women...where is that Xiaotian?"

"He went to make arrangements," Ms. Yang replied with a smile, "He is my nephew, which is not particularly convenient. This is my niece, who can drive a bus...she doesn't have to get off the bus, right?"

Feng Jun glanced at her and said, "This time, you'd better get out of the car. It will be more intense than at noon... It's not easy for me to perform with you as a mother."

"It's okay, I won't care," Ms. Yang said simply, "Just go ahead and do it. It's okay if I don't watch, right?"

Facts have proved that it is impossible not to watch. Her ears were filled with her daughter's wailing and *****, which lasted for half an hour. She felt that she was on the verge of collapse, and her whole body was soaked with sweat.

Then, she heard her daughter cough violently, which made her heart twitch.

Even Feng Jun, who had just gotten off the bus, got on the bus again when he heard the violent coughing - there are no medical staff here now.

What Xiaohui coughed up was still blood clots, but this time the blood clots were a little larger than those at noon. Many were the size of soybeans, and there were also blood clots the size of half a broad bean.

These blood clots are not just black, but black with a hint of dark red.

Feng Jun didn't have any testing equipment, so he directly reached out to feel his pulse.

After checking his pulse for ten minutes, he withdrew his hand and spoke in a deep voice, "It's still getting better. Tonight, um, so what... it was a bit too hard, but for her, as long as she can bear it, it's not a bad thing."

While he was talking, there was lightning and thunder outside the car, but Feng Jun was so focused on watching it that he didn't notice it for a moment.

Ms. Yang didn't care about the weather, she was more concerned about her daughter, "Xiaohui, how do you feel?"

The girl took a deep breath and answered with difficulty, "I...huhu, I feel much better."

At this moment, a sudden thunder exploded outside the car, illuminating everything so pale that it was impossible to look straight.

It can almost be said that the thunder was heard at the same time as the flash was seen. Based on this, it was estimated that the thunder was only one or two hundred meters away from the bus.

Ms. Yang screamed in fright, jumped up suddenly, and hugged Feng Jun tightly.

Then...this is embarrassing. It's summer, and no one wears much.

Feng Jun has been a vegetarian for a few days. Although Ms. Yang is a little older, she still has her charm. Especially tonight, she dressed up extraordinarily.

What's even more embarrassing is that the lights in the bus are on, and her niece and daughter are on the bus.

"Ahem," Feng Jun coughed dryly and raised his hand to pat her back, "It's okay, the car is lightning-proof."

Ms. Yang was so embarrassed that she let him go, but her body was still trembling slightly.

Her niece and daughter were not much better than her. They didn't have time to laugh at her, but screamed desperately.

"Okay," Feng Jun said in a deep voice, "You guys stay in the car, I'm leaving."

"Uncle," Xiaohui spoke tremblingly. In shock, she spoke much more smoothly, "Can you please not leave?"

If you don't leave, what's going on? Feng Jun thought about it and said, "That's okay, but I want to go outside the car to feel it."

Before they could react, he opened the car door and got out of the car quickly.

Ms. Yang muttered in confusion, "What do you feel outside the car...what do you feel?"

Her niece spoke up, "It's a pity that we can't turn off the power...ah, it's starting to rain, so hard."

Generally speaking, during thunderstorms, the power should be turned off as much as possible, but there is a ventilator in the car for Xiaohui to use, so there is no way to turn it off.

At this moment, another thunder exploded. Although it was a little farther away, it still lit up the window as bright as day.

In this flash of lightning, they saw Feng Jun.

I saw the master standing in the rain, raising his head and facing the sky, stretching his hands upward diagonally, in a posture of embracing thunder and lightning.

In fact, what Feng Jun wants to feel is this thunder, the power of heaven and earth contained in thunder and lightning.

His thunder talisman was only a little short of perfection, but he couldn't perfect it. He hoped to learn from the thunder and lightning, UU reading www. uukanshu.net Get some inspiration.

However, in the eyes of the three women, his behavior was really a bit suicidal.

Xiaohui got up and leaned on the car window to look at him, "Mom, ahem, this uncle, ahem, is he looking for lightning?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Ms. Yang scolded her in a low voice, "Master is not an ordinary person, what should I do if he hears me?"

The thunder and lightning continued, and there was heavy rain outside the window. Feng Jun, who was more than 20 meters away from the bus, could no longer see clearly.

About twenty minutes later, there was another extremely close thunder. In the bright white, Feng Jun's body shook violently and fell to the ground.

"Ah~" The three women screamed desperately, especially loud and long.

After calling for a while, Ms. Yang spoke tremblingly, "Master...are you okay? Quick, get me an umbrella."

She is very afraid of thunder and lightning, but... nothing happens to the master, otherwise her daughter's life will be at risk.

The greatness of maternal love is here. Even though I am scared to death, I still have to face it bravely.

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from the window, "Haha, hahahaha... What a thunder, one more..."

The niece composed herself and said, "It's the master's voice. It sounds fine. Auntie, please don't go down. You can't hold an umbrella during thunderstorms."

She was right, but Ms. Yang still took a flashlight, opened the car door, and shined it in Feng Jun's direction.

Through the waterfall-like rain, she asked loudly, "Master... do you want to help?"

"It's okay!" Feng Jun's voice was extremely loud, sounding very excited, "Haha, this kind of thunder, it would be better if there are seventeen or eight more."

It's really good. A thunderbolt can hold up a charge for a long time. Seventeen or eight thunderbolts can hold up a piece of spiritual stone. He was caught off guard and was hit on the buttocks, but his body was really not harmed.