Wen Xiaoge saw that the two of them slept so cutely, with fine beads of sweat on their little cheeks and red cheeks. He couldn't help but laughed, squeezing his throat and yelled: "These two chicks belong to me. Up."
"Who?"
"Who is it?"
The two girls jumped up, a knife fell under their feet, and a wine bottle dropped. There are horrible expressions on his face.
When it was clear that Wen Xiaoge and Zhen Fei had returned, he was relieved. Sima Qingyang patted his chest and said, "Wen Xiaoge, you scared me to death."
Zhong Xiaolan was also very upset, pouting her lips and said, "Junior sister, when did you come back? Did that puppet catch it?"
"Not caught." Zhen Fei said with a sigh.
"Ah? Let him run away?" Zhong Xiaolan's face changed.
"Killed." Zhen Fei said the story again, and finally said: "I'm still killing for the first time. Although Jia Lila is not a real person, it feels similar to killing. It is like a devil. I don’t know that he lived for hundreds of years, but he didn’t expect to be born again but died."
Sima Qingyang stretched out his hand and said to Wen Xiaoge, "Where's that knife? Show me. I've long wanted to get a magic weapon."
Sacrificing the battle sword, Wen Xiaoge handed it to Sima Qingyang, and said: "Give it to you, lest you always say that I robbed you of your mission. It is really dangerous to go out this time. Fortunately, Master is very powerful and killed that monster. Lost."
"Then, Junior Sister, give me that armor!" Zhong Xiaolan whispered as she approached Wen Xiaoge.
"Take it." Wen Xiaoge didn't care too much, she was very satisfied with a storage space.
Zhen Fei turned around to take a bath, and then came out for breakfast. At nine o'clock, Zhang Wenbin came over and took them to the palace.
There is only one gate in the palace, and there are still many tourists visiting it, which is completely different from the heavily guarded imagination. Zhen Fei looked at everything in the palace curiously. Zhang Wenbin explained: "Arisa is a more benevolent king. Thailand’s economy is not very good. Opening the palace for tourists can also increase income. This money is used by Arisa to arrange the lives of his family and does not need to be spent. The treasury's money is gone."
After hearing this, Zhen Fei expressed admiration for the king. Such talents are leaders who love the people and love the people, and they have more affection for the patients who have not met.
Arisa is fifty-eight years old this year, and his health has not been very good. As a king, he is naturally surrounded by health care personnel and top doctors. But these people are helpless against malignant tumors. Because Arisa has a close relationship with the upper echelons of China, he immediately asked China for help.
Zhen Fei gained fame and was very influential in the domestic medical community. Only then did Zhen Fei be notified and asked him to treat Arisa.
After consulting Arisa's pulse, Zhen Fei was very surprised: "Arisa's symptoms of cancer are not very severe, but there is a strange resistance in his body. Why is this?"
That kind of resistance is like a virus, destroying Arisa’s body’s immunity, but it won’t kill Arisa at once. Although I don’t know if the cancer occurs because this resistance destroys the immunity, but **The fact that cancer is not very heavy has been determined.
Zhen Fei cannot cure cancer completely, but can inhibit the spread and growth of cancer cells. This is an amazing ability. After repeated inspections, he was still unable to determine how the resistance in Arisa's body came from.
He could only use acupuncture and mana to temporarily suppress the resistance of unknown origin.
In Ariza's bedroom, there are one of his queens and one imperial concubine, eight children, and two wrinkled doctors. Zhen Fei said bluntly: "King Arisa, I don’t understand what is going on with another virus in your body, but malignant tumors are not difficult to treat. I need a few days to study and I’ve never seen it. The virus I've been to." Zhang Wenbin translated these words.
"Is there another virus?" Arisa's eyes lit up, and he looked at him in surprise and asked.
"Yes, this is the first time I have seen this virus, but it doesn’t look like a virus. It’s weird to say that it is a virus because it can destroy your body’s immunity, and that it’s not a virus because it has a resistance. It's like a breath or a force in your body."
A doctor beside Arisa said in surprise: "Dr. Zhen, this phenomenon you are talking about is like a drop in the head."
"Head down?" Zhen Fei was surprised, and asked, "Are you sure it was head down?"
The doctor’s old face blushed slightly and said: "We did not find that His Majesty the King had hit the head, but there is a head down teacher in our country. The only way to get it is to ask the head down teacher to take a look. The head down teacher is one. In special fields, although the head-down master can also treat diseases, he is not a doctor in the true sense."
"Okay." Zhen Fei considered for a moment, and said: "The malignant tumor is not busy with treatment. I am sure to suppress the outbreak of the malignant tumor. If the head is hit, then please ask the head down teacher to treat it first. I am very interested in heading down, and I hope to communicate with the head down teacher."
Arisa nodded and said, "Okay, I promised you. Dr. Zhen is still a very smart person, and the cause of my illness has been checked out at once."
Then Arisa said to the queen: "Allow a room in the backyard for Dr. Zhen to live in."
"Please come with me." The queen said politely. She was more than 50 years old, well maintained and pampered, and looked like she was less than forty years old. She stood up and took a few guests out of the bedroom.
After Zhang Wenbin sent Zhen Fei to a small spire, he hurriedly left. His task is to send Zhen Fei in and settle down. The rest of the business does not belong to his management.
There are more than a dozen independent small buildings behind the palace. Arisa's bedroom occupies one of the small buildings. He lives with his queen and concubine, and then his children each have a small building. Guards with guns and live ammunition are guarding them all around. Such guards are not very tight. After all, there is only one line of defense, and the guards do not have heavy weapons in their hands, and they wear short guns.
After the queen sent Zhen Fei to the small building, she said softly and apologetically in English: "Dr. Zhen, sorry, there is no full-time translator in the palace, but my son Zhu Lisi once studied in China, and you are treating illnesses. Let Zhu Lisi be a translator during the period. He not only understands Chinese, he can also speak fluent English, and he can speak Japanese and German."
"Thank you then." Zhen Fei glanced at Zhu Lisi. This is a man under thirty years old. His broad forehead and deep eye sockets carry the characteristics of yellow races in Southeast Asia. He is not very tall but very tall. Strong, the muscles of the face are very strong, and the body is very strong.
The queen took the people away, and Zhen Fei only visited the small building where she lived. The facilities inside were not very luxurious, but very practical. The solid hardwood tables and chairs, the floor used for at least ten years, and the ordinary silk Curtains and blankets are common items, and you can't see the luxurious furnishings that the royal family should have in this house.
Thinking that Arisa is so simple to herself, Zhen Fei can also understand that since she is diligent and thrifty, she has the appearance of diligence and thrift.
Sima Qingyang frowned and said, "Master, the living here is too rudimentary? It's not as good as the hotel facilities. The bath water is solar energy, not a heater. It takes a long time to release the water, and it is a bath, no shower. Who knows if there are any germs?"
"Do you care about the mere germs now?" Zhen Fei is very impatient. Only girls care about these details of life. Girls are always very delicate in their hearts and choose brands of clothes and cosmetics.
"Why don't you care?" Sima Qingyang said angrily, "Don't you know that there are many ladyboys in Thailand? It's like a big factory. Anyone can come in. There is no guarantee of safety."
"There is a bathtub in my storage space, you can use it." Zhen Fei offered a large bathtub. This is a magic weapon left over after the old monster Jiuyou fled in a hurry. There are a lot of extravagant daily necessities in the house of the old monster Jiuyou.
"This thing belongs to me?" Sima Qingyang was overjoyed, rubbing his hands together, turning the bathtub into a small ball, putting it in his carry-on handbag, and using it at any time.
Zhong Xiaolan said quietly: "I can see it clearly. If you want to get a good thing out of Master's hands, you must have a thick skin. Why can't I give up on this face?"
Zhen Fei suddenly had a black line on her face, how could it continue like this? There are too many female disciples of his, and everyone cheesyly asks him for magical instruments, and can't satisfy them at all.
I hurried to practice qigong, stay away from them.
In the afternoon, the doctor next to Arisa came with a man in Thai national costume. The man’s nose was full of wrinkles and it was difficult to recognize his actual age. The skin below the nose was very smooth, like a young man. The same skin, very elastic, he took off the black cloth covering his face after entering the door. Otherwise, it would be terrifying to walk on the street with such a face, not like a human face, like a monster.
The old doctor does not speak Chinese, and introduced in English: "This is the side of the lower head teacher Suba. This is the doctor Zhen Fei from China. He wants to know something about the lower head teacher."
Zhu Lisi was about to interpret for them, and Suba side said, "Hello." After saying that, he folded his hands and gave a deep bow. He speaks fluent Chinese.
Zhen Fei, who was very surprised, immediately bowed his hand to the courtesy. He used China's courtesy, which was more generous.
Zhu Lisi, whose eye sockets were sunken, felt that there was no meaning, shrugged her shoulders, looked at Suba's side disapprovingly, not very welcoming in attitude.
Zhen Fei cared about Arisa's condition and ignored Zhu Lisi's thoughts, and asked directly: "Master Suba, have you visited King Arisa? What are his current symptoms?" ()