Zheng Ren sat in the car and looked ahead quietly. As we walked, there were fewer and fewer cars, and it became increasingly remote and desolate.
Su Yun chatted with Master Yan's eldest son Yan Changsen. An agreement had been reached and a contract for technology transfer was drafted. Su Yun didn't go too far, after all, this side also urgently needed those technologies. Master Yan's junior brother can't stand chatting for long, and Little Shitou can't stand it either.
If you get those technologies that you don’t know whether they are useful or not, there will be a little more firefly-like light in the darkness before your eyes. No one is sure whether it can illuminate the road ahead.
Zheng Ren listened to Su Yun's insinuations from various angles along the way, but Yan Changsen didn't seem to know the specific situation of his junior uncle, and was basically in a state of ignorance.
However, Su Yun was still very persistent in collecting information. Even if it sounded useless, he would still ask.
Yan Changsen paid such a high price, and he would be damned if this matter was risk-free or unimportant. These bad old men are all very bad.
The phone rang. Yan Changsen took it from the assistant and took a look at it, then answered the call with a solemn expression.
"Already on the way."
"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."
The conversation was very simple, but both Zheng Ren and Su Yun could hear a little impatience in Yan Changsen's tone.
Zheng Ren turned his attention to Yan Changsen.
"Boss Zheng, he said that my junior uncle has gone crazy and can't control himself." Yan Changsen explained to his assistant first, and then said to Zheng Ren.
The speed of the car was already fast, but after the assistant said something to the driver, it suddenly accelerated again. Walking on the winding mountain road, Zheng Ren was worried that the vehicle would suddenly fall into the cliff at a sharp turn.
"Brother Yan, let's not talk about being obsessed or anything like that. Please translate it and put it in words that ordinary people like us can understand." Su Yun didn't look nervous and chatted with Yan Changsen casually.
Yan Changsen's eyebrows were thick, slightly raised like two knives.
He thought for a while, nodded slightly and said, "Actually, I don't understand either. I told you that I am also the kind of person who has no talent."
"Say something you know, otherwise we will have to ask questions all over again after we go there. The boss is not the kind of person who can pinch things, so we can save some time." Su Yun continued to make insinuations.
"Uh... I heard from the old man that my junior uncle is also an ordinary person, but he has a weird temper and accepts death." Yan Changsen said: "We are about the same age, and he is a few years younger than me. The old man's original idea was that after we graduated from Cambridge, They were engaged in research together, but he has always been obsessed with cultivation."
"Tsk, a top student from Cambridge?"
"Well, his grades were better than mine when he was in school, and he was a genius in mathematics." Yan Changsen's expression was a little gloomy, and he sighed, "I can't read many books at home, so I just study by myself without understanding the logic. "
"Hey, Brother Yan, why does it sound so weird when you put cultivation and logic together?" Su Yun asked.
"It's weird at first." Yan Changsen said: "I know that his purpose in learning mathematics is to use formulas to deduce the magic techniques passed down from his family, and then find a way for him to practice. But how to practice many things passed down from his family, even my old man has no idea. I don’t know, it’s been lost a long time ago. No, messing around will cause trouble.”
"What a genius. I admire him! I admire him!! But I think physics is more reliable." Su Yun said seriously.
"Thanks to Boss Zheng and Doctor Su this time." Yan Changsen said, staring at Zheng Ren's eyes, trying to get some clues from them. Success or failure, whether you are sure or confident, must always be revealed in your eyes.
But Zheng Ren's expression was calm, his eyes were firm, and there was no change at all.
"What you paid is considered a transaction, not a favor." Su Yundao said, "If it was just a matter of help, we would definitely not come."
"I heard from my old man that when my junior uncle attained enlightenment at the age of 40, he condensed his true energy into the real substance overnight. But something went wrong, and his true energy was about to break out of his body. Once his body is broken... the consequences would be disastrous."
"It's just that there's something in the body. Is it a bone spur?" Su Yun asked nonchalantly.
"It shouldn't be bone hyperplasia, or... Boss Zheng, Dr. Su, I want a photo, can you two help me take a look first?"
"Okay." Zheng Ren responded in a deep voice.
Zheng Ren's description of Yan Changsen was very curious, weird and beyond imagination.
Soon, Yan Changsen handed the phone to Zheng Ren, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Ren.
The naked man was lying on the bed, holding the mattress tightly with both hands. Just looking at the photo, you can feel the pain that penetrates your bones.
The man in the photo is very strong, with muscles stretched and twisted, and the skin on his back below the fifth lumbar vertebra is slightly bulging, and vertical bulges can be vaguely seen, all the way to the vicinity of the vertebrae.
Is there really anything substantial? Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
Looking at the bulge on his waist, it is only less than 5mm wide, but very long. It is really like what Yan Changsen described, where the true energy in the body gathers into essence and is about to burst out of the body.
"The Changqiang point is the location of the Du channel. My old man estimates that the true energy will finally come out there."
"Changqiang point." Zheng Ren muttered this slightly unfamiliar word softly.
I studied Chinese medicine when I was in school, but the Chinese medicine courses in Western medicine were not so detailed. Even if Zheng Ren had a photographic memory, he would still have to recall it for a few seconds.
His eyes were focused on the bulge that followed the spine, and he thought it looked strange. It does not go down to the Changqiang point according to the shape of the Du meridian, but is slightly off.
Zheng Ren fundamentally does not believe in the idea of true energy transforming into form and condensing into substance. Do we still need the most basic scientific outlook? !
First of all, can there be gas in the body? Even if it is a certain energy substance, if it is condensed into substance, it will be much richer. How to control it into a long strip? If he had this ability, Yan Changsen would be in charge of so many scientific research institutions, and he would have already trained people on the assembly line to be promoted in a day.
Zheng Ren didn't think about many questions at all. He directly began to analyze the evidence and used his best weapon to examine the situation of Yan Changsen's junior uncle from another angle.
"Boss, does it look like vertebral hyperplasia to you?" Su Yun asked.
"It's not like that." Zheng Rendao, "I've read a report about congenital hyperplasia of the tail vertebra, under the skin..."
"Boss Zheng, my uncle didn't have anything like this when he was a kid." Yan Changsen immediately stopped Zheng Ren's speculation.
Although he didn't like Zheng Ren's statement, his expression did not change and he was still polite.
"Then it's not a congenital disease." Zheng Ren didn't stubbornly decide on a position first, and he continued to analyze the syndrome.
"Retroperitoneal hematoma?"
"Calcification of intermuscular space?"
"Abnormal growth under the skin?"
Zheng Ren and Su Yun made many assumptions, but every time they came up with one, they would deny it. The image of the bulge that is about to burst out of the body in the photo looks quite strange.