Chapter 842: Accurate life extension

Feng Tianyang has a kind of intuition that Feng Jun can solve this problem-even for monks, it is difficult to really extend life, but the vitality is exhausted in advance, and it is not too difficult to find a way to add.
Just like those three ancient tea trees, they are already declining, but if Xuande Dongtian can afford Gan Linfu, buying two a year will definitely extend the longevity of the ancient tea tree.
This is true of tea trees, and of course people are the same.
He was right, Feng Jun said this as soon as he heard this, "If it's just vitality and natural aging, I can handle it, but can you guarantee ... no other problems?"
Feng Tianyang could have guaranteed it, but he didn't dare to say after he asked him, "Can Master Feng Shan ... can you help me check it?"
Feng Jun paused before answering, "How long did he expect ... to extend his life?"
"That must be as long as possible," Feng Tianyang replied subconsciously, and then quickly changed his mind. "At least five or six ... seven months."
"Huh?" Feng Jun asked in surprise. "This can be as fine as the month? What's the saying?"
There is really a saying that the foundation of the layman is a coal mine in the village. He contracted it many years ago, but he is not a person in the village. In terms of hukou, only the mother-in-law, wife and children are in the village.
In half a year, his contracting period will expire. Although the layman is not a member of the village, he has great influence in the village, and there will be no problem with the renewal of the contract. He will not be afraid even if the general assembly vote is held.
The only problem is that if the mother-in-law is gone and there are only two people in the hukou, then he will automatically lose the qualification to compete-the village-run coal mine must have three hukou hukou to be contracted.
This requirement is a land policy, which sounds unreasonable, but the people in the village think it is appropriate: why should the collective land of the village be contracted to outsiders?
The layman's industry is not just a coal mine, but this mine is his foundation, and although he has great influence in the village, there are definitely many who want to challenge him and then seize the owner of the coal mine.
Because those people are staring, his hukou has never been able to move into the village-some rules are really not free to challenge.
Feng Tianyang also has a thorough knowledge of this matter, so he roughly counted, and felt that it would take six months to renew the contract early next year, and then take into account issues such as waffling and relax to seven months.
Of course, he also said, "Actually, he respects the mother-in-law very much, and the hukou is not a factor ... at least it is not a major factor. I just think that if you can help her prolong her life for seven months, you can mention some additional conditions."
"He only has money, what conditions can I mention?" Feng Jun has a good impression on him, at least people are willing to say how to hug money, so he doesn't pretend to be tall, "You don't want to talk to death, let him be the mother-in-law first Come to Lorraine for inspection ... The inspection fee is 10 million. "
"Ten million ... just inspection fees?" Feng Tianyang couldn't help but sigh his teeth.
"Yes, whether it can be cured or not, the examination fee is 10 million," Feng Jun Bolan replied without surprise. "The treatment fee is counted again, but if I am not sure about the treatment, I only charge an examination fee ... if he should It is definitely a good thing to pay the treatment fee. "
Feng Tianyang is silent, whether it can be cured or not, it is ten million ...
Feng Jun knows what he thinks and wants to make his relationship solid, and he said, "I will check the ancient tea tree for free for you, it is the same sentiment, and I don't want you to appreciate it, but he ... I know him Who? "
Feng Tianyang hesitated and said, "But his mother-in-law, the lamp is really dry, I am afraid that you can't reach Zheng Yang. Lord Feng Shan, you haven't gone far, look at this ..."
"This is no way," Feng Jun simply refused. He wanted to make some money, but he wouldn't take the pole to accommodate the other party. "If you can come, if you can't come ... you tell him, Luohua Manor's anger Field, which helps my diagnosis and treatment. "
This is nonsense, he just doesn't want to be called out by anyone-anyway, I don't have a medical qualification, and I don't have any obligations.
Feng Tianyang stopped talking, and Feng Jun rushed back to Luohua Manor that same day to continue raising Yangshan.
In fact, he went to Xuande Dongtian this time, and he was not very satisfied with the result of the treatment. To discuss the original intention, he wanted to improve the geography and ensure that Taibai Mountain has no worries in a hundred or two hundred years.
But he is not very familiar with the earth's veins. Despite the bonus effect of Shanheyin, isn't this still damaged?
But he still underestimated people's longing for longevity.
Near the noon the next day, Zhuang Haoyun came and took Zhuang Zesheng. This time it was a re-examination after taking Tongmai Pill. Feng Jun tested it and nodded seriously, "Yes, I recovered very well."
After a few days of rest, Zhuang Zesheng also slowly accepted the reality, "Master ... I won't have problems again?"
"Don't call me Master," Feng Jun Zheng Se replied, "You are in good health now, much stronger than ordinary people of the same age, the next step is to strengthen exercise, let alone say, your current foundation, live eight or ninety No problem at age. "
I ca n’t practice even if I live in my eighties or nineties. Zhuang Zesheng ’s face has no joy, but there is not much to say mourning, but I sigh, "One day is a teacher and a father for life."
Feng Jun was about to say something. The voice of the guard came from the intercom. "There is a middle-aged man named Hu Shengwei who said that it was introduced by Master Feng Taibaishan. He brought three people who wanted to come in ... and a patient."
Feng Jun knew that Hu Shengwei was the layman. "Ask him, did you bring the diagnosis fee? You can't let it in."
He himself felt that it was a bit talking like this, but ... this is reality.
The doorman answered quickly, "Mr. Hu said he had brought the money, and he could pay it first."
Hu Shengwei really has a good man to send money, no problem after the money, see the doorman does not charge a tip, directly tossed two soft Chinese past, "If you don't charge money, is it okay to collect small gifts?"
Coincidentally, he brought his mother-in-law this time, and actually drove a luxury bus. After all, his mother-in-law was already in poor health. He could not sit on an airplane or a car. He found a luxury bus and let her lie down all the way. Come here.
The bus departed at noon yesterday, and the car drove very steadily, without stopping all the way.
The three people except him, one is his wife and two are his men, who can drive the bus.
The doorman collected his cigarettes, but he still left a driver for the simple reason that no one was allowed to enter in the manor. Since one driver was enough, only one driver could enter.
Of course, the guards will not embarrass the remaining drivers-just stay in the small pavilion at the gate.
Feng Jun saw Hu Shengwei in the courtyard of the villa.
The sturdy middle-aged man was very straightforward. He directly opened the suitcase on the side of the bus and took out five suitcases. "Master Feng, here is 10 million. Please take a look first."
Feng Jun thinks it's a little interesting. Most people-oriented friends seem to be people-oriented too. This surnamed Hu is really open.
He also didn't count, and put away his five suitcases as soon as he raised his hand. "Well, let me see the patient."
Hu Shengwei had a little speculation about him in his heart, but when he saw this scene, he was just frightened: he was really a bull.
But his driver was very embarrassed, he could not help but screamed, "Huh? This is ... this is ..."
"Shut up," Hu Shengwei gave him a glance, then calmed down and asked with a smile, "Master ... The patient is inconvenient to move. What should you do?"
"I just need to get in the car to see it," Feng Jun stepped up and stepped into the car.
The conditions in the car are not good, after all, it was not specially modified, Hu Shengwei just put the leather seats in the front row down, adjusted the spacing between the chairs, and made two simple beds, and put a mat on the bed. And the quilt, made relatively flat.
His mother-in-law is sleeping on it, and the whole person is quite thin, and it seems to be about one meter and five meters long, and the weight is estimated to be less than seventy pounds.
Although she was awake, her eyes were blank and her mouth could not help opening and closing, just like a fish out of water-and it was still about to die.
If someone doesn't know anything about the four words "oil exhausted lamp", just look at her.
The middle-aged woman next to her should be her daughter. She is not tall, but she looks a little beautiful. She can be regarded as a beauty when she is young.
When she saw Feng Jun's hand grabbing the old man's wrist, she grabbed the old man's hand and spoke softly, "Mom, you wake up, Sheng Wei is looking for a doctor to see you."
The voice of her speech was not high at first, and then gradually increased. After several consecutive times, it almost resembled a shout. The old man responded slightly, and answered indistinctly, "Huh? Oh ... good."
Feng Jun plucked his hand to check the pulse, the old man's body didn't move, and it seemed to be quite cooperative.
He checked his pulse for almost ten minutes, then took his hand back, touched a cell phone, and pulled it up.
He moved to the air and nourished his body. UU reads www.uukanshu.com. He has developed to the point where he draws his mobile phone at any time. No one dares to say anything, let alone ask why. See what the master is doing.
Hu Shengwei should be considered courageous, but he was not familiar with Feng Jun, let alone he saw Feng Jun using a storage bag, and he was inexplicably horrified. After you have my money, will you not deny it?
Feng Jun dragged his cell phone for a while, then raised his head, "The patient is depleted of vitality, and continues to develop like this, with a life span of at most one or two months ..."
For Hu Shengwei and his wife, he is not much different from what he said-at most it is given a deadline.
But the couple did not say anything, just nodded silently, their faces solemn.
Sure enough, the master said after a cough, "I can cure this disease, 100 million a year, and I guarantee her to live ten years."
"One year ... 100 million," Hu Shengwei's wife couldn't help whispering. Big data cultivation