It was Du Qifeng who called him.
"Mr. Du, what's the matter?" Hearing Du Qifeng's anxious voice, Tang Zheng went straight to the point.
"Mr. Tang, I wouldn't have bothered you if it wasn't so urgent," Du Qifeng said in fear and trepidation.
Tang Zheng nodded secretly and asked, "The King Of Medicine should have gone to your house. How is your wife?"
"That's why I'm calling. Alas, I can't explain it clearly in a few words. Let the senior King Of Medicine explain it to you." Du Qifeng sighed and said wearily.
"Master." The King Of Medicine's voice came.
Tang Zheng had been used to this cheap apprentice's name. He asked, "King Of Medicine, what's the problem?"
"Master, Mrs. Du's condition is very strange. I've controlled her condition after taking medicine, but it flared up again the next day, and then it became more and more serious. The medicine didn't work at all." The King Of Medicine's voice was a little low.
He was very interested in difficult and complicated diseases, and he had conquered many difficult and complicated diseases.
However, the situation this time made him a little confused, so he had to call Tang Zheng for help.
"Oh …" Tang Zheng's head sank. If the King Of Medicine couldn't do anything, then what kind of strange disease did Mrs. Du have?
"Master, I don't know what to do. Can you come here?" The King Of Medicine found it difficult to speak, and he was a little ashamed.
Hearing this, Tang Zheng's curiosity was aroused. He asked, "My treatment skills are not as good as yours. If you can't do anything, I may not be able to do anything."
"Master … Madam Du doesn't seem to be sick." The Medicine King stuttered, hesitating to speak.
Tang Zheng moved his head and frowned. He asked, "If she doesn't seem to be sick, then what is it?"
"I don't know, but it's a little similar to the folklore about being possessed by evil spirits. I'm not sure. After all, there's no scientific basis for this kind of thing, and I've never seen it before." The King Of Medicine's voice also lowered, as if he was not confident in his judgment.
Tang Zheng was a cultivator. He knew very well that not everything in the world could be explained by current scientific knowledge. Being possessed by evil spirits was not something that was fabricated out of thin air.
The phone was transferred to Du Qifeng again. Du Qifeng anxiously begged, "Young Master Tang, I know this is too much, but for the sake of my wife's life, I really beg you. You are my last hope."
Tang Zheng had thought that the King Of Medicine would be able to cure him, but now it seemed that he was too optimistic. Moreover, Du Qifeng had helped him before, so he couldn't stay out of this matter no matter what.
Now that school had just started, there was not much to do, so he could take the opportunity to go to Du Qifeng's house.
"Okay, send me the detailed address. I'll be there today."
Du Qifeng was overjoyed and said gratefully, "Thank you, Young Master Tang. Thank you so much. I'll book a plane ticket for you right away."
"You don't have to book a plane ticket. I have a way to get there." Tang Zheng declined Du Qifeng's kindness. Since he could fly freely on his sword, he realized more and more the convenience of flying on his sword. It was faster than taking a plane, and he didn't have to wait for a plane. He could stop and go as he pleased.
Du Qifeng didn't get to the bottom of it and quickly told him the address. His house was in Shanghai, which was not too far from Beijing. It would take nearly two hours by plane.
Tang Zheng estimated that he could get there in more than an hour.
He didn't leave in a hurry, but dialed Ling 'er's phone first.
The girl was very excited when she received the call from Tang Zheng. She jumped up and said, "Master, you finally called Ling 'er."
"Ling 'er, are you tired from the concert rehearsals?" Tang Zheng asked with concern.
"I'm tired, but after receiving master's call, Ling 'er is not tired at all. I'm full of energy again, hehe." Ling' er said excitedly.
"If you're tired, then rest. Don't tire yourself out, okay?"
"Yes, yes, Ling 'er knows."
"Ling 'er, do you still have tickets for your concert?"
"Tickets? I don't know. I'll ask. " After saying that, her voice came from the phone, "Sister Ai Mi, do you still have tickets for my concert?"
"My lady, the tickets for your concert are selling like hot cakes. The tickets online have long been sold out." Ai Mi said happily.
Ling 'er's mouth flattened and said, "Is there no other way?"
"Do you have a friend who needs tickets?"
"Master does."
Ai Mi quivered and quickly said, "Yes, of course!"
What a joke. If her boss doesn't have tickets, then she doesn't need to work anymore.
Ling 'er beamed with joy, "Thank you, Sister Ai Mi. Master, I still have tickets. "
The corner of Tang Zheng's mouth raised as he gave a knowing smile and said, "I heard it. Just remember to leave me a few. When the time comes, I will go to your concert."
"Really?" Ling 'er was surprised and happy, "Master, don't worry. Ling' er will practice harder. I won't disappoint master."
Tang Zheng said a few more words of concern and hung up the phone. He said goodbye to his family and went to the suburbs. He flew to Shanghai on his sword.
After passing through the thick clouds, Shanghai was right below him. He landed in the suburbs. He took a taxi and went straight to Du Qifeng's house.
This was a seaside villa area. The scenery was very charming.
When Du Qifeng received Tang Zheng's call, he was very surprised because it had only been an hour since he called. Even a plane wouldn't be that fast. Could it be that Tang Zheng was already here?
When he saw Tang Zheng standing in front of him alive, he couldn't help but feel deeply shocked. He couldn't believe his eyes and asked, "Young Master Tang, how did you get here so quickly?"
Tang Zheng didn't answer and asked, "Where is the patient?"
Du Qifeng woke up from his dream and felt a little more confident. Tang Zheng's methods were more powerful than he thought. Then wouldn't his wife have a greater chance of being saved?
"Young Master Tang, please come with me."
Du Qifeng led Tang Zheng into the villa area and to his house.
The King Of Medicine was already waiting at the door. He greeted him from a distance, grabbed Tang Zheng's hand, shook it a few times excitedly, and said, "Master, you're finally here. It's good that you're here."
Looking at the King Of Medicine's excited look and the two words "master" that came out of his mouth, Du Qifeng thought that he was dreaming. Although he was mentally prepared when he called before, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart when he saw this scene with his own eyes.
This was mainly because the King Of Medicine's position in the Apricot Forest was too high. No one could surpass him. Now seeing him call Tang Zheng "master" sincerely, no matter who it was, they would have the same feeling in their hearts.
"Thank you for your hard work." Tang Zheng nodded to the King Of Medicine. He personally contacted the King Of Medicine some time ago and told him about Du Qifeng. That was why he came to Shanghai.
Otherwise, with Du Qifeng's reputation, he couldn't even see the King Of Medicine.
"It's not hard, it's not hard." The King Of Medicine quickly shook his head and said bitterly, "I'm ashamed. I originally thought that the medicine would cure the disease, but I didn't expect it to be so different from what I imagined. Until now, I still haven't determined what disease she has."
This was a situation he had never encountered before. Naturally, he was very distressed.
"Let's go see the patient first." Tang Zheng recalled that Qin Batian's wife had been possessed by the evil spirit in the Millennium Blood Jade, so he wasn't too worried.
"Young Master Tang, King Of Medicine, please come in." Du Qifeng came to his senses and quickly opened the door. He respectfully invited them in and went straight to his wife's room.
After pushing the door and entering, Tang Zheng saw a person standing in front of the window sill. When she heard the sound, she turned her head. It was the face of a middle-aged woman. She was well-maintained and full of charm.
She glanced at Tang Zheng lightly and said to Du Qifeng, "Qifeng, who is this?"
Tang Zheng frowned. This person looked no different from a normal person. She didn't seem to be possessed.
"Let me introduce you. This is Young Master Tang, and this is my wife." Du Qifeng quickly introduced them.
Tang Zheng nodded slightly, "Mrs. Du, nice to meet you."
Madame Du responded politely.
Tang Zheng glanced at Mrs. Du suspiciously, but still couldn't find any clues. He couldn't help but look at Du Qifeng and the King Of Medicine.
"Mrs. Du, you should rest first."
Du Qifeng closed the door and whispered to Tang Zheng, "Young Master Tang, when she's not ill, she's no different from a normal person. Once she's ill …" His face became a little pale and he glanced at the King Of Medicine, "Senior King Of Medicine has seen it. It's really strange."
"What kind of evil technique is this?"
Du Qifeng thought for a while and organized his words, "It's as if she's a different person. It's a strange feeling. I've lived with her for decades, so I know it very well. I've never had that strange feeling, except when she's ill."
The King Of Medicine also nodded, "I thought it was a split personality, but later it was confirmed that it wasn't. That's why I suspect that she's possessed."
Du Qifeng's face was pale and he asked, "Young Master Tang, is there any way?"
Tang Zheng didn't express his opinion, but asked, "When will she be ill?"
"At night!"
Tang Zheng looked out of the window. It was still a few hours away from night. It seemed that they had to wait.
"Can I check now?"
"Yes, thank you so much, Young Master Tang." Du Qifeng said excitedly.
They entered the room again. Mrs. Du was still standing quietly in front of the window, overlooking the blue sea in the distance.
"Mrs. Du, please sit down. Let me feel your pulse." Tang Zheng said.
Mrs. Du turned around and said calmly, "Sorry to trouble you."
Tang Zheng deeply looked at her, two fingers pressed down on her wrist. Her pulse was very strong, but Tang Zheng knew very little about the pulse, so he could not determine if there was a problem, so he urged his True Qi, and a trace of True Qi flowed from her wrist, along her meridians, into her body.
Now Tang Zheng's control of Genuine Qi had reached the peak, so he didn't have to worry that the Genuine Qi would hurt the patient as before. Even the patient herself wouldn't notice anything strange with the trace of Genuine Qi. This was a big advantage of his increasingly excellent skills.
Seeing him feel her pulse, Du Qifeng's heart was in his throat. He didn't know what the result would be.
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