Chapter Sixteen: Encounter with Divine Doctor Fei Kuang

  Donghai is one of the most developed cities in the country, with excellent infrastructure. After dinner, Zhang Jun went to the nearby Happiness Park to digest his food.

  The area of Happy Park is not small, covering over 30 mu, with mountains and water overlapping, and a beautiful environment. At this moment, it is the peak period of passenger flow in the park, and tourists are walking around in twos and threes, engaging in various activities.

  In the park square, hundreds of middle-aged women were dancing to the rhythm of "the most dazzling national style", happily twisting their plump or thin bodies, creating a spectacular scene. This scene shocked Zhang Jun, who came from a small city.

  After a while, he walked across the square and onto a lush green lawn. On the lawn, there were many elderly men and women practicing Tai Chi, sword dancing, each one very serious and authentic.

  Occasionally, he would also brush past urban beauties. Every time this happened, Zhang Jun couldn't help but take a few more glances at these little girls, and thus he saw all sorts of beautiful female bodies.

  "Wow, this young woman's skin is so white! Unfortunately, her breasts are a bit small, and why is the hair down there so thick? Is she very lustful?"

  "Huh? This sister isn't wearing a bra, and her breasts are so perky, with such perfect shape!"

  Zhang Jun walked slowly, his face serious, but every beautiful woman who passed by him was stripped bare by his gaze, the beauty of spring was all in his eyes, making his blood boil and his eyes congested.

  Suddenly, a commotion broke out in front, a group of old men gathered together, someone was shouting for help, someone was making a phone call, and it seemed that someone had fainted.

  Zhang Jun rushed to the scene in three strides, only to see a white-bearded old man in his seventies lying on the grass, his face contorted in pain. His hands were clutching his chest, and his complexion was as pale as paper.

  A crowd gathered around, someone said: "Old Wang's heart disease has relapsed, give him medicine quickly." As he spoke, he walked closer and rummaged through the old man's body, but found nothing.

  "Oh no! Old Wang didn't bring any medicine on him, what can we do now?" The man looked around anxiously, hoping to think of a solution.

  "Don't worry, I've already called 120, the ambulance will be here soon." another person said.

  "I'm afraid we can't wait any longer! Old Wang has coronary heart disease, this illness can take a life in minutes, think of something quickly!" The man obviously knew Old Wang and was aware of the situation, shouting loudly.

  Zhang Jun looked closely, his eyes fixed on the opponent's chest. His X-ray vision immediately showed its power, and the contraction of the opponent's heart muscle, the flow of blood vessels, etc., all fell into his eyes, looking clear.

  He found that on the outside of the heart of this sick old man, there was a blood vessel. At this time, this blood vessel was undergoing ***, and a ring-shaped plaque had accumulated on the inner wall of the blood vessel. These two conditions directly caused the lumen of the blood vessel to be blocked, and blood could not flow through the blood vessel.

  Although Zhang Jun was not a medical expert, he knew through his insight that this blood vessel was responsible for supplying blood to the heart. If it became blocked, it would instantly cause cardiac ischemia and lead to extremely severe consequences.

  In just half a minute, the heart muscle of the sick old man began to change, some muscle fibers gradually lost their vitality, and the heart's pumping function became weaker and weaker.

  "Terrible! This old man's heart is probably going to be ischemic!" Zhang Jun was shocked in his heart and also became anxious.

  At this moment, the old man's forehead was covered with big drops of sweat, his face twisted in pain, and his nostrils emitted a dull hum, clearly in extreme agony.

  "I couldn't just stand by and do nothing, I wonder if the golden light emitted from my left eye can save this old man's life?" Zhang Jun suddenly remembered that his left eye could emit golden light, maybe it could alleviate the old man's suffering.

  With this in mind, he fixed his gaze on the old man's varicose veins and concentrated. About ten seconds later, a faint golden light shot out from his left eye, striking the old man's heart and then seeping into his blood vessels.

  The golden light moved too quickly, and before anyone around him could see it, it had already disappeared, without drawing anyone's attention.

  At this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared beside him. He was wearing a dark blue Zhongshan suit, about 1.8 meters tall, with long arms and a slender waist. His facial features were elegant and refined. This person exuded a unique temperament, both elegant and refined, yet also having the air of a wandering knight.

  The middle-aged man bent down and said to Zhang Jun, "Young brother, I am a doctor. Let me take a look at the patient."

  Zhang Jun had already injected the golden light into the opponent's blood vessels, and whether it would be effective in the end, he couldn't control either. So he stood up and let the doctor take over to rescue him.

  The middle-aged man grasped the old man's wrist, and with his right hand's index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, he lightly touched the pulse for a few seconds. Suddenly, he stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the old man's heart mouth. With this tap, the old man's waist suddenly arched, and his painful expression was instantly relieved.

  This scene caused Zhang Jun's expression to change drastically, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face. What kind of eyesight did he have? Even the most secretive and mysterious movements couldn't escape his eyes!

  The middle-aged man had just taken the pulse of the sick elderly, and that seemingly casual finger, actually hid a profound mystery. In one-tenth of a second, his fingers made eight exquisite striking movements!

  He also saw that under the middle-aged man's finger strikes, the eight forces produced penetrated through the old man's body surface, deep into the body, and finally acted on the diseased blood vessels. In an instant, the blood vessels disappeared, and the radius of the blood vessels expanded by a circle, restoring blood flow.

  Of course, the golden light that Zhang Jun had struck out was not without effect. The adhesions on the blood vessel walls were slowly melting into the blood at a speed visible to the naked eye due to the golden light, just like ice blocks melting.

  In just a few minutes, those foreign objects had dissolved by nearly one-tenth, and the old man felt much better. His face gradually regained its rosy complexion. He sat up straight, hastily thanking the middle-aged man: "Doctor, thank you so much! You've saved my life!"

  The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "You're welcome, go home and rest well." Then he turned to look at Zhang Jun with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

  His eyes were as deep as the sea, and this glance made Zhang Jun's heart beat wildly. He quickly turned his head away, while secretly feeling puzzled, thinking: "Strange! Why do I feel like my soul has been seen through when this person looks at me?"

  He saw that the old man was no longer in danger, so he didn't stay any longer and left with big strides. He knew clearly that the middle-aged person's move was to treat the symptoms, pulling the old man back from the gates of hell. His own move, however, was to treat the root cause, directly dissolving the impurities on the inner wall of the blood vessels, which would make the old man fully recover and never fall ill again.

  As he walked, Zhang Jun's mind was still pondering the scene he had just witnessed, and the shock in his heart had not yet dissipated.

  "That person is amazing! With just a casual gesture, they can accurately cause blood vessels to dilate, it's truly incredible!" he thought to himself.

  Just as Zheng was pondering what had just happened, he suddenly heard a faint laugh behind him and felt someone patting his shoulder. Someone said, "Young brother, what method did you use earlier? You were actually able to restore the person's vitality."