Beauty's personal migrant worker

"Old chief, how do you feel?" Jin Zhiguang looked at the old man and asked with a full face.

"En..." The old man pondered, feeling the changes in his body carefully, but didn't speak.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes widened.

A sharp pain hit from the stomach.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the old man's tormented expression, Jin Zhiguang's heart was full of tension.He looked anxiously at Chen Feng.

"This is his own choice." Chen Feng said calmly: "My soup is called 'Quxie Huabing Decoction'. .”

After a pause, Chen Feng continued: "However, this 'Quxie Huabing Decoction' has the most powerful medicinal effect. Once taken, the medicinal power will forcibly force out the impurities in the body and separate them out of the body."

"But because these impurities have already been integrated with the body, separating them is like cutting off the flesh in the body with a knife. You don't need me to tell you how painful this process is."

Chen Feng talked eloquently, but it made everyone present look surprised.

Surprisingly, in such a painful process, whether the old chief can sustain it.But the good news is that as long as the old chief persists, then his body will definitely be stronger!

"what--"

The old man's face was already flushed, which was entirely caused by the pain.On his forehead, blue veins swelled like long snakes, making the old man look even more ferocious.

However, under such tremendous pain, the old man just clenched his fists tightly, squinted his eyes and sat on the sofa, at most he groaned in pain.His ankles were trembling unceasingly, but they were still firmly planted on the floor like two giant trees in the sky.

"Old chief..." Jin Zhiguang, Situ Qiang and the others looked at the old man with admiration, and stayed there quietly, motionless.

At this moment, they seem to have returned to their youth. At that time, the old chief was dressed in a neat military uniform, and the author was so upright, with a face full of determination and fearlessness.

Chen Feng looked at the old man with admiration. People in their 60s are not able to endure extreme pain like young and middle-aged people. At this time, all aspects of the human body's abilities have declined, including willpower has also been reduced by at least half.

But this old man was still able to persevere with his strong willpower, which is really commendable.

"call--"

There was a sudden breeze in the room.Chen Feng felt that a sense of perception suddenly enveloped the hall.

"Hehe, finally I can't help but want to investigate half of it.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth turned slightly, and an imperceptible smile emerged.

The person who watched secretly must be the old man's bodyguard or something. From the moment he saw the old man, Chen Feng discovered that he was always hiding in the dark, never leaving the old man 20 meters away.

20 meters is definitely a long distance for ordinary bodyguards.But for a strong person in the Condensation Stage, the distance of 20 meters can be reached in an instant, and it will not affect the normal life of the old man.

That's right, the old man's bodyguard hidden in the dark indeed has the strength of the Condensed Yuan Dynasty.And when it comes to the depth of strength, it is even higher than that of Chen Feng, and should have reached the middle stage of Condensation Yuan.

The full score of the Condensation Stage is divided into three small realms: lower, middle and upper. If you don't improve a realm, your strength will increase exponentially

For a moment, Chen Feng was full of curiosity about the identity of this old man.What kind of old man always follows a bodyguard in the middle of Ning Yuan, what kind of old man can make Jin Zhiguang, the secretary of the provincial party committee, respectfully call the old chief?

However, Chen Feng did not think deeply about this issue.No matter what the status of the old man is, it has nothing to do with him.

The old man was panting violently, but still sat motionless on the sofa with a determined face.

Indistinctly, a layer of black dirt seemed to have formed on the old man's skin.

Chen Feng knew that this was the phenomenon that the transformation of "Quxie Huabing Decoction" was about to be completed.In other words, the old man has survived the most painful time with his own perseverance.

Sure enough, as Chen Feng expected, with more and more black dirt on the outside of the skin, the old man's grim expression gradually calmed down.

"Hahaha, it really is a magic medicine, it really is a magic medicine!" The old man's magic medicine was as big as a Hong Zhong, and he seemed so energetic.

"Grumble-"

Suddenly, a burst of thunder sounded on the old man's stomach.At this moment, the old man was stunned with embarrassment, and then hurriedly forgot about the bathroom.

"Hehe." Chen Feng smiled lightly, he naturally said that the old man was going to do something at this time.Of course, the impurities in the body are not only separated through the skin, but also excreted out of the body through excretion. This is what the old man is doing at the moment.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for treating the chief!" Jin Zhiguang bowed respectfully to Chen Feng, and then asked with some trepidation: "Mr. Chen, the chief's illness..."

Chen Feng confirmed: "Under this bowl of 'Quxie Huabing Soup', the cancer cells in the old man's body have been forcibly separated and eliminated from the body. So if there is no accident, the old man's illness should be cured. gone."

"If it's true what Mr. said, Mr. is China's great benefactor!" Situ Qiang said with admiration.

"En? How do you say it?" Chen Feng was a little puzzled. He only cured one person, so why did he get involved with the whole Huaxia?

"Mr. Chen, don't you know?" Situ Qiang looked at Chen Feng in amazement, and said dumbly, "This old gentleman is Premier Wen of Huaxia Kingdom."

After hearing Situ Qiang's words, Chen Feng suddenly became enlightened.This old man turned out to be the Prime Minister of Huaxia Kingdom, one of the people who stood at the highest position in Huaxia Kingdom.

Although Chen Feng never cared about state affairs, he still heard that this Prime Minister Wen was very close to the people, and he often went among the common people to listen to their aspirations.Since he took office, the country's people's livelihood has greatly improved.All the common people loved him very much.

It turned out that he was Premier Wen, so things like bodyguards naturally made sense.

After a long time, Premier Wen came out from the toilet.At this time, he no longer had the sick look before.I saw him with his head held high and his chest held high, imposing, and every step revealed a strong vitality.

"Mr. is indeed a god!" Premier Wen held Chen Feng's hand tightly, his eyes were full of admiration: "I have a master like Mr. Huaxia, why don't I worry about being revived?"

"Hehe, Prime Minister Wen was joking. The revitalization of China depends on Premier Wen. As for me, I am just a small migrant worker. It is the business to do my job well." Chen Feng smiled lightly, and listened to Premier Wen very naturally. Withdrew his hand from his hand.