chapter 12 sensory enhancement

Azariah Irving stayed there for three hours before leaving the room.

There were no more tears in his eyes, no traces of tears on his face, and the familiar frivolity and looseness still hung at the corners of his mouth. Freya Dennis, who couldn't wait to come out early and was sitting outside, looked a little dazed in her eyes. She really couldn't connect the Azariah Irving at this moment with the Azariah Irving who knelt down and showed vulnerability just now.

"I know I will look extremely handsome after cutting my hair, but you can't look at me like this, I will be shy!"

"..."

Frowning, Freya Dennis looked away and stood up, feeling that Azariah Irving was still Azariah Irving, the same annoying guy: "My dad said you should go to his office after you come out."

Shrugging his shoulders, Azariah Irving shook his head and left: "I don't like men. I have nothing to talk about with that bad old man, so I'll leave first. Don't follow me either. I'll go by myself and take the bus back with your bus card." "

"Azariah Irving, stop and come back."

It's a pity that no matter how Freya Dennis yelled, it was useless, Azariah Irving left as soon as he said it. This makes Freya Dennis feel powerless. She is also a real beauty. How many men want to stay with her all the time, but Azariah Irving, a bastard, doesn't even want to be by her side for a while longer. It's really irritating.

At this time, there were footsteps coming from the side. Freya Dennis, who was feeling depressed, looked over. After seeing clearly, he stood upright with a calm expression: "old Chase!"

An old man with gray hair and a white robe, who looked very old but had a straight body, walked over accompanied by Nolan Dennis and Ocean Diaz. He was not wearing a cane, but he walked very steadily without any sway. With his hands behind his back, he naturally exuded a calm and confident aura that made people dare not look directly at him.

Especially his sharp eyes, which seem to be able to see through everything at a glance.

Roderick, one of the only remaining old generals in China. He joined the army at the age of thirteen, leaving behind his personal and all private matters. He has experienced thousands of battles, large and small. When someone tried to match him, he once said, "How can you start a family without a country?" This sentence has even been written into the textbook!

It was not until the age of forty that the domestic situation stabilized, and then she got married under the orders of her superiors. But on the second day after his wedding, he returned to the army. The reason was that before the people could live a good life, he would continue to struggle.

He stayed at his post until he was seventy years old before retiring, but even after he retired, he still devoted himself to serving the country and strictly required his children to be people who contributed to the country. Now retired for more than 20 years, he has trained his two sons to stand alone and benefit the people. Most of the grandchildren are excellent people.

So facing such a strict old man, Freya Dennis was inevitably a little nervous.

Roderick nodded and looked in the direction Azariah Irving left, his eyes so deep that it was hard to tell what he was thinking. The people around him didn't dare to say anything, for fear of disturbing the old general.

After nearly three minutes of silence, Roderick spoke: "Nolan, are you sure he has inherited Brother Yang's mantle?"

Sawyer Irving and Roderick are close friends. They have known each other for more than 40 years. Nolan Dennis is not surprised to call Sawyer Irving Brother Yang: "Teacher has been pursuing medical progress throughout his life, so that more people can gain health. Therefore, he will definitely not let Yuanmen’s medical skills be lost, and Azariah Irving will definitely inherit everything from him.”

After a pause, he added: "But Azariah Irving doesn't admit it for some reason now. I still need some time to test and confirm."

"You just need to tell me if you are sure he has this ability."

Feeling the natural pressure coming from Roderick, Nolan Dennis sweated a little on his forehead: "I'm sure!"

Roderick turned his back: "Then I will arrange for someone to test him. Just be sure that Tohias doesn't continue to deteriorate."

Afterwards, accompanied by Ocean Diaz and leaving, Nolan Dennis and Freya Dennis felt relieved. Just now when Roderick was here, they all felt like they were being pressed down by a big stone.

"Dad, how can you answer old Chase for sure? What will happen when Yang Fei really doesn't have the ability?"

Nolan Dennis took a deep breath to relieve the pressure caused by Roderick before replying: "I believe in the teacher."

After all, Nolan Dennis still trusted Sawyer Irving and felt that he would definitely teach Yang Feiyuanmen's medical skills and not let them be lost. Freya Dennis patted her head and didn't know what to say about this. She could only hope that Nolan Dennis didn't trust blindly.

Otherwise, old Chase, who is in his nineties but still majestic, is no joke when he gets angry.

……

After leaving the Chinese Medical Hall, Azariah Irving kept walking in the direction of Freya Dennis's rented house. While dealing with the melancholy of missing his deceased father, he felt the changes in his body.

When he was in that room just now, no one disturbed him. He found that he could clearly hear the commotion outside and even Freya Dennis's breathing and the words she whispered scolding him.

Although his grandfather has been using ancient medicinal soup to soak his body since he was a child, it helps him improve various senses of the body and helps him understand traditional Chinese medicine. But because his eight tendons are as deformed and blocked as a baby's, even though he has been soaked in various medicinal soups since he was sensible, his senses are barely better than those of ordinary people.

It is absolutely impossible to say that he heard the noise outside like he did just now, including Freya Dennis's breathing and whispering curses at him. But now it can, this is completely the trend of improvement in the eight meridians.

Considering that his penis has grown almost three centimeters since he fell into the deep river, Azariah Irving is sure that his guess is correct, and his eight meridians are slowly becoming normal. Otherwise, little penis would not be able to grow up, and the senses developed since childhood would not be so sensitive.

ah!

But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from his ears. Although the sound was not very loud and the passers-by did not notice it, Azariah Irving could clearly hear it. It came from the alley across the street.

Narrowing his eyes, Yang Fei dispersed his thoughts and stopped thinking about it. He stepped towards the opposite side. The scream didn't sound natural when he fell, but more like the scream of unbearable pain. As a doctor, he hated hearing this kind of voice. He wanted to see what was going on.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the alley, there was a foul smell. At first glance, there was insufficient light in the alley, and there were piles of garbage thrown by residents on both sides. It looked like no one had cleaned it for at least a few months.

But what Azariah Irving cared about most was that there was a smell of blood among the stench. As his body improved and his senses improved, he could smell it vaguely.

Touching the bridge of his nose with his index finger, Yang Fei walked inside. More than ten meters later, behind a broken cardboard box, he saw a man covered in blood and wearing a police uniform. There was a dagger stuck in his heart, and his face looked very pale due to excessive blood loss.

He looked at the end of the alley again and saw no one else. Then he squatted down and asked, "Why is the patron saint of the people so embarrassed?"

The man in police uniform opened his eyes and replied weakly: "I just saw a man sneaking into here, so I followed him. I found out that he wanted to break into the house, so I wanted to catch him. I didn't expect him to have a companion to help him. He was Stabbed in a sneak attack. Please help me call the police!"

"You are the police. Can't we just call the police and find you? And shouldn't you call an ambulance now?"Azariah Irving curled his lips and said something. At the same time, he looked sideways at the wound and couldn't help but smacked his tongue: "Luck, master!"

The dagger seemed to have pierced the entire heart, but it perfectly avoided the vital parts of the human body. The bleeding was frightening but not fatal. Once the bleeding was stopped, it would be fine after a few months of practice. If it weren't for the luck of the policeman in front of him, it would be that the person who stabbed him was a master and deliberately avoided his vital points.

The man in police uniform smiled bitterly: "What are you talking about? I can't hold it anymore."

Azariah Irving stood up and gave up the idea of ​​pulling out the dagger to stop the bleeding. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and said, "Just hold on, I'll make the emergency call for you."

"Why don't you help me first? Otherwise I won't be able to resist the ambulance!"

Azariah Irving, who dialed the emergency number, curled his lips and said, "Are you bleeding too much and are you stupid? I'm not a doctor, how can I know how to stop the bleeding?" Then the call was answered and Azariah Irving told the address and situation. Then he hung up and said to the man in police uniform: "Okay, the doctor will be here in about fifteen minutes. You just have to resist."

After saying a few words, Azariah Irving shook his head and left, looking helpless. The man in police uniform yelled twice but did not look back. In the end, he disappeared: "This guy has no love at all."

Then he took out his cell phone and was on a call: "He's gone."

A few minutes later, a black off-road vehicle parked outside the alley. Two men in black walked down to the alley, helped the man in police uniform out and put him into the car, and immediately stopped the bleeding with skillful techniques.

One of them also asked: "That guy really didn't help you?"

The man in police uniform was not as pale as before. Hearing this, he replied: "That guy is probably really incompetent. Also, call the hospital and call an ambulance to stop wasting urgently needed resources."

"good!"

The black off-road vehicle drove away slowly without disturbing the passers-by, as if nothing had happened. But just after the SUV disappeared on the street, Azariah Irving, who had already left, walked out of the nearby store.

There was a cigarette in his mouth, and a playful smile on his face: "Even if you don't bring your mobile phone when you go out as a police officer, but your hands are not cut off, the walkie-talkie can always be used, right? And the dagger was obviously inserted deliberately. Really?" Do you think I can't see it? But it's interesting who planned this, and I almost helped the guy stop the bleeding and treat him."

Thinking about it, he couldn't imagine who would use such a special method. Azariah Irving shrugged his shoulders and was too lazy to think about it. He turned and walked towards the bus stop, not taking this matter to heart.

Just as he turned around and left and got on a bus, on the second floor of a cafe across the alley, a woman with short hair just above her shoulders smiled: "Opal, he really saw the problem, but it's a pity that you had expected it." This is staring. But, is he really capable of saving Uncle Tohias Xiao? That’s something even the seniors at the National Medical Hall can’t do!"

There was another woman sitting opposite her. Her hair is simply let down like a black waterfall, and her facial features alone are insignificant, but when paired together they give people the illusion of a fairy falling into the mortal world. Especially those big eyes with long eyelashes, no trace of color can be seen in them, they are pure and flawless. When he blinks, he seems to be able to speak.

Wearing a white loose and simple knee-length skirt, although it does not perfectly outline the figure curve, you can tell by looking at those white jade calves that her figure is definitely that of a devil. Holding a cup of milk tea and coffee in both hands, her red mouth biting the specially ordered straw moved, attracting the attention of several prostitutes around her.

She didn't answer the short-haired woman's words. She just put down the cup in her hand and tapped the phone screen on the table. A call recording sounded. It was Azariah Irving's voice: "Luck, master!"

This sentence kept repeating. The short-haired woman was a little strange at first, but after hearing it more than ten times, she suddenly woke up: "Opal, he saw that the wound was not fatal, and he knew how to insert it? Isn't this too weird? It would be nice if he could see that it was a deliberate arrangement. This dagger stabbed into the heart, how could he tell whether it was fatal or not, or even who stabbed it?"

Seeing that the woman opposite turned off the call recording but did not reply, the short-haired woman smiled bitterly: "I can't stand you. Then I tell Grandpa Chu, Azariah Irving really has something to hide, and the first step of testing was successful?"

"kindness!"