Chapter 67 Responsibility to the Earth

Feng Jun was very depressed about his illness: Am I worse than a child?

What made him even more depressed was that the news spread out for some unknown reason.

Then everyone in the village knew that the miracle doctor was ill, and everyone came to express their condolences.

The people who come here are not just for fun. There is no rule saying that the miracle doctor cannot get sick.

Seriously, everyone felt that this was a good opportunity to show their good will.

But for Feng Jun, this is too embarrassing, so I just pretended to be an expert.

When Sister Lang also came to see him and said that you can rest for a few more days and it won't be too late for us to go to the next market, Feng Jun really couldn't bear it anymore, "If we sell Yaling green bamboo shoots at the next market, Will the quality be affected?"

The Lang family also plans to go to the market this time to find an opportunity to sell the Yaling green bamboo shoots.

Once this kind of treasure is unearthed, it is difficult to plant it again. It must be sold or used as soon as possible. Of course, it can also be dried and stored for a long time, but the effectiveness must be somewhat discounted.

Sister Lang had forgotten that she had said similar words before, and instead wanted to fool him, "It's okay, it's better if it's dried in the sun. I'm worried that it will rain again, so I want to sell it early."

Damn it, Feng Jun was annoyed. He couldn't bear this kind of lie that insulted his IQ, so he coughed lightly and said, "Well, I'm not actually sick, I just want to experience what Xiaodouzi feels... Ah sneeze~~~ "

Hearing this powerful sneeze, even Brother Lang couldn't help it, "Brother Feng, Xiaodouzi was like you at that time. Take your medicine quickly."

Do you think I haven't eaten? Feng Jun glanced at him, and then smiled slightly, "No need to take medicine, I will go and take a convenience first..."

At this moment, Village Chief Jia was also looking in this direction from the village. He pinched his thick beard under his chin, frowned tightly, and whispered softly, "Could it be that... I thought wrong?"

Feng Jun went out to relieve himself and came back after a while. Children like Brother Lang didn't notice anything, but Sister-in-law Ding immediately noticed the difference, "Your...skin is fairer?"

Feng Jun took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a lighter, lit it, and took a nice puff, "I'm pretty fair to begin with, right?"

Sister-in-law Ding poked Ding Laoer with her elbow and said, "Master, he's turned white, right?"

Ding Laoer's nose twitched and his eyes widened when he looked at the cigarette butt in Feng Jun's hand, "Tobacco?"

Sister Lang stared at the lighter in Feng Jun's hand, "How did you light it?"

Your focus is wrong! Feng Jun was really helpless. This time he went back and stayed there for six full days to make sure that the cold was really gone before he returned to this space again.

After returning home, the first thing he did was not to treat his illness but to take a bath. The villa he was in had not only a shower but also a bathtub. He changed the water in three bathtubs and spent an hour before washing himself clean.

After taking a bath, he did not rush to treat the disease. Instead, he took out Lysol from the prepared supplies, sprayed the entire room, and turned on the ultraviolet lamp. He sat in the bathtub and continued Take a hot bath.

He was very sure that he had a viral cold, and as a human on Earth, he had the responsibility to eliminate any dangerous alien species - especially when he brought the virus back.

In these aspects, Feng Jun is very self-disciplined.

After taking another bath, he picked up the syringe and injected himself with antibiotics.

After that, he didn't go out. Even when he ate, he ordered takeout. In addition to taking regular injections, he only used to charge and play with his mobile phone.

Because after he came back this time, he took a shower first. After he finished taking a shower and disinfected, and then sent a WeChat message to Haojing, the other party lost response again.

Originally, they were having a lively chat with him, but he just stopped talking without even an explanation. It was almost inevitable that the beauty would be unhappy.

Feng Jun had no regrets about this. He was so dirty that he couldn't suppress his desire to take a bath. Moreover, the sooner the virus in another space could be eradicated, the better.

Based on his experience in clubbing, where are the women? If you miss it, it's just that the two sides are not destined. If you find the next target, if you have to force it, you will probably humiliate yourself.

So he was not in a hurry to tease the other person, and planned to control the speed and simmer slowly.

This is also a last resort. If the communication goes too smoothly, won't he soon have to treat the other party to dinner?

But he has decided that he will never go out casually until he is completely cured.

If the virus in another space is really powerful, it will bring immeasurable losses to the earth.

Infectious diseases brought by Europeans destroyed the Inca Empire, and the Spanish Flu killed tens of millions of people.

Xiaodouzi could withstand the virus from another space, but Feng Jun was so strong, but he couldn't control it even after taking medicine.

Feng Jun really hasn't been in contact with a woman for a long time, but as a human on earth, he must consciously maintain the living environment of his tribe.

Fortunately, the good scenery is also chatting with each other.

During the chat, Feng Jun learned that she seemed to be a music teacher with a public position. She also opened a music store and taught small music classes to students. Her income should be quite high.

However, her biggest interest is traveling around and tasting delicious food, and she leaves as soon as the interest arises, without considering the issues of winter and summer vacations. Even the piano store is left to her partners to take care of it.

Feng Jun asked her more than once, which school are you a teacher at, but Hao Jing always only answered with two words - guess.

When the two of them chatted, they talked more about the scenery and food in various places.

When it comes to this topic, Feng Jun only listens most of the time. He is only familiar with his hometown and a certain province in the south. He is not very familiar with Funiu Province.

The scenery was nice but not disappointing. She talked about her experiences with great interest, even if the other person didn't understand anything, she still talked happily.

Of course Feng Jun will not just listen and not talk, at least he will agree and often ask questions, making him a good chat partner.

In fact, he doesn't like picking up girls like this. This is an era where fast food is popular. If it can be done, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work. It is right for both parties not to waste time and seize the time to enjoy life.

Even Hao Jingjing herself was a little surprised by his attitude. One day when we chatted until about twelve o'clock at night, she suddenly sighed, "I didn't expect that I could chat with you for so long. I thought you were a playboy." little guy."

Falling Flower Season: You are wrong, my guy is not small at all [baring teeth].

Good scene: The little bastard [knock], teasing my sister again [knock] [knock] [knock]

Falling Flower Season: Is this considered teasing? Could it be that my sister has been living in a vacuum in the past twenty years of her life? [doubt]

Good scenery: Sister, she encounters more flirtations than you think. Many guys come up and ask her out directly, or buy her a drink. [vomit]

Falling Flower Season: Sister, I also want to treat you to a drink [shy]

Good Scenery: Stop you now. Last time you said you would contact me after the meeting, and then you pretended to be missing. You are a duplicitous guy [despise]

Falling Flower Season: There was something really wrong last time, and there is something wrong now too, otherwise I would have asked you to drink.

Good Scenery: What are you doing now? We have been chatting for two hours. Are you sure you are okay at this time? [doubt]

Falling Flower Season: Something really happened. . .

Good Scenery: ... Something happened in the middle of the night, are you harming the little girl? [laughing]

Falling flower season: I’m not harming the little girl, I’m harming a little sister [呲呲]

Good Scenery: Shaopou, what’s going on with you now?

Falling Flower Season: I'm afraid you won't believe me if I tell you. [Oops]

Good Scenery: Are you going to say it or not? [angry]

Falling Flower Season: I’m busy saving the earth, I’m not going to lie to you [囧]

Good scenery:………………Sister went to play games.

Falling Flower Season: I know that the truth is always unpopular. [grievance] [grievance] [grievance]

Most of the time, it is very casual to stop chatting when you are in a good mood. It is not easy to say "the leader is here" or "class is about to start".

It was precisely because of this that Feng Jun realized that this beautiful scenery was just for chatting as a pastime, but he didn't know whether it was suitable to simmer on a low fire.

Some similar women are actually suitable for striking while the iron is hot, and can be taken directly without waiting for her to react.

In short, for Feng Jun, the time to strike while the iron is hot has passed, UU reading www. uukanｓhuｕ.net Then his relationship with Hao Jing was just left to chance.

Seriously, in order to maintain the dignity of the miracle doctor, he came back specifically. When he was sure that he had completely recovered, he returned to the wilderness space without hesitation. ,

On this temporary return to Earth, he was a bit willful, but precisely because of this, he looked away: Since he was having an adventure, there was really no need to live in such a miserable life, otherwise, what would he do with this adventure?

So he started smoking naturally and stopped hiding it.

Unfortunately, neither the Ding family nor the Lang family paid attention to the important point.

Even Sister Lang was thinking about something else, "Feng Jun, your hair has become very soft."

This is nonsense. Feng Jun has been in this dimension for more than three months, and his hair has long been stiffened into locks. Can he not wash his hair this time when he returns to Earth to take a shower?

"Yes," Sister-in-law Ding also echoed, "Mr. Feng went out for just a moment, and he seemed like a different person."

After hearing the word "miraculous doctor", Sister Lang finally reacted. She looked at Feng Jun up and down and asked cautiously, "Is your illness... cured?"

"Haha," Feng Jun chuckled and did not answer. He looked calm and calm - I told him I was not sick anymore.

Of course, his cover-up could not be concealed from Ding Lao Er. Lao Er was a good hunter with outstanding observation skills. He was very sure that the miracle doctor was definitely sick before.

But precisely because he knew it in his heart, he admired Doctor Feng more and more.

He is worthy of being a miracle doctor. He cured his own illness just by going out for some convenience. It is true that "he who can do anything can do anything".

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