Chang Haixin nodded, left the jeep with some concern, took two steps and returned to the front of the car: "Zhang Yang, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Don't forget, I am the best doctor myself!"

Chang Hai thought of his amazing medical skills and then felt a little relieved.

Zhang Yang gave up his plan to go to the provincial government to meet Song Huaiming immediately. He went to Gu Jiatong's villa in Qiuxia Lake. Gu Jiatong was in Beijing and there was no one in the villa. After Zhang Yang walked into the villa, he quickly took off his clothes and walked into the swimming pool naked. His body and mind were clear, and his body and mind were integrated with nature. Although he led the true energy of the qi back to the right path, he wanted to find out the reason why the true energy was broken this time. It was not easy for Zhang Daguanren to live again. He had to be careful whenever he said this time.

After the inner breath was running in his body for several weeks, Zhang Yang found that there was a faint yin and cold breath in his dantian. This was the reason why his inner breath suddenly broke. He thought about it, but this yin and cold breath was because he practiced the Yinsha Asura Palm given to him by Chen Xue. The essence of the Yinsha Asura Palm flashed through his mind. Zhang Yang realized that there was no problem with the palm technique itself, but it was inconsistent with the internal skills he had practiced in the past. If he took the risk of practicing, the conflict in his body would become more and more serious.

Having discovered the real cause, Zhang Yang left the swimming pool, returned to the living room and took out the golden needle and inserted it into his seven key points, then sat cross-legged and slowly drove away the cold and cold air in his body. As the saying goes, disease comes like a mountain and goes like a thread to pull out silk, and the same is true for martial arts. Zhang Yang's Yinsha Shura Palm has already achieved a certain level of cultivation, and it must take a lot of effort to dispel it from his body.

When Zhang Yang finished his work and opened his eyes again, it was already dusk. He took a shower first, changed his clothes, and suddenly remembered that there was something Hong Shuisheng gave him in the jeep.

When he opened the car door, he saw that the wild ducks in the eight characters were everywhere. Zhang Yang frowned. It was really troublesome! He looked at the time and it was only half past five, and he had time to go to Song Huaiming's place, so he immediately called.

Song Huaiming had not arrived home yet, and Liu Yuying was very happy to hear that Zhang Yang was back and asked Zhang Yang to have dinner at home in the evening.

Zhang Yang agreed and drove the jeep to the provincial party committee compound with these local specialties obtained from Hong Shuisheng.

Liu Yuying already knew Zhang Yang's style. She was not surprised to see him coming with a wild duck and a salted duck egg. She smiled and said, "You, every time you come here, you are so arrogant. The entire provincial party committee compound knows that you are here to give gifts again!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "When I passed by Qingping Lake, my friend gave it to me, wild ducks and wild duck eggs!"

Liu Yuying asked the nanny to take the wild ducks to the backyard first, and Zhang Yang put eight boxes of wild duck eggs in the kitchen. He smelled an attractive scent of chicken soup and praised: "It smells so good! My saliva is almost dripping!"

Liu Yuying smiled and said, "I happened to make hen soup today. Let's drink a few more bowls!"
Chapter completed!