Hong Zhenggang sighed and said, “Mr. Lin, I believe your words, so what should I do now?”I don't want to die so long ago, my wife, my children, my children, and my children."

Lin Feng said coldly: "If you want to live, you must stick to the conditioning, the list is written according to your physical condition, go back to take medicine and food, and you have to control smoking."

Hearing this, Hong Zhengzheng looked at the face and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Lin, you don't know anything, I have been good since I was a teenager, this is nearly 50 years, I want to quit many times, but I can't quit ah."

Everyone has their own hobbies, such as Hong Zhenggang, old smokers, are often the most troublesome kind of people.

Some have become addicted, as the saying goes, Jiangshan easy to change the nature is difficult to change, this is the meaning.

I don't know how many doctors have warned Hong Zhenggang not to smoke anymore, but they still smoke secretly, and they are all dead.

Lin Feng said very well: "Men, there is always a hobby, I have no intention of quitting."

Hong Zhenggang's eyes lit up and excitedly cried, "Mr. Lin, is this true?"

"Be true, but you have to change another pump, and gradually weaken your addiction."

“What is it?”

“Snow and mist!”

“What is Snowgrass?”

Lin Feng raised his hand so that Hong Zhenggang did not get excited first, and then took a small box from his pocket, which contained a pure white grass, such as snow as fog, especially strange.

Jiang Qingsong and Hong Zhengzheng stared at the strange grass, and they had never seen such plants.

“This is the herb I just cultivated some time ago, and I lighted the feeling of smoking, similar to tobacco, but it will not cause addiction to the human body, nor will it damage the body, but will be disgusted.”

Lin Feng took out a snow mist grass, the look was pleased to see the details, this is the latest result before going down the mountain, because to protect the matter of Su Lingyue, so it was delayed for a long time, if not to see Hong Zhenggang this old smoker, almost always forget.

"It's too paradoxous to have the feeling of tobacco, but it's not addictive."Jiang Qingsong questioned.

The reason why tobacco can be addictive is because people who smoke often will be deeply immersed in that feeling of fluency, and now they can enjoy that feeling, but they do not have to pay the price of addiction.

There are no two best things in the world!

"You're right, that feeling is actually incidental, but it's more of a torture, Mr. President, or you'll try it."

Lin Feng squinted his eyes, like a big wolf who coaxed the little white rabbit to open the door.

Hong Zhenggang also noticed something wrong, so he asked, “This snow mist grass, has anyone tried it, what is the effect?”

"Well, I haven't tried anyone yet, and I've started experimenting with mice, but you believe me, with my genius, I'm sure there's no problem."

“...”

Had it not been for the identity of Dr. Haval Archaeology, who valued the forest wind, and could see the discomfort of his body, Hong Zhenggang had already slapped him.

Even if the clinical human experiment has not been completed, and if he is asked to try it, then he will not become a mouse.

Since becoming president of Suhang University, Hong Zhenggang has not known how many research projects he has worked.

Among them, there are also many medical aspects, involving medicine and equipment, all of which need to undergo rigorous experiments before they can be put into human experiments.

“No, I can’t give you my life!”

Hong Zhenggang's first reaction was to refuse, who knows whether the snow mist grass will be unexpected, when he went to reason.

Lin Ming does not care, anyway, the body is the patient's, not to die himself.

"Oh, that's all, but you can tell your family about it, cremation or burial, and what anyone wants to see, or what you want, but do you want to do it quickly."

The forest wind stood up and became a sling again.

In a blink of an eye, the temperament of the forest wind changed a circle, causing Hong Zhenggang and Jiang Qingsong to doubt it.

The forest wind has a posture of getting off the palm cabinet.

Jiang Qingsong immediately persuaded, “Old Hong, are you willing to leave your sister-in-law, and the children?”

Hong Zhenggang is said to be a weakness, to say that there is nothing to put down, only relatives.

Do you want to take a risk?

Hong Zhengzheng glanced at the forest wind, the other party did not care about the appearance, simply do not care about him not to quit smoking, said also, really want to happen, dead is their own, not people.

Hong Zhenggang hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Well, anyway, I have lived so long, success will be many years, and failure is not too bad!"

"That is, to be a man who is cringing, who is like a big thing, come, please try the latest herbs cultivated by Master Ben."

The forest wind happily brought a pipe, crushed the snow mist grass, and then lit it, and handed it to Hong Zhenggang.

“This...”

Hong Zhenggang was very depressed for a while, he just promised, Lin Feng blinked in the blink of an eye to make his pipe and let himself smoke.

This boy is clearly watching the old man will try, deliberately saying those end words to stimulate the old man.

But he has reached this point where he can no longer regret it.

Hong Zhenggang picked up the pipe, closed his eyes, and smoked several mouths with a cigarette.

Then he made no sound, as if he had no body of soul.

Jiang Qingsong shouted worriedly, “Old Hong, what happened to you?”

“Wow!”

Hung Zhengsheng spit out a thick fog.

"It's great!It’s harder than tobacco!”

Jiang Qingsong was so frightened by this surprise that he stayed aside to observe the situation of Hong Zhengzheng.

Lin Feng carefully looked at the symptoms of Hong Zhenggang and recorded them in his mind so that he could continue to study them in depth in the future.

Suddenly, Lin Feng whispered, “It should be almost here.”

“What arrived?”

Jiang Qingsong did not understand what Lin Feng meant, but he would know in a second.

“Ah...”

Hong Zhenggang's face suddenly became very peggy, the bristles protruded, the pupils were wide open, and their bodies trembled, like mutton, and the whole person fell to the ground and convulsed.

If you have ever seen a drug addict, you will feel familiar.

The current state of Hong Zhenggang is to present a drug addict, and it is more than several times stronger.

Jiang Qingsong witnessed Hong Zhenggang's painful appearance, suddenly panicked, busy to call an ambulance.

Lin Feng held Jiang Qingsong's hand and said, "No need to call an ambulance."

"What kind of old Hong have become, and then do not send to the hospital, the consequences are unimaginable, is this the life of Lao Hong to do your research?"Jiang Qingsong's angry reprimand.

“Look at it!”

The forest wind pointed to the Hong Zhenggang on the ground.

I saw that Hong Zhenggang was all right, and the breath lay on the ground and raised his hand to Jiang Qingsong.

Jiang Qingsong hurriedly picked up Hong Zhenggang and asked worriedly, "Old Hong, what happened to you just now, scared me to death."

Hong Zhenggang replied in shock: "Old Jiang, I feel more comfortable, the former sense of fatigue has disappeared, this is amazing!" 」

“Ah?”

Jiang Qingsong observed and found that Hong Zhenggang's face was much rosyer than before, and even his hair became bright.

"Old Hong, you seem to look like you have become much better, but why did you just look so painful?"