My Stunning Beauty President

As soon as this sentence came out, several members of the Liu family who were still full of resentment recovered a lot in an instant.

Especially Liu Zecheng and Mr. Liu have changed the most.

But after being stunned for a few seconds, Liu Zecheng came back to his senses with disgust on his face again.

He hates people making fun of his legs.

What's more, this kind of enemy who just beat his younger brother to death with his own hands.

"Why, don't you believe me?" Lin Feng asked after seeing the disgusted expressions on the faces of Mr. Liu and Liu Zecheng again.

"I see, if you don't let your kid die in our Liu's house today, you don't know the heights of heaven and earth." Liu Zetian's father said, planning to come up and drag Lin Feng back.

Mr. Liu still didn't speak, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng.

"Why are you so anxious, old man Liu hasn't spoken yet." Lin Feng said without hesitation.

After hearing this, Mr. Liu frowned. It was the first time anyone dared to call him that.

And Lin Feng is such a master who dares to do anything.

There is no need for Lin Feng to remind, since Liu Zecheng was injured, Mr. Liu took him to see famous doctors everywhere, even checked with the most advanced Western technology, and said that there is nothing to do with his legs.

Not to mention a glimmer of hope, over the years, every time I get an answer from the hospital, there is only despair again and again.

Even the most advanced technology can't cure Liu Zecheng, let alone such a rough guy like Lin Feng in front of them.

"Stop talking nonsense, get the hell out of here." Liu Zecheng said again.

If it wasn't for his inconvenient legs, he really wanted to give Lin Feng a kick.

"Hey, anyway, you haven't been able to cure it for so many years. I have my own reasons for saying this. Don't you wonder, what capital do I have to dare to say this?" Lin Feng stood up, still looking With a smile on his face, he opened his mouth and said.

This sentence also said what everyone thought.

What capital does Lin Feng have to dare to say this sentence? In such an environment, if he said that and he was not cured in the end, his punishment would only be more severe.

Moreover, Lin Feng didn't look like an idiot either, so after hearing this sentence, the spark of hope was ignited again in Liu Zecheng's heart.

"You...you can really cure me?" Liu Zecheng asked.

Lin Feng nodded, "Ninety percent sure."

"Zecheng, don't listen to this bastard's nonsense. Your family will definitely not give up on your leg. He must be delaying time." Liu Zetian's father said.

And Liu Zecheng seemed not to hear, still looking hopefully at Lin Feng.

"Dad." He looked at Mr. Liu again.

Mr. Liu's eyes are also indescribably interesting.

"It's okay, let him try, boy, I think you also know the consequences of playing tricks on our Liu family." The old man said.

"Don't worry." After Lin Feng gave Mr. Liu a look, he turned around and returned to Liu Zetian's bedside, and glanced at Liu Zetian.

"Come down, let this get in the way." Seeing Liu Zetian talking, he resisted his whole body.

"Hey! Let me down!" Liu Zetian panicked.

"I can't throw you." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he threw Liu Zetian onto the sofa.

The key point is that the strength is just right, and there is nothing wrong with his legs, so he can't cry out for pain even if he wants to.

At this time, the whole family's attention was also on Liu Zecheng's legs, and there was no time to pay attention to him.

Then Liu Zecheng is Mr. Liu's hope. He knows that if his hard work is in the hands of that bastard Liu Zetian, he probably won't be able to last for a few years, but if Liu Zecheng's legs can get better, it will definitely make their Liu family prosperous and strong!
Lin Feng walked to the wheelchair, lifted Liu Zecheng up carefully, put him on the bed, and pushed his trousers to the top, so that his whole legs were exposed.

Lin Feng stared at his legs carefully for a while, then turned to the Liu family and said, "I need silver needles, a lot of silver needles, and I am preparing a bottle of alcohol and an alcohol lamp."

Mr. Liu gave him a look, and the servants hurriedly prepared to go.

Lin Feng also began to press various acupuncture points on Liu Zetian's legs.

While stroking each acupuncture point with both hands, he also smiled and asked Liu Zecheng, "I can tell just by looking at your legs. You haven't seen Chinese medicine much, have you?"

After hearing this, Liu Zetian nodded.

"I went to Western doctors from all over the world, and then checked one side with the most advanced machines, but they all said there was nothing wrong." Liu Zetian said.

People nowadays naturally think this way. In their eyes, the more advanced the technology, the better. Traditional Chinese medicine, that is, those traditional Chinese medicines are useful for regulating the body, and the others have almost been abandoned by now.

As for Lin Feng's grandfather, who is not related by blood, he is still close relatives. He is such an old doctor, and he specializes in leg attacks. Over the years, as long as there are any diseases in other people's legs, he can't cure them.

And the old man didn't want his unique skill to be broken by him, so he taught Lin Feng everything.

"You have never encountered a good Chinese medicine doctor. Our Chinese medical skills of 5000 years, how can those foreign devils compare to them? If you can find an old Chinese medicine doctor who has inherited half of our Chinese medical skills, your leg will not be cured. "Lin Feng said again.

And as soon as the words fell, Liu Zecheng's expression on the bed immediately changed as soon as he exerted force on his hand.

Sure enough, some of his acupuncture points are still conscious.

Then, Lin Feng began to massage the other leg back and forth.

After a while, Lin Feng found at least two sensitive acupuncture points on each leg.

Since I can feel pain, it means that there is no necrosis. If there is no necrosis, the hope is several times greater.

Old man Liu also saw that Lin Feng really had something. He sat on the chair next to him, stared at Lin Feng's tricks, and laughed.

Afterwards, the servants prepared the things. Lin Feng picked up all the silver needles, passed through the alcohol, and then burned them on the alcohol lamp.

Then, in the blink of an eye, dozens of silver needles all appeared on the unconscious acupuncture points on Liu Zecheng's legs.

His movements were so fast that no one saw when these silver needles were inserted.

Liu Zecheng himself was taken aback, but because he was unconscious, he couldn't feel the pain at all.

The function of the silver needle is to seal the unused acupuncture points, while the good acupuncture points are opened like this.

Then, Lin Feng put his hands on the acupuncture points on Liu Zecheng's legs, closed his eyes, and a warm current passed through the palms of his hands and went straight to the acupuncture points.

This is the "Qi" in Lin Feng's body as a Martial God level master.

Only 2 minutes later, Lin Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and exerted all his strength on his hands.

All of a sudden, the silver needles that had been inserted into other acupuncture points all jumped out of Liu Zecheng's legs, and then one by one, jumped back into the box where the silver needles were placed before, and they were extremely neat.

And at this moment, a stream of blood slowly flowed out from every acupuncture point on Liu Zecheng's legs.

Everyone was startled.

Especially Liu Zecheng, his eyes obviously started to look wrong.

Lin Feng put away the silver needle, looked at Liu Zecheng with a smile, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Liu Zecheng nodded straightly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his expression was in unbearable pain, and his legs seemed to be being eaten away by ten thousand ants.

"It's okay if it hurts." Lin Feng said with a smile, grabbed a towel, wiped off the blood, grabbed a chair next to him, and sat down.

After such a wait, another half hour passed.

After Lin Feng glanced at his watch, he said with a smile, "Okay, it shouldn't hurt anymore, you can get out of bed and try."

Liu Zecheng looked at Lin Feng dubiously, but still controlled his legs and put them on the ground, then slowly stood up.

Then just like that, in front of everyone's eyes, he stood on the floor in a daze.

The other people next to them were all dumbfounded, and there were a few juniors with big mouths, their jaws almost dragging to the ground.

Liu Zecheng's expression also changed from the pain before to an indescribable joy.

"Grandpa...Grandpa, Mom and Dad, I can go, I can go!" He yelled frantically, and quickly walked towards several people.

But before he took a few steps, he felt his legs go limp, and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.

Fortunately, Lin Feng grabbed him and dragged him up from the ground.

Originally, Liu Zecheng's parents and Mr. Liu were also happy, but after seeing this scene, Mr. Liu hurriedly asked, "Lin...Mr. Lin, what's going on?"

Lin Feng dragged Liu Zecheng to the wheelchair, looked at his legs, and explained, "It's normal, I haven't walked for several years, I forgot how to walk, besides, you are just right, and now you can't walk too long every day Time, as long as you start the rehabilitation training on time, in about a few months, you will be able to become like a normal person."

Only then did a few people let go of their hanging hearts.

"Thank you, Lin, no, benefactor, Mr. Lin, you are my benefactor, Liu Zecheng!" Liu Zecheng said emotionally.

Lin Feng smiled again, "It's okay, it's all due, I owe you Liu's family, old man, you should be satisfied with this, right?"

After speaking, Lin Feng looked at Old Man Liu again.

And old man Liu was about to cry at this moment, because he knew that their Liu family was hopeful again.

If it was the one who wanted to cry the most, then it must be Liu Zetian. In a little more than half an hour, his brother, who has been lame for several years, has his legs so good? !

The important thing is, once his legs get better, it will be his turn to be a playboy in the Liu family in the future?
"Grandpa, you can't just let it go." Liu Zetian lay on the sofa, yelling hysterically.

The same goes for Liu Zetian's father, he hurried up to old man Liu, "Yes, Dad, is this fair to us Zetian?"

Although the old man Liu couldn't hide the joy on his face now, but after thinking about it carefully, it is true that this is a bit unfair to Liu Zetian.

Lin Feng glared at the father and son, "What's the matter with you two, get the hell out of here, Mr. Liu, I have another piece of news here, I don't know if you are interested, it's about your son and grandson, Liu Zetian and his son. "

And the corner of Lin Feng's mouth revealed a smile that no one could understand...