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Chapter 219 Ask Lin Feng to treat the illness

Chapter 219 Ask Lin Feng to treat the illness

Guliehe's handsome face, with a hint of smile, attracted the girls from the club to rush over.

"Old Xiao, don't be sad."

Lin Feng smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "You have to be top-notch quietly, and then surprise everyone."

"Ding--"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng received a phone call.

Gu He.

"I still have something to do, you can train slowly, see you later."

After finishing his sentence, Lin Feng blew a kiss to Wu Qing, then walked out of the club after picking up the phone.

He drove the car all the way to Gu's house.

At this time, there were many luxury cars parked across the Gu family compound.

The extended version of the modified Lincoln is even more eye-catching.

This is a specially modified bulletproof car, and the doors and glass are all specially processed.

If it wasn't for the rich and powerful, [-]% would not be able to sit in this kind of car.

"You are here, it's really hard for you to run again."

Gu He was standing at the entrance of the villa, seeing Lin Feng's pretty face with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm idle anyway, where is he?"

Lin Feng smiled, and then said.

Gu He asked him to come to treat the old man of the Han family. Han Xiaoyue was expelled from the blood sacrifice. This is a fact.

So the Han family came all the way from Longdu just to treat Lin Feng.

And these days, Gu He has taken care of Lin Feng's company a lot.

A lot of cooperation was done by Gu He himself, which can be regarded as helping Lin Feng, and it would be unreasonable if he didn't come.

"He's in the living room, come in with me."

Gu He said softly, this woman was wearing casual clothes today.

With her hair loose, without the sophistication, she became a little more tender.

She has a graceful figure and slender white legs, exuding charm.

The two came to the living room, where many bodyguard-like figures in black were standing around.

The person sitting on the sofa was Gu Qianshan, facing an old man, and sitting next to him was Han Xiaoyue.

"Mr. Han, someone is here."

Seeing Lin Feng, Gu Qianshan stood up, smiled, and introduced to the old man: "This is the miracle doctor I told you about."

"Saved the lives of my daughter and me, and also saved your Xiaoyue."

When the old man turned his head, his eyes were full of anticipation.

But after seeing Lin Feng, a hint of indifference flashed in his eyes.

"Just him?"

The old man's tone was indifferent, and he seemed a little disdainful towards Lin Feng.

"Yes, Mr. Han, this is brother Lin Fenglin, a real master."

Gu Qianshan laughed.

"Old Gu, although you are no longer in Longdu, our two families still have a little friendship."

Han Shangyin sat there, blowing his beard and staring.

"But you're not going to find a brat to fool me, are you?"

"Look at him, he is young, with delicate skin and tender flesh, you tell me he is a miracle doctor?"

"Are you fooling me? I'm here to save lives, not to play with you."

Han Shangyin has a beard and gray hair, but he is quite energetic.

Except for some whitening of the lips.

The whole person has a high-spirited attitude.

"Mr. Han, what do you mean by that?"

Gu Qianshan also sat down, but he was not angry because of the old man's words.

"How dare I fool you?"

"Our two families have always gotten along well, it's just a joke on weekdays."

"But I, Gu Qianshan, will not joke about such a matter of life and death."

He had a straight face, without the slightest hint of a joke.

"Grandpa, what Uncle Gu said is true, he really has that ability."

Han Xiaoyue held Han Shangyin's arm aside.

"Don't you still trust your granddaughter?"

"He saved my life."

In Han Shangyin's eyes, Lin Feng is just a bratty brat.

How great can it be?
But Gu Qianshan and Han Xiaoyue were so inclined towards him, Han Shangyin didn't know what to say for a while.

"Mr. Han, being young in this society doesn't mean you don't have strength."

Lin Feng smiled and sat aside:
"You broke your right leg when you were young. Although it was finally reattached, the nerve loss forced you to use a cane."

"Your liver is also weaker, which has something to do with your year-round drinking."

"I also have stomach problems, so I shouldn't eat anything too exciting. In recent years, most of my food is porridge and soup."

"When you came here this morning, you should have eaten porridge with preserved egg and lean meat."

"Because your blood sacrifice is about to begin, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge is good for nourishing yin and stopping bleeding, and it can also relieve stomach problems."

Lin Feng spoke lightly, but his voice was not loud.

But the words landed soundly, and the audience was silent for a while, and a needle could be heard.

Han Shangyin, who was still full of disdain, changed slightly in his expression.

"how do you know?"

He couldn't believe that a boy with a yellow head could tell everything about him decades ago.

"Grandpa, don't you believe me this time, brother Feng is the real thing."

Han Xiaoyue looked at Lin Feng with a little admiration: "He is much better than me!"

"You can rest assured and let him heal."

Gu Qianshan sat there smiling without saying a word.

Lin Feng still impressed him so much.

"You can really cure my illness?"

Han Shangyin asked again.

Lin Feng's eyes moved slightly, and then the corners of his mouth raised in an arc.

Said for sure.

"can."

"My disease has been treated by many famous doctors at home and abroad, but it has not been cured."

Han Shangyin added that he was reminding Lin Feng.

"And my situation is much more serious than Xiaoyue's. It's not that simple."

"Then I can do the same."

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

Han Shangyin was shocked when he saw the incomparable confidence in that smile.

"Okay, I believe you."

Han Shangyin's status, in Longdu, is a person who can shake his feet.

Under his majesty, no one would dare to fool him.

So Lin Feng is so confident, he has already been convinced in his heart.

"Tell me, how can I cooperate with you?"

Han Shangyin is ready: "If you can really cure me, you will definitely become a distinguished guest of the Han family."

"And, I will give you 50 billion rewards."

50 million.

A pretty huge number.

But in Lin Feng's opinion, it's not too much, after all, he is also a person who has smashed tens of billions with his hands.

"You don't need much cooperation, just here."

Lin Feng said, then looked at Gu He: "What about the things I asked you to prepare?"

Gu He nodded, and then took out a leather bag.

The small bag was spread out on the table, and there were many silver needles lying inside, which were sharp and glowing with silver.

"Hey, the silver needle set of the National Medical Hall costs tens of thousands of dollars a set."

Lin Feng's eyes lit up: "Didn't I tell you to buy as many as you like?"

"At that time you told me to buy silver needles, but I didn't know which one to buy."

Gu He looked helpless: "So I had no choice but to pick and buy."

"Don't worry about it so much, let's treat Grandpa Han first."

Silver needle?

right here?
Lin Feng's series of operations stunned Han Shangyin.

After seeing that he had sterilized the silver needle, he was about to stick it on himself.

Is this a joke?
The best Western medicine in the world, using the best equipment and medicines, could not cure him.

Just relying on a few needles from Lin Feng?

Bullshit!

"Mr. Han, please don't move. The process may be a little painful."

Lin Feng said.

(End of this chapter)

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