My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"Okay... okay."

Elder Shan was as humble as a student in front of Yang Feng.

Wen Chenming became even more unhappy.

He didn't even have such respect for himself just now.

"You are just pretending. There is no hope of curing this kind of obsession that has already taken over your mind. You are really crazy about becoming famous."

Wen Chenming curled his lips.

Yang Feng just glanced at him and said nothing.

The people around him were actually also wondering at this time.

Although they had heard before that it was Yang Feng who cured Luo Shuqing.

But Luo Shuqing is still an ordinary person after all, and Elder Qin is a celestial being after all, and the most important thing is that his illness is indeed serious this time.

Yang Feng is so late, is there really any solution?

"Don't look at him. He seems to be pretending to be important and trying to deceive the world. If it's true..."

Wen Chenming is ready to expose Yang Feng.

But right now.

Qin Shubo, who was lying on the bed, moved a little.

"Look! Elder Qin is moving!"

This surprised voice made everyone in the ward look towards Qin Shubo.

At this time, Qin Shubo moved with great difficulty on the bed.

You can see some twitching on his old face.

"This... This is Elder Qin's first time in the past few months... The first time!"

Everyone became excited at this moment.

But seeing how difficult it was for him and the pain on his face, everyone was still very worried.

Wen Chenming also stared at Yang Feng at this time and said, "Did you use some special means to force the injured to wake up?"

"Do you think I am as obsessed with fame as you are?"

Yang Feng's expression of contempt.

"What did you say?!"

Wen Chenming suddenly became angry.

He was touched in the sore spot by Yang Feng, and said: "Who are you? How dare you teach me here? My master is the King of Medicine, you..."

"Not to mention you, even if your master came, he wouldn't dare to speak to me like this."

Yang Feng's cold look made Wen Chenming feel a chill on his back and he shut up.

At the same time, Elder Shan had already brought up the medicine soup.

Yang Feng asked him to help Elder Qin drink it.

Elder Qin's complexion was visibly recovering at this time.

The pale face gradually turned rosy as if by magic, and everyone who saw it opened their eyes wide in disbelief.

“A miracle… no, a miracle!”

Everyone stood there in a daze.

The way they looked at Yang Feng changed from suspicion to reverence, as if they were devout believers entering a temple and seeing a Buddha statue.

Even Wen Chenming was completely stunned at this moment.

He couldn't believe how Yang Feng in front of him did it.

But even if his master was here, he probably wouldn't be able to save a person so easily.

After Yang Feng rescued the man, he looked a little tired.

But with his current profound spiritual power, it won't have any impact.

"He should be waking up soon."

Yang Feng finished speaking.

At this time, Qin Shubo, who was lying on the hospital bed, finally slowly opened his eyes.

He looked around at the familiar yet unfamiliar room.

"Is this the underworld?"

Qin Shubo's voice was very soft, but the people present could still hear it clearly.

"Elder Qin, this is your room!"

Elder Shan was overjoyed when he saw Qin Shubo woke up.

The two are indeed old brothers and have spent decades together in the Murong family.

Now that he saw his old brother wake up, how could Elder Shan not be excited.

Qin Shubo looked at Elder Shan and said weakly, "Really... I..."

As he spoke, he saw Yang Feng standing next to him.

"Yes! It was Mr. Yang who saved me!"

When Qin Shubo saw Yang Feng, he seemed to understand.

He wanted to get up excitedly, but he couldn't muster any strength.

Yang Feng calmed him down and said, "Elder Qin, you don't have to be so polite. Take a rest first. Your body has been seriously injured. You will need at least half a month of rest."

"it's me……"

Qin Shubo wanted to speak, but his weak body didn't allow him to continue speaking.

Yang Feng looked around and said, "Except for the immediate family members, the rest of the people can go out. Don't disturb him to rest. It won't be long before he can get out of bed."

He asked the people at the scene to leave first.

After all, there are too many people gathered here, and even the air has become a little hot.

Everyone retreated outside.

After Yang Feng asked Qin Shubo's immediate family to take good care of him here, he also walked out of the room.

Outside, everyone did not retreat and were still waiting for Yang Feng to come out.

But there was only one person who wanted to sneak away when no one noticed.

"you!"

Yang Feng suddenly called out to Wen Chenming who was in the distance.

Wen Chenming's face looked very ugly at this time.

He turned his head slowly and looked at Yang Feng in front of him, whose body was trembling slightly.

Only at this moment did everyone remember Wen Chenming's previous attitude towards Yang Feng.

Look at this guy again, he looks ugly now.

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "A doctor should first cultivate virtue. Your master doesn't seem to have taught you this."

"What do you mean?"

"nothing."

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Your master is called the King of Medicine, right?"

"he……"

"You will ruin his reputation sooner or later."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he and Murong Wan left, leaving only the other people at the scene.

Everyone looked at Wen Chenming with a bit more contempt.

Especially when Wen Chenming saw Qin Shubo being rescued, he clearly showed a very unhappy expression.

"A doctor is like a parent. Mr. Yang just saved Elder Qin, but this guy is so unhappy. I think he didn't want to save people at all. He just wanted to save his reputation."

"No wonder Mr. Yang just told him to cultivate his virtues."

"Mr. Yang is really extraordinary. He didn't get angry at all when provoked by such a small character."

"In Mr. Yang's eyes, I'm afraid I can't even be considered a role..."

The sound of these people's discussions never ceased.

They didn't care at all that Wen Chenming was right next to them, as if these words were meant for him on purpose.

In fact, he was also making up for not speaking up for Yang Feng just now.

Wen Chenming's face flushed, and he walked out dejectedly, not daring to stay for even a moment.

Fortunately, Elder Shan handled the matter properly and still went out to see him off.

But Yang Feng didn't care about all this.

What these people said was right. In Yang Feng's eyes today, there are very few people who can catch his eye.

Yang Feng and Murong Wan returned home.

In the hall.

He stretched himself and suddenly remembered something. He immediately looked at Murong Wan and said, "Oh, right! You promised me before that if I save him, you would give me the Emperor's Tail."

"You seemed to have used some other special method just now, right?"

Murong Wan asked with a smile.

She felt the subtle fluctuation of Yang Feng's spiritual power.

That was the earliest eye technique Yang Feng had acquired, rejuvenation.

But normally when he used it, no one could detect it, except Murong Wan...

"Don't worry about how I saved him. Just tell me whether Elder Qin is alive or not, okay?"

Yang Feng said, seeing that Murong Wan was still smiling and silent, he asked suspiciously: "Wait, are you kidding me?"