The Heaven’s Jailer

Hearing Liu Lang's tone was wrong, Feng Shuangfeng raised his head and asked curiously: "Do you know my nephew?"

"It's more than acquaintance. For half an hour, we were still tit-for-tat." Liu Lang said with a gloomy face: "Feng Jingbin took his teacher H from the front foot to find the trouble of Master Li Mengdong. On the back foot, you Feng family ask Master Li Mengdong to see a doctor , This thing is done beautifully!"

"What? Trouble with Master Li Mengdong?" Feng Shuangfeng hummed his head and said quickly, "Is there any misunderstanding in the middle?"

"Misunderstanding? You can let Feng Jingbin talk about it, is it a misunderstanding!" Liu Lang stared.

Compared to Park Zhixiong, Liu Lang feels that Feng Jingbin is not a thing. A good Chinese person is inappropriate and has become the dogleg of the h country. Such a fond of foreigners should not live in this world.

However, at that time, in the presence of Li Mengdong and other masters of Chinese medicine, Liu Lang didn't want to be too violent, otherwise he would definitely beat Feng Jingbin to death.

"Feng Jingbin, come here!" The father's life was held in Li Mengdong's hands. Feng Shuangfeng did not dare to neglect, and shouted at Feng Jingbin.

The Feng family in the corridor were all taken aback and looked at Feng Jingbin unconsciously.

However, Feng Jingbin didn't seem to hear it. Not only did he not move the place, but quickly walked further away.

"Stop him for me!" Feng Shuangfeng immediately shouted when he saw Feng Jingbin was about to run, and then chased him in three steps and two steps. Although the other Feng family members did not know what was going on, Feng Shuangcheng entered the rescue room and Feng Shuangfeng was there. The person in charge here, there were several people immediately, and they were going to stop them.

At this time, Feng Shuangfeng also arrived and kicked Feng Jingbin to the ground with one kick.

"His second uncle, what are you doing?" Feng Jingbin's mother was on the scene. Seeing that her son had been beaten, she ran over and questioned Feng Shuangfeng.

"What am I doing, Sister-in-law, first ask your precious son, what did you do! He just took the H countryman to find the trouble with Master Li Mengdong. Fortunately, Master Li Mengdong didn't see him just now. Otherwise, he turned around and left. Now, how can I treat the old man's illness?" Feng Shuangfeng said angrily.

Feng Shuangfeng has always looked down upon this nephew of Ha H, but he hasn't said anything because of his elder brother's face, and now it is related to the life and death of the old man, he can no longer remain silent.

"What? Did he offend Mr. Li?" Feng Jingbin's mother was dumbfounded when she heard this.

The Feng family in the corridor also started to whisper.

"Jing Bin, what's the matter?" Feng Shuanglan, Feng Jingbin's aunt, helped Feng Jingbin up and asked.

Feng Jingbin rubbed the forehead of Dabao, then cast a glance, not far away, Liu Lang blankly, blushing, squatted and said: "My teacher, Park Zhixiong, has always felt that his medical skills He wants to surpass Huaxia’s TCM, so I followed him to challenge Master Li Mengdong."

"Do it, do it!" Feng Shuanglan, originally still very distressed, this nephew who was kicked, but after hearing Feng Jingbin's account, he threw Feng Jingbin's arm away.

Others also want to go up and beat Feng Jingbin.

It was so hard to find someone who could save the old man, but Feng Jingbin was offended in the end. Li Mengdong came out in a while and didn't know what to think.

Just as everyone was worried, the door of the rescue room opened. Li Mengdong and Feng Shuangcheng came out from inside.

After entering the rescue room, Li Mengdong carefully checked Feng Liguo, but could not figure out what Feng Liguo was. He thought that Liu Lang had unique insights into difficult and complicated diseases, so he came out to ask Liu Lang for help.

But before talking to Liu Lang, Li Mengdong saw Feng Jingbin not far away.

"Why are you here?" Li Mengdong suddenly lowered his face.

When I first saw Feng Jingbin on TV, Li Mengdong felt that Feng Jingbin was a manufacturable material, and he was able to explain the medical principles at a young age.

At that time, he still wanted to meet Feng Jingbin if he had the opportunity.

However, Feng Jingbin later published a series of remarks that praised H medicine and degraded Chinese medicine. Li Mengdong's impression of Feng Jingbin plummeted. If a doctor doesn't even love his own country, can he extravagantly ask him to love his patients?

What Feng Jingbin did in Hongxing Building just now allowed Li Mengdong to exclude Feng Jingbin from the category of Chinese.

"He is Feng Liguo's grandson." Liu Lang explained.

"What?" Li Mengdong said angrily: "How could Lao Feng give birth to such an unbelievable grandson!"

"What's wrong?" Feng Shuangcheng didn't know what happened.

Feng Jingbin's mother hurried to Feng Shuangcheng and told her husband the whole story in a low voice.

After learning that his son took the national h stick to provoke Li Mengdong, Feng Shuangcheng exploded immediately, and he rushed to Feng Jingbin with punches and kicks, "You little bastard, I will kill you!"

In the blink of an eye, Feng Jingbin's nose and face were swollen.

When Feng Shuangcheng was teaching Feng Jingbin, Feng Shuangfeng ran to Li Mengdong and pleaded with tears: "Old Li, you don't remember the villain, don't be familiar with Feng Jingbin. He has a brain problem, just a neuropathy. , We will send him to a psychiatric hospital and never let him out of disgusting people again. Please, save my father!"

"Don't say it!" Li Mengdong waved his hand, "My ability is limited and I can't save your father."

Feng Shuangcheng, who was beating his son over there, heard that Li Mengdong had chosen to quit. He hurriedly stopped, ran over and knelt in front of Li Mengdong with a thud.

The other Feng family members also knelt down.

Feng Jingbin also climbed to Li Mengdong’s feet, holding Li Mengdong’s thigh and begged: "Old Li, all mistakes are my fault, please save my grandfather, I will kill you, I won’t say anything. No words."

Although Feng Jingbin was hungry, it was his grandfather who was in the rescue room. The blood was thicker than water. Even if he didn't want to, he had to be softened at this time.

"I said, my ability is limited." Li Mengdong sighed and said: "Lao Feng's illness is very strange. I checked for a long time and there was no problem."

Li Mengdong has always been called the Sacred Hand of Benevolence. Although he is very temperamental, he never fails to save him. Hearing what Li Mengdong said, the Feng family cried suddenly.

Master Li Mengdong was helpless, which was equivalent to a death sentence.

However, at this moment, Li Mengdong's voice sounded again, "I can't help it, it doesn't mean that others can't help it, Liu Lang, or else, you can go in and have a look! You are better at intractable diseases than me."

Li Mengdong looked at Liu Lang.

Hearing Li Mengdong's words, the Feng family stopped crying, and their eyes focused on Liu Lang.