Wang Zheng trotted all the way to Feng's mansion.

God gave him a chance to be reborn, so he wanted to live a good life.

If Wang Dengke really treats people to death, then he will be chased and killed in this society. Instead of living like this, it would be better to cure people directly.

With his superb medical skills in the past and his eyes that can see B-ultrasound images, Wang Zheng believes that he has the ability to cure patients.

But if it is really as Mr. Wei Yu said, and he has already died, it will be troublesome.

Wang Zheng didn't think he would really have the technique of resurrection.

No matter what, he must work hard and try it.

Feng's mansion is located on the east side of Xishan City, a very tall mansion. Wang Zheng came to the door of General Feng's house, took a look, and rushed in directly.

As soon as he rushed into the door, he was pulled out by two soldiers guarding the door.

"A bastard, if you delay your wife's illness, you will behead you." Wang Zheng's words made the two soldiers guarding the gate immediately retreat obediently and no longer stop them. After all, there are not a few dozen doctors coming to Feng's mansion today, and there are still more than a dozen.

Following Qiaoer behind her, she originally wanted to report, but now it seems that she is not needed.

At this moment, she found that the young master of her family was too handsome, even more handsome than General Feng.

Wang Zheng ran in, and the two guards immediately felt something was wrong. They realized later that there was such a young doctor? He immediately chased after him.

In the hall of Feng Mansion, Feng Yang looked at Jiang Yuru, after a brief recollection, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "You all have to be buried with my wife."

As soon as these words were said, a sense of terror filled the hall. The guards around prepared the sword in their hands. Seeing this, all the doctors who came shuddered.

When Wang Dengke and Wang Rui heard this, they knelt in the middle and kowtowed to beg for mercy. They had to be cured and could not escape being cut into pieces. When they thought of this, their fear in their hearts became even worse.

At this time, Mr. Ji, who had previously stepped forward and looked at Wang Dengke, his eyes full of disappointment and hatred. The key is that he still implicated the doctor who came to treat him.

"General Feng, I have a life-saving pill here. This is produced by people from the Western Regions. There are two in total. I took one before, and there are still this one left. You can try it for Mrs. Feng."

Mr. Ji was afraid of death and had to take out his treasure.

Feng Yang saw that Mr. Ji was holding a white pill in his hand.

"Are you sure?"

"You can try it." To be honest, Mr. Ji was not sure. He bought the medicine from a Western Region man and spent a lot of money at that time.

Feng Yang nodded, and now he can only give it a try.

After taking the white pills with warm water, Jiang Yuru coughed.

Seeing this, Feng Yang's face changed slightly and he smiled. It seemed that this medicine really works.

Old Ji also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "General, Wang Dengke used silver needles randomly and almost killed his wife. This crime cannot be spared lightly."

Now Mr. Ji always finds an opportunity to suppress Wang Family Hospital.

Just after saying this, Jiang Yuru fell into a coma again, as if she was dead.

"This..." Before Feng Yang could speak, he saw his wife fainting again, his face turned pale. He was expecting, but now he is disappointed again.

"General Feng spares my life, I can't do anything. It was Wang Dengke who made a shot like this, so please spare our lives." Old Ji knelt down and kept begging for mercy.

At this time, he could only blame Wang Dengke for all his crimes.

"It's Wang Dengke, please spare your life." Many doctors also hurriedly knelt down and beg for mercy. After all, the guards around them are not vegetarians, and there is a possibility of drawing their swords to chop people at any time.

Looking at these people, Feng Yang slowly sat on a wooden bench, stared at Wang Dengke, and said furiously: "Doctor Wang Yuan, please give my wife back."

As soon as these words were said, the other doctors present felt cold and cold. At this time, they did not dare to joke about Wang Dengke, for fear that if one of them could not do it properly, they would really lose their lives.

They could only curse Wang Dengke's ancestors a hundred times, a thousand times, and a thousand times in their hearts.

Isn’t it a family of five generations of medical practice? Isn’t it a famous doctor in Xishan City? If you continue this injection, it will cost someone else’s life. Are you still a doctor?

I'm gonna be!

"General, I'm really just treating it, but I'm one step late and I can't cure it in time." Wang Dengke was a little confused. Why did he die after one injection by himself?

"Don't let your mother gossip, it was your shot that killed my wife. I still want to argue now?" Feng Yang kicked Wang Dengke.

Wang Dengke memorized it to the ground. Thinking back just now, he just had an injection on Jiang Yuru's Shenque acupoint. How could this happen?

Shenque point mainly treats the spleen and stomach, and dysentery is caused by poor spleen and stomach. There should be nothing wrong with starting from here.

But after one injection, Wang Dengke became confused. Not only did he not cure him, but he died.

"Father..." Wang Rui, who was stupid, knew what was going on, and cried.

"General Feng, I'm really saving people." Wang Dengke was still begging that if Jiang Yuru died, the entire Wang family would have to be buried with him.

Feng Yang shook his head and cursed: "The fate of all the people in your Wang family cannot resist my wife's order. Come and arrest all the people in the Wang family by my order."

As soon as the words fell, a young man outside walked in quickly.

"Who wants to capture my Wang family?"

The person who came was not someone else, but Wang Zheng who came.

At this time, Wang Dengke's face became even more ugly and he was extremely disappointed. He was here to die.

Originally, the butler Wei Yu and Wang Zheng fled, but now Wang Zheng is in front of him, and his heart is cold and sighs that the Wang family will have no descendants in the future.

Feng Yang raised his eyebrows, looked at Wang Zheng, and shouted, "What does the guard do for? He actually made people break in."

As soon as Feng Yang said this, the two guards who had been in the past immediately came, then saluted and replied: "Report to the general, this person said he was here to treat his wife."

These two guards don't know the situation here yet. If they knew, they would definitely not dare to answer like this.

Now Mrs. Feng has died. Is it a big deal to see a doctor?

Feng Yang snorted coldly, looked at Wang Zheng with a strange look, and said sternly: "Are you a doctor?"

The doctor present looked at each other and said, "Did this guy come to die?"

At this moment, Wang Zheng stared at the hall, walked over, helped Wang Dengke up, and whispered: "Father, are you okay?"

Everyone was stunned and did not answer General Feng's question.

It's simply too arrogant.

Feng Yang felt that he couldn't stand his face, so he gave the guards around him a wink, ready to draw his sword at any time.

Wang Zheng knew that there were many dangers around him, but he still calmly helped Wang Dengke up. Seeing this, Qiaoer also went over to help Wang Rui up.

"Zheng'er, you shouldn't have come, you shouldn't have come." Wang Dengke burst into tears, feeling that his son had grown up, but at the same time he felt that his family of three could not leave the mansion.

"Father, I'm late, I'll make you suffer." After Wang Zheng said that, he rubbed his eyes, looked at Jiang Yuru on the hospital bed, then straightened his back and looked at Feng Yang.

"You are General Feng Yang and General Feng, right?"

"I dare to be disrespectful to our general." A guard was about to kick him, trying to give him a warning.

Wang Zheng was quick-eyed and his hands stood side by side, and he looked at the Feiyang point on the other party's thigh and pointed it hard.

The guard immediately felt the nerves on his thighs twitching, and immediately pulled his legs back, retracted them in place, enduring the pain.

Feng Yang was stunned. It turned out that he was a trainer and had some skills. No wonder he dared to come. Then he winked at the guards holding guns around him and was ready to stand by at any time.

"If you still want your wife to survive, then hurry up and let me treat me." Wang Zheng said. Before saying this, he had seen the B-ultrasound image of Jiang Yuru on the hospital bed and knew what the disease was.

"You are the only boy who can cure the disease? Who are you coaxing?" Old Ji next to him glanced at Wang Zheng and said contemptuously.

He had heard before that Wang Dengke had two sons. The eldest son was a little dull and was not a material for studying medicine. The second son was not qualified, but unfortunately he was born fun and romantic, and could not become a great person.

Now this second son is still talking wildly, and it seems that he is really not afraid of death.

"General Feng, do you feel a little pain on the left side of your abdomen?" Wang Zheng did not look at Mr. Ji, but stared at Feng Yang's every move.

Feng Yang touched it with his hand, without saying anything, and was curious in his heart. How could this kid know? This is very confidential. No one even knew about it, because the person he knew was already dead on the battlefield. He was the only one who survived in that battle.

Indeed, he was injured and had been slashed here, so he left the root of the disease. Whenever he was sad or angry, he would feel a little painful here.

"Okay, then you can hold down the two acupoints of Chongmen and Fushe now to see." Wang Zheng said, and then pointed to the locations of these two acupoints.

Feng Yang didn't believe it at first, but the left side of his abdomen was really painful. It would be fine if he didn't say it. He paid attention to all his attention, so he felt more and more painful.

Then, Feng Yang gently rubbed it according to Wang Zheng's words.

Hey, sure enough, the pain has been reduced a lot, and it seems that I am still capable.

Feng Yang took a reassurance in his heart. He knew when he first came in. The key is that he could easily tell the treatment method. There are so many doctors present, but no one has the ability to do this, right?

"Hurry and find a stool and let Dr. Wang treat my wife." Feng Yang was excited and said immediately. At this moment, Jiang Yuru's breathing was not there at once, and she was breathing weakly.

"This..." Wang Dengko was stunned. When was his son so powerful? Why didn't he know?

Jiang Yuru lay quietly on the hospital bed, sometimes breathing, sometimes breaking, as if she was dead.

So to outsiders, it was considered a death-death, but after Feng Yang approached, he realized that he still had a little breath.

Wang Zheng had known about the disease for a long time, but in order to cover up, he walked over and pretended to look at it seriously.

Soon, Wang Zheng took out a white pill from Jiang Yuru's throat. He knew that this white pill was not in the Wang family because the Wang family had Chinese medicine.

In this era, this Western Region drug was even rare.

"General, this pill?" After Wang Zheng said that, he looked around. This pill was just a very ordinary painkiller and had no therapeutic effect.
To be continued...