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Chapter 32

The young woman returned to her father's bedside. Her father frowned, but still didn't believe in evil, and said, "Xiaoling, what's wrong with you?"

The young woman spoke with her mouth open, but no sound came out, as if she was watching TV and pressed mute.

"Speak, your vocal cords are gone at home?"

After listening for a long time, the thin middle-aged man didn't know what his daughter was saying, so he shouted.

The young woman had to take out her cell phone and type: Dad, I really can’t speak. That young man is definitely a master. Maybe he can cure your illness. From now on, respect him!

The thin middle-aged man frowned, but still didn't believe it.

However, the middle-aged man from Mazi from bed No. 1 sat on the bed and bowed to Lin Feng, saying, "Little Magic Doctor, can you help me treat my problems? Don't worry, as long as it can be cured, I will thank the little magic Doctor again!"

Lin Feng said slowly: "You can't die. You can take good care of yourself in the hospital and treat it slowly. I'm not in the mood to take action in this situation!"

The middle-aged man in Mazi waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, the middle-aged man, as long as you promise to help me, I can pay you a million now!"

"It's not a matter of money!"

"Five million!"

"I really don't need to take action in this situation!"

"Ten million!"

The middle-aged man in Mazi directly raised his money to 10 million.

He is the chairman of a listed company. He has been managing the company over the years, and has been socializing all kinds of things. He doesn't take it seriously when he is sick. He does it casually and makes a lot of money, but he is sick all over the place.

When he was young, he exchanged health for money, but now he has to use money to buy health.

Give him another chance to make a choice, he will not work so hard anymore, he will definitely take care of his body and pay attention to his health.

The others were surprised. The middle-aged man in Mazi looked ordinary, but he was so rich, which was hard for them to imagine.

It's true that people should not behave like appearance!

Lin Feng said: "This is really not a matter of money. Your hospital can treat and regulate it. If the hospital cannot treat it, you can find me!"

"Little miracle doctor, please help me. I will give you 100 million. Can I kneel down for you?"

The middle-aged man in Mazi forced himself to get out of bed despite his family's opposition and wanted to kneel down for Lin Feng.

A man with a weight of more than 200 pounds was in tears at this moment.

Lying in the hospital for treatment all day is also an extremely painful thing. He would rather spend money to exchange for his healthy body!

The daughter of the middle-aged man in Mazi is also a fat man, no less than her father. She also knelt down to Lin Feng, tears flashing in her eyes, and she said, "Little magic doctor, please help my father. If 100 million is not enough, we will definitely give it to you if you have a lot of money!"

Their family is indeed rich, but her father had acute appendicitis and had to undergo surgery immediately. He came to Renhe Hospital nearby. The bed was tight and he could only live in the ordinary bed first.

They had moved there long ago in the ward or separate ward.

This scene stunned everyone on the scene.

The middle-aged man in Mazi has already given 100 million yuan, and it is hard for them to imagine how much money is.

Now that I can still speak again? How many will I give?

Lin Feng helped the two of them up and said, "Okay, for your sincerity, I will take action, but it's not today. Today I will mainly treat my aunt. I will treat you again if I have time another day!"

"Thank you, little doctor, thank you!"

The father and daughter immediately thanked Lin Feng.

The fat girl said: "Little miracle doctor, can you exchange a number and your account? Give us one. The money will be transferred to the little miracle doctor 100 million first. If the little miracle doctor feels it is not enough, we will talk about money in the future!"

Lin Feng nodded and gave the card number and mobile phone number to the fat girl.

The fat girl used Lin Feng's cell phone to dial her and her father's numbers and gave her father the card number.

Her father resolutely and immediately transferred 100 million yuan, which was really not easy.

Lin Feng nodded to the middle-aged man in Mazi. The courage of this middle-aged man is not something that ordinary people can have. He has 100 million yuan and turned around with a wave of his hand!

The thin middle-aged man who was by the window sneered, dissatisfied and said, "You can act. This kid is just a doctor in the martial arts world. He will confuse you with some evil ways. If he can really cure the disease, it would be a damn thing. I regret it at this time, and it is still time to do it!"

Bailan's eyes turned cold and looked at the thin middle-aged man and said, "Why are you so shattered? My son-in-law came to see me for the first time. We couldn't get along with each other before. He didn't ask for a penny to treat me directly. I had a coma and would definitely die. Now he has been cured, and the edema in my body has also disappeared. Are you blind? Can't you see?"

She had long been unhappy when she saw the thin middle-aged man, and she was a typical dog-eyed person.

At this time, Lin Feng got a big order, 100 million yuan. If the thin middle-aged man talked and said it was gone, what would happen?

The thin middle-aged man sneered and said, "You have colluded with each other. You have never met before. As soon as you meet, you call someone's son-in-law. Is there any problem? Everyone can tell you, so I'll tell me?"

Bai Lan was so angry that she really wanted to go over and get thinner middle-aged man. Why is this person so annoying?

Su Jingwen said: "Mom, please calm down and don't worry about others. What does Brother Lin have to do with us? We just need to know!"

"Um!"

Bai Lan glared at the thin middle-aged man without saying a word.

At this time, the nurse called the dean. The dean was an old lady, full of energy and kind-hearted face, and brought a pair of silver needles over.

The nurse pointed at Lin Feng and said to the old lady: "Grandma, it's him. He rescued the patient and said he was the master of Doctor Mu!"

The old lady smiled extremely kindly, handed the silver needle to Lin Feng, and said with a smile: "Little brother, are you really Old Man Mu's master?"

Lin Feng smiled, said nothing, took out the silver needle, and began to apply needles on Bai Lan's body through his clothes.

The attending doctor said: "Director, he is not our doctor. His origin is unknown and he cannot be allowed to apply an injection. What if something goes wrong?"

The dean said with a smile: "Since the patient's family has no objection, let's watch it. If something happens, I will take responsibility!"

What else should the attending doctor say if it is difficult.

Lin Feng inserted silver needles without hesitation, and did not seem to be looking for acupuncture points, but inserted them at the location where the white and blue liver was, and inserted densely.

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

Everyone else thought Lin Feng was in a mess.

After the needles were inserted, they were shaking, buzzing, like a group of mosquitoes flying.

Only the dean's elder's eyes narrowed, his heart trembled slightly, his lips trembled slightly, and he said, "This is... the legendary... shaking, needle shaking technique?"

The dean and the old lady, her medical skills are not bad, just a little worse than Mu Xinren.

Traditional Chinese medicine is also the best thing about the dean’s elders. She has only seen the needle shaking technique in broken classics.

Needle shake technique has been lost for thousands of years.

Seeing the reappearance of the needle shake technique, the dean's old lady was excited and shocked, you can imagine it!
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