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Chapter 847 Are you sure?

A private club.

"Mr. Fang, when will the doctor come here?"

Zou Weibo's eyes were extremely nervous. The last time he missed it at the airport.

I originally thought I would not see you again, but I didn't expect that when I came to the intelligence agency Tianxiao organization, I found out.

Fang Hongtai glanced at the other party and said lightly: "Wait, the last time you didn't believe Mr. Chen was your loss."

"As for whether he comes or not, it depends on his mood."

If Chen Feng hadn't been to his will, he would have slapped him.

If you say you don’t believe it, just don’t believe it. It’s okay to question it, but you dare to shy your face to Chen Feng. In the eyes of No. 1 fan Fang Hongtai, this is simply unforgivable.

Zou Weibo was extremely nervous. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead. His mood was extremely nervous.

After his last trip to the airport, he went back and paid special money to hire someone to train him. How did he learn to surf the Internet, how did he learn to use mobile phones, computers, etc.

The more I checked Chen Feng’s information, the more I was more shocked at the strength of the doctor king.

While Zou Weibo was waiting anxiously, a figure was walking into the club.

Upon receiving the news, Fang Hongtai quickly walked out and greeted Chen Feng.

"Mr. Chen, that guy is waiting inside."

"Would you like to suppress him again? I still look dishonest."

Fang Hongtai said softly, actually wanting to let Chen Feng go.

Chen Feng waved his hand, entered the club, and soon met Zou Weibo.

At this time, Zou Weibo's face was much worse than the last time, and there was a lingering breath on his face, and it was obvious that he would not live long.

There was a faint energy fluctuation on the other party's body, which indicated that the other party had a talisman or something.

Could it be that there is protection, I am afraid I will have died long ago.

"My doctor!"

The moment Zou Weibo saw Chen Feng, he immediately walked over respectfully and saluted Chen Feng.

"Last time, it was wrong, I hope you don't mind."

"This is ten million, which is my little intention."

After saying that, he handed a card to Chen Feng, with an extremely flattering expression.

Chen Feng glanced at him, "If I go to the clinic, I will be 100 million yuan per person. I wonder if you can accept it?"

He looked down on this ten million. The person in front of him was obviously a rich man. There were not many people in this world who could cure curiosity, and he was one of them.

If the other party is unwilling, Chen Feng will not force it.

"One person has 100 million, ten are 10 billion?"

Zou Weibo's face changed slightly. The one billion was not a small amount. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.

"Of course, as long as it can be cured, the kind completely cured."

One billion yuan can be collected as long as you sell a few properties. If you lose your son and grandson, it will be useless to have so many assets.

There is a reason why Chen Feng charges so high.

Many male children in the family have died, leaving only one son and female children. Some women are even at the age of marriage. When the suitor heard that male children in his family would die, there are rumors that they dare not marry Zou's women.

Therefore, many women were unable to get married.

This is also a long-term heart disease of Zou Weibo. If he can cure these 200 million, it will be worth it.

"You can lead the way later."

Chen Feng said calmly, then looked at Fang Hongtai.

"You should pay attention to whether there is this medicine, it is very important to me."

Here are the characteristics and descriptions of the guardian grass.

Fang Hongtai solemnly put it away, then took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to the company's general group, so that all departments could pay attention to this spiritual herb.

Zou Weibo's home happened to be in Kyoto, so the journey didn't take long, but the traffic jam in Kyoto was very serious, and it took him six hours to arrive at the Zou family.

"Dad, you're back."

Just as Zou Weibo came back, a voice sounded.

The sound was weak, as if the call of the fine grass that could be broken by the wind at any time.

Chen Feng glanced at him and said that he was a man who was only about thirty years old. His eyes were extremely heavy and his walking was extremely empty, as if a breeze could blow it down.

"Son, go and lie down quickly. I have invited the miracle doctor to come over and let him take your pulse and treat it later."

Zou Weibo said softly, asking his servants to take his son down.

Zou Jingtong glanced at Chen Feng and said that he was a very young guy. He didn't look like a miracle doctor, but rather like a medical student.

However, due to my father's face, I didn't dare to let someone retreat directly. I just said implicitly: "Dad, Dr. Liu has come before."

"I made an appointment with him, and he finally had time to come here."

He said carefully, looking at his father, hoping that his father would understand the interests.

"Dr. Liu?"

Zou Weibo frowned, as if he had forgotten this person.

"It's the junior brother of Doctor Long. We made an appointment before. You forgot that he wouldn't come if he had a ten million yuan in medical expenses, so I added 100 million yuan to him."

Zou Jingtong said complacently that for this family, the money is not bad.

But it also needs to be used on the blade. He was a little worried that his father had been deceived, so he reminded him.

Zou Weibo looked at Chen Feng and felt relieved when he saw that the other party was not angry.

"You ask him to go back directly, just say that someone can cure our disease."

"Mr. Chen, please have a cup of tea first, and we will see a doctor later."

Zou Weibo said respectfully, and then made a gesture to Chen Feng.

Zou Jingtong, who was beside him, frowned immediately, and his father seemed very respectful to this person.

He trusts traditional Chinese medicine very much and knows that there are some doctors with very strong medical skills, but Chen Feng doesn't look like him no matter how he looks like an actor. He looks so handsome.

"Dad, it's probably too late, Dr. Liu will arrive soon."

Zou Jingtong said honestly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a horn sounded at the door.

Zou Jingtong was overjoyed and hurriedly ran out, but he walked too fast and was frivolous. He didn't pay attention and fell down.

A moment later, Zou Jingtong led a man in his thirties in.

The man was wearing a white coat and his face was a little gloomy. He obviously knew that someone was coming to grab the business.

Chen Feng glanced at Zou Weibo, "You let him see first."

The Zou family father and son did this, but he was unable to get out of Taiwan.

Chen Feng didn't have to compete with others for business, and this strange disease could not be cured by others, so Chen Feng was not worried.

The sweat on Zou Weibo's forehead suddenly flowed down. He secretly looked at Chen Feng, not knowing whether Chen Feng was angry.

He glared at his son fiercely, and then said respectfully: "Sorry, Doctor Chen, today is really a misunderstanding."

"Dad, I think it's enough to let Dr. Liu treat it. As for this doctor, let him go back first."

Zou Jingtong suggested.

While talking, Dr. Liu, who was behind Zou Jing, came over and looked at Chen Feng up and down.

“Which medical school is from?”

Liu Jincheng asked.

"It's not from any medical school, it's just an ordinary Chinese medicine doctor."

Chen Feng said calmly.

"That means, just a barefoot doctor."

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to do with you here!"

Liu Jincheng said slowly, with a proud look between his eyebrows.

"Their strange diseases are not simple, and they may die."

"So, are you sure?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Jincheng.
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