Lin Feng and Sharapova inspected the entire Tiger Castle and saw the huge wealth that Yuri had accumulated over the decades, among which the gold was the most, and the gold bricks stored in his living room on the third basement floor were stacked on an entire wall, weighing at least a few tons!

Faced with the windfall and boundless wealth at his fingertips, Lin Feng just knocked it with his hand, then turned away with a smile.

"Don't you?" Sharapova was surprised, ordinary people would have lost their temper when they saw this, but Lin Feng didn't even take a single gold brick, he just regarded it as dung.

"Money is something outside the body, I don't know how much blood and souls are stained with this gold, besides, my money is enough to spend, there is no need to ......" Lin Feng responded lightly and walked towards the stairs.

Sharapova stared blankly at Lin Feng's back, and her heart was touched by him again, this man is so extraordinary! His world seems to be separated from this evil world, separated by an invisible barrier, and he is in heaven......

The Polar Bear special forces sent a reorganized brigade, and six helicopters landed in the Ural Mountains to completely take over Fort Tiger.

Along with these special forces, there was also an old man in a tweed coat and a bearskin hat, and when he saw Sharapova and Lin Feng walking out of Tiger Castle, the old man nodded and waved at them with a smile.

Sharapova's face was slightly strange, and she stepped forward and saluted the old man.

"Salute to ......"

"Okay, okay, my little Sarah," the old man smiled on his face, waved his hand, pointed at Lin Feng and said, "Don't be so serious, I came this time to meet him!"

"You want to see him?" Sharapova was a little surprised, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you need me to avoid it?"

"No, you're my granddaughter, what's not to say?" Malov smiled and stretched out his hand to Lin Feng: "Let me introduce myself first, I am the head of the Siberian Theater of Operations and the direct leader of the Polar Bear Special Forces." Dear lad, you are very capable!"

Lin Feng smiled: "It's over, Your Excellency General." ”

The two of them held hands together, and Maroff shook his arm vigorously, and said enthusiastically: "Absolutely not, I heard about your deeds, all the god-level supernatural people in the Western world have been defeated by you, and I am very happy to have the opportunity to meet you." And, of course, thank you for eradicating the Western Tigers and pulling out a stinger for us. I'm here this time just to see what the most outstanding young man in China looks like!"

The old man's cheerfulness made Lin Feng laugh and said with a smile: "Isn't it a nose and two eyes?"

"Haha, no, no, no, you are different, you are very much in line with our nation's impression of heroes, you have saved a lot of people! So I want to thank you again!" Malov waved his hand and motioned for the two to go with him.

Bypassing the helicopter group, the three of them stood on a cliff, looking at the jungle, and the old man slowly explained his intentions: "I heard that you are the most powerful doctor in China, and I have an old friend who has been suffering from illness for many years, and I don't know if you can treat him." ”

"Oh, what is it?"

"It's ALS......" Malov sighed, "There is no doctor in the world who can cure this disease, he has been confined to a wheelchair for more than ten years! It was he who led us to life and death, fighting with the enemy with bayonets in the trenches, not dying on the battlefield, but dying in a wheelchair, it was too embarrassing......

"I can try. Lin Feng didn't say anything to death, in fact, he was absolutely sure that he would cure any disease, and it was a big deal to use the Heavenly Destiny Divine Needle.

"Great, young man, if we can, let's go now!" said Marol, rubbing his hands, unable to wait to take him to the patient.

"Where's the patient?"

"Baikal sanatorium!" said Marov with a smile: "It's the best sanatorium in the whole of Siberia!

Hearing this, Lin Feng agreed, he was about to go to the shore of Lake Baikal to take a walk in person, take a look, and maybe find something.

The helicopter lifted off in the early morning and took the three to the Baikal sanatorium.

This trip is the way back to the city of a thousand peaks, and when I see Lake Baikal again, Lin Feng feels different.

The plane flew around the lake at close range, and the undulating waves crashed against the sand, as if it were a sea rather than an inland lake.

This illusion made Lin Feng frown, the mysterious Baikal Lake, I don't know what big secret is hidden......

What enlightenment can the excavation of Chenghuang in the permafrost bring?

In the distance, a small white building built on the mountainside greets the view, which is the destination of this trip, a nursing home for the wounded and sick who have been retired.

The helicopter landed on a circular platform, and the three of them stepped off the plane in turn, walked all the way down the stone steps, and found a small courtyard.

Malov tapped on the door, shouted in Russian inside, and when he received an answer, he pushed the door in.

The courtyard was not big, but it was quite spacious, and at this moment there was a guard with a gun on his back, and when he saw the three of Malov, he immediately stood up and saluted.

After returning the salute, Malov went straight to the room and exclaimed, "Old friend, I have brought you the best doctor in the world!"

There was a noise in the room, and two nurses pushed wheelchairs, followed by three doctor-like people, slowly walked out.

The old man sitting in a wheelchair was wearing a hospital gown, his eyes were blank, his hair was thinning, his beard was unshaven, and his thin body was the result of suffering from illness for many years, and he was already unable to take care of himself, and the wheelchair was his only way to travel.

Sharapova took a deep look at the patient, and then looked at Lin Feng with a worried look. This patient, she is very familiar with, she has listened to Malov many times since she was a child, and has won many honors and military exploits, but unfortunately because of ALS, she can only consign to this sanatorium.

For more than ten years, famous doctors from all over the world have come here, and the results are the same, helpless, whether Lin Feng can be cured, she is not sure.

"Old friend, you see, this is the Huaxia doctor I invited, he will definitely be able to cure your illness!" Malov rushed forward, holding the hand of his comrade-in-arms with one hand, and pointed at Lin Feng with the other and introduced loudly.

"Doctor Huaxia?" the three Russian doctors exchanged glances with a look of contempt and contempt.

In their view, China's medical methods lag far behind those of Russia, and the so-called Chinese medicine is certainly inferior to Western medicine in terms of treatment techniques and results! Those medical masters in the West cannot cure it, but a young doctor in his twenties in Eastern China can cure ALS?

"Is it Malov? What good news have you brought?" A loud voice came from the door, and an old man in an old Russian military uniform appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Haha, Vasily!" Malov waved excitedly, "Come and be a witness, Peter is saved!"