At two o'clock in the morning, Ye Feng ran on the road, scolding in his mouth.

There is not a single car on the usually lively streets, and where have those self-proclaimed nightlife riches gone?

After running for almost ten minutes, if it weren't for the fact that curing diseases and saving people can improve physical strength, idiots would run on the street in the middle of the night.

"Brother, don't forget to exercise this big night, it's okay. A car passed by, and the driver in his twenties gave Ye Feng a thumbs up and was about to step on the accelerator and drive away.

"Wait!"

Ye Feng roared so frightened that the driver was smart, and looked at Ye Feng vigilantly, for fear of robbery in the middle of the night.

"Five hundred yuan to take me to the central hospital!"

Just got the little medicine fairy, even if Ye Feng's body was strengthened, running more than twenty kilometers at night would not be able to do it for a while and a half, and when he arrived at the central hospital, Wu Xiaoxiao would become a corpse.

The driver gritted his teeth, patted the door and said, "One thousand!"

"Deal!"

Compared to running at night, a thousand yuan is insignificant, anyway, Ye Feng is now a millionaire

On the way, the driver suddenly asked: "Brother, why are you going to the central hospital in the middle of the night?

Ye Feng glanced at this unscrupulous driver, and was embarrassed to talk to himself after cheating his own car money?

Ye Feng didn't reply, and the driver didn't continue to feel uncomfortable, and half an hour later, Ye Feng walked into the gate of the central hospital.

Outside the ward, a middle-aged man with glasses sat on a cold stool with a depressed face, looking at his lost soul, it was estimated that Wu Xiaoxiao's condition was not very good.

Ye Feng was just about to open the door of the ward, when the middle-aged man bounced up violently and blocked in front of Ye Feng. "Who are you, who allowed you to enter my daughter's hospital room?"

Ye Feng swept over the middle-aged man in front of him and looked coldly at Wu Xiaoxiao who was lying on the hospital bed.

"If you continue to stand in the way here, Wu Xiaoxiao won't survive tonight. ”

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he directly pushed Ye Feng away.

"I remember, you're the young man who ran into a dead mouse and saved a fake death patient?" Ye Feng smiled, the blind cat met a dead mouse?

If it weren't for the little medicine fairy, the body would have been refrigerated in the morgue at this time.

"That little girl won't last long. ”

Suddenly, the voice of the little doctor fairy sounded, this cute and sweet voice was like urging Yama, if the little doctor fairy said that it was not saved, then it would be useless even if the big Luo fairy came.

"Get out of the way!"

Ye Feng directly pulled the middle-aged man aside, and he was not a doctor, so he didn't have time to talk to the families of these brainless patients

Walking into the ward, Ye Feng's hand was on Wu Xiaoxiao's vein.

Cold, unusually cold.

At this moment, Wu Xiaoxiao's body is like being moved out of the refrigerator, and it is hard to imagine that he can still be alive at this body temperature.

"The True Qi accidentally hit the Death Acupoint, coupled with the damage to the veins caused by the wandering of the True Qi, this outbreak is basically dead, are modern people so reckless in their cultivation?"

Listening to the diagnosis of the little medicine immortal, Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart, cultivation was actually so dangerous?

"Hurry up and save people, this girl is dead, and I will get bad if I don't get a reward. ”

A faint green light flowed into Wu Xiaoxiao's body along Ye Feng's fingertips, spreading all over his body along the veins.

Just in the blink of an eye, Wu Xiaoxiao's pale face began to slowly turn bloody, and the cold was full of retreat.

"Don't be too happy, I just dispersed the true qi flowing in my body, the biggest source of the death hole has not been solved yet, I need you to hold her, it may be a little painful to repair the injury of the death point in a while.

Ye Feng smiled, this kind of coolie still needs him to come out?

Turning his head, Ye Feng stared at the middle-aged man and said loudly: "Come and press your daughter, I want to save people with all my heart, if she struggles and interrupts the treatment, I am not responsible for life and death." ”

The teeth of the middle-aged popularity are itchy, this kid is too arrogant, is his daughter a puppet?

Seeing the middle-aged man standing in place like a piece of wood, Ye Feng pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: When a father doesn't care about his daughter's life and death, no wonder he can only be anxious at this time.

The middle-aged man was violently uplifted by Ye Feng's words, and when he was about to make a move, Wu Xiaoxiao, who was originally lying on the bed, began to twitch violently.

There was a cry on his face, and a whimper came from his mouth from time to time.

"Can't you remind me if you do it!"

Ye Feng violently suppressed Wu Xiaoxiao's convulsions with his body, and it should have been a soft experience under his body, but at this moment, Ye Feng felt that he was constantly being hit by an iron plate.

This woman looks light and easy to push down on the outside, but this advantage of great strength is too much. "Fifty stamina converted into strength!"

Wu Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping, was originally furious when he was awake, and even Ye Feng's body that had been initially strengthened couldn't withstand it.

The strength soared, and Ye Feng felt that the delicate iron under him was completely suppressed.

Time passed minute by minute, and the cold sweat on Ye Feng's head fell on the sheets one by one.

"Okay?"

A hundred physical strength is simply not enough for Ye Feng to squander like this, and the continuous transformation of power for half an hour will almost empty Ye Feng's body.

"It's been good a long time ago, I saw that you were quite enjoyable to press other beauties, so I didn't open my mouth to remind you. ”

The sound of the little doctor fairy skin's underbeating sounded, and Ye Feng almost scolded his mother, but because there were still people next to him, he could only wipe the cold sweat on his head as if he was playing with treatment.

At this time, Dr. Wu rushed over with his medical team, and when he heard that Wu Xiaoxiao was having convulsions again, he rushed over non-stop, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow.

"Dad, this hooligan has been harassing Xiaoxiao here for treatment, so quickly ask the hospital security guard to come and get rid of him!"

The middle-aged man pointed at Ye Feng's nose with a look of anger.

Before Dr. Wu could speak, the doctor who was examining Wu Xiaoxiao's body suddenly screamed. "Director Wu, your granddaughter is fine!"

"What?"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, looking at Wu Xiaoxiao, who was breathing steadily, with a ruddy complexion, and even snoring. "Divine Doctor!"

Dr. Wu looked at Ye Feng with excitement, and he knew that his granddaughter's situation was not a disease that could be solved by modern medical techniques at all.

"Dad, how can this stinky rascal be a miracle doctor? Maybe Xiaoxiao himself has been cured?"

Dr. Wu suddenly turned his head to look at his son: "Are you trying to say that I misdiagnosed, that I am a quack?"

The other doctors knew that the situation was not good, and they made excuses and skipped away, questioning Dr. Wu's medical skills, that is, poking the explosive bag, and no one could do it.

The middle-aged man knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he stammered, and when he wanted to explain, he heard Dr. Wu's trembling voice. "Little bastard, hurry up and apologize to Doctor Ye and then go home, it's embarrassing here!"

The middle-aged man looked at the triumphant Ye Feng, gritted his teeth and popped out the words sorry from his mouth, turned around and left the hospital with a black face.