Chapter 7 Feng Anqi
Du Fei, who squeezed into the crowd, carefully looked at the man lying on the ground. This person is probably not more than fifty years old, with short hair and a Chinese face. The clothes on his body are very elegant, coupled with his daughter's extraordinary temperament, and she drives a top luxury car. You can guess with your toes that the identities of these two people are not ordinary.
No wonder so many people watched, but no one dared to step forward, even to help lift it. If something goes wrong, ordinary people can't afford to lose their money.
As if seeing the concerns of the onlookers, the woman said sadly: "Whoever can save my father, I am willing to give him 1 million! No, 10 million as a reward, in addition, I can also promise him a condition, as long as it is me Feng Anqi, my Feng family can do it, any condition can be!"
"What? is she Angel Feng?"
"Wow, Zhonghai Feng family, this is the top Zhonghai family that can be compared to the Zhou Group!"
"Any condition is fine? I heard that Feng Anqi is still single, can she agree to marry her? The Feng family has a daughter of Feng Anqi, if you marry her, it will be equivalent to getting the entire Feng Group!"
"That's too generous, isn't it? Alas, is there a doctor here? Hurry up and take a look, what if you wake up?"
Listening to the discussion of the surrounding crowd, Du Fei couldn't help frowning, for no other reason. This time, before he touched the man in front of him, the Taixuan Sutra had already been opened automatically.
High blood pressure, acquired heart disease, neuropathic headache, blunt force blow to the lower back, cyanide poison in the body, life force continues to pass, estimated time of death, two minutes!
"It turned out to be poisoning?" Looking at the middle-aged man with a blue face, Du Fei hesitated. Regarding this mysterious scripture in his body, he only knows that it can treat external injuries. As for whether it can be detoxified... He wasn't sure.
But looking at the countdown to death on the Taixuan Sutra, he couldn't bear it. It takes at least a quarter of an hour for an ambulance to arrive, and half an hour to get to the hospital. Time simply ran out. If you later learn that you can be saved, but choose to stand by because of concerns, can you be at ease?
"Try it, if you really can't save it, you can't blame me!"
Gritting his teeth, Du Fei took a step forward and was about to step forward, but a slender jade hand suddenly stretched out behind him and pulled him back.
Du Fei looked back in confusion, but was stunned to find that it was Lu Yurou who was holding him: "Why are you here?"
Of course, Lu Yurou would not say that she was worried that he would be thrown out by the security guards of the Zhou Group, so she couldn't rest assured, so she came to take a look. Glancing at him vigilantly, she said, "What do you want to do?"
Stunned, Du Fei said, "I want to see if I can help!"
"Help? What are you a doctor for?"
When Lu Yurou heard this, it was just as she had guessed, and she immediately said angrily: "Is your head in water? Don't you know how many pounds and taels you have? Look at these people around you, who is not impressed by the conditions she offered? Do you see people come forward? Just your brain is hot and you want to pick up the cheap, is this cheap so easy to pick up?"
"That's the Feng family! If Feng Guoliang suddenly came up when you got up... Do you explain clearly? How many lives do you have to pay?"
Although Lu Yurou's words were very unpleasant, but in essence, it was for her own good, Du Fei smiled, gently rubbed her head and said, "Okay, I don't have time to explain to you now, I'll talk to you later!"
“... He... He's slapping me in the head? Is this guy crazy?"
In Lu Yurou's sluggish expression, Du Fei broke her hand, walked out of the crowd quickly, and said to Feng Anqi, who was full of despair: "Miss Feng, your father's condition is very bad now, he can't support the ambulance to come, if you don't mind, I want to try, but I'm not sure enough, I don't know you..."
However, before he finished speaking, Lu Yurou, who had already come back to his senses, had already grabbed his hand again and pulled it to his side, and at the same time said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Miss Feng, my brother-in-law is not a doctor, he is kind, but he can't help you, I'm really sorry, I think you should wait for the ambulance to come and take your father to the hospital for a comprehensive examination!"
Feng Anqi, who had just ignited hope, suddenly had a cold face after listening to Lu Yurou's words, and took her to glare at Du Fei angrily and said, "This gentleman, if you are here with the intention of picking up leaks, then please leave immediately, otherwise the anger of my Feng family is not something you can bear!"
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we'll leave right now!" Lu Yurou, who was smiling with a smile on her face, immediately glared at Du Fei and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and go home with me?"
The crowd of onlookers immediately pointed their fingers at them.
"Where did you come out of this stunned youth? Don't you die? Isn't it the doctor who went up to join in the fun?"
"That's right, Feng Anqi can offer such a high condition, this Feng Guoliang is obviously not an ordinary coma, 10 million plus the Feng family is a condition! Such a generous reward is so easy to get?"
"That's right! If you happen to meet Feng Guoliang's situation worsening... I'm afraid that those ten lives are not enough to pay, otherwise who wouldn't want to try it?
Listening to the discussion of the onlookers, Du Fei glanced at them coldly, and then broke away from Lu Yurou's hand. Before she had time to go berserk, she said coldly: "Miss Feng, your father suffers from high blood pressure, acquired heart disease, nervous headache, and in addition, he was hit by a blunt object in his waist in his early years, resulting in a dark wound, which makes him feel unbearable pain every time there is a thunderstorm, am I right?"
Feng Anqi suddenly raised his head when he heard this, his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "How do you know?"
The previous questions are okay to say, if you are a person who cares, you can know after careful investigation. But no one knows about his father's waist injury except for himself and his mother. Even if someone knows that his father occasionally has unbearable back pain, they don't know the specific reason. How did this man know that his father had been hit with a blunt object?
Du Fei didn't answer directly, he said with a solemn gaze: "I'll say it one last time, your father's current condition is very bad, the reason for his coma is cyanide poisoning, if he is not given emergency treatment within a minute, he will definitely die." Besides, I need to make it important to say that I am not absolutely sure that I will be able to save him, so I can only say give it a try, you have ten seconds to think about it! Ten seconds later, you can only watch your father die!"
Is what this guy said true?
The woman next to him had clearly said that he was not a doctor, but how did he see his father's symptoms at a glance?
Do you want to choose to believe him?
But what if what he said was true, and my father really couldn't hold on to the ambulance?
Looking at Du Fei, who had an extremely serious expression, Feng Anqi's heart was completely panicked. The Feng Group is not as beautiful as it is seen by outsiders, in addition to external enemies, the internal struggle for power and profit is also very fierce. If it weren't for Feng Guoliang's pressure, I'm afraid it would have been crossed a long time ago.
If what Du Fei said is true, and his father is really poisoned, I am afraid it will be inseparable from the group. And once my father dies, let alone my mother successfully taking over the entire group, I'm afraid it's a question of whether they can survive.
Thinking of this, Feng Anqi's eyes became more and more frightened.
"Du Fei!
Lu Yurou completely broke out, and she took Du Fei's hand and dragged it out.
"Now, come home with me at once!"
Seeing that Feng Anqi was still hesitating, Du Fei shook his head and finally stopped insisting.
"Wait a minute!"
Seeing that the other party was leaving, Feng Anqi was finally scared. She panicked, "Wait... You... Can you really wake up my dad?"
Du Fei, who stopped when he heard the sound, slowly shook his head and said, "I said, I am not completely sure, I can only do my best!"
"Are you crazy? Do you know you're going to kill yourself?"
The situation in front of her seemed to be about to start to get out of control, and Lu Yurou also panicked. However, Du Fei and Feng Anqi seemed to completely ignore her. After hesitating for a second, the latter gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, please help me! Save my dad!" Don't worry, as long as you can wake up my dad, the conditions I said will definitely count!"
Now that the other party agreed, Du Fei did not hesitate. Nodding, he stepped forward quickly, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Feng Guoliang's chest. Close your eyes, and the Taixuan Sutra will automatically open:
If you don't have enough spiritual power, start a backup plan!
What does this mean?
But he didn't have time to think, time was really running out. In his mind, the Taixuan Sutra flipped again, and a human figure appeared in front of him.
I was stunned to look at the silver needles densely inserted on the human body, and the rows of text descriptions below. Du Fei almost got it headlong!
Not to mention that there is less than a minute left, and I can't learn it in time. Where can I find the silver needle at this time?
It seemed that he understood Du Fei's thoughts! The next moment, the scripture was turned again!
If the conditions are insufficient, start the emergency plan!
And an emergency plan?
My heart was shocked, and I didn't have time to think about it. After a quick scan of the text description on it, Du Fei ripped open Feng Guoliang's shirt, pinpointed the position marked by the scriptures in several places on his abdomen, and opened the five fingers of both hands slightly, and pressed on it at the same time, pressing it hard.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
"Buzz!"
A warm current that only Du Fei could feel poured into Feng Guoliang's body along his ten fingers. He immediately withdrew his hand, paused for a moment, and reread the action again.
After three times!
With a "wow", Feng Guoliang suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of food that had not been completely digested. Du Fei hurriedly turned his head sideways to prevent him from choking when he didn't spit it out.
"Wow... Wake up, this kid really woke people up?"
"Hold the grass, 10 million! What is the origin of this kid? Luck is too good, right?"
"What is 10 million? If this guy really wants to marry Feng Anqi, then he will really be developed!"
"Cut, you're thinking too much, aren't you? Are you serious? The daughter of the Feng family is so easy to marry?
"Dad?" Feng Anqi looked at Feng Guoliang who opened his eyes with a look of surprise. Excitedly: "Dad, are you awake?
Waving his hand, Du Fei said in a deep voice: "Don't be happy too early, at present, his toxin is only temporarily suppressed, and within an hour, if he can't get effective treatment in the cabinet, then there is really no cure!"
Listening to Du Fei's words, Feng Anqi, who was originally surprised, suddenly raised her heart again. Fortunately, at this time, the sound of an ambulance could be heard in the distance. She glanced at the slowly dispersed crowd. Biting his lower lip, he turned back to the car, took out his satchel, took out a checkbook, and wrote a series of numbers on it. After signing his name, he tore it off and handed it to Du Feidao: "Anyway, you woke up my dad, I am a talker, you take the money first, and the rest of the conditions are owed first, and when my dad is ready, you can ask for anything!"
"Also, take this one! Remember to call me when you get back!"
After taking a deep look at Du Fei, Feng Anqi turned around and followed the ambulance staff into the ambulance!