After Jiang Feng came down from the back mountain, he rushed to the hospital without any stop, and passed by like this.

"Zhao Shanhe, are there any patients who are going to die recently and are still very rich?"

Jiang Feng rushed into Zhao Shanhe's office and got straight to the point, thinking about that several times the aura, it was all strength!

Zhao Shanhe was communicating with a cold woman in a white coat with a cold face, and was startled by Jiang Feng who suddenly broke in.

Originally, he wanted to be furious, but he quickly got up and said, "The divine doctor does have it, but I don't know how much money you need to be willing to make a move?"

When Jiang Feng heard that there was, he immediately said with joy on his face: "One billion for those who are about to die, 500 million for those who are half-dead, and 100 million for the rest of the incurable diseases!"

The cold woman looked at him with a frown, if it weren't for Zhao Shanhe calling him a miracle doctor, she would have regarded Jiang Feng as a neuropath, and she was even more curious about why Zhao Shanhe called him a miracle doctor.

Jiang Feng looked at Zhao Shanhe expectantly and asked, "At that level, let's get in touch quickly! After this village, there will be no such shop." ”

"Boy, boy, you look to the side."

Suddenly, I heard the old man's somewhat anxious voice, and looked to the side suspiciously, "Damn!

Just talking to Zhao Shanhe, I didn't even notice the pretty woman next to me, tall and graceful, with an angelic face and a devil's figure.

"Humph!"

The cold woman snorted dissatisfiedly, waking him up with dull eyes, Jiang Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed a few times.

"Take her!"

Jiang Feng, who had just recovered from his senses, was stunned again, he felt that the old man was teasing him, and he would take it when he saw one, was he that kind of person?

But it's really pretty, so you can consider it.

"Old man, can you change the word next time, I can't stand these three words, every time I hear it, I feel uncomfortable. ”

The cold woman frowned and stared at him with disgust, her heart was extremely dissatisfied with the way Jiang Feng looked at her just now, staring at people like this at a young age, very unqualified.

Seeing her dissatisfied eyes, she hurriedly said to Zhao Shanhe: "Is there any?

Zhao Shanhe made a phone call and said, "Yes, yes! Wait a minute, the divine doctor will contact you immediately." ”

Jiang Feng knew that people were dissatisfied with him and didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he walked to the chair on the side and sat down and waited for Zhao Shanhe to contact the patient.

The woman who was about to leave also sat down with her, she wanted to see what this young and excessively young miracle doctor in Zhao Shanhekou was capable of.

Zhao Shanhe made a phone call, and when he heard the sky-high consultation fee, he scared off most of the people, and even regarded him as a liar, but there were still many people who believed him and decided to rush over immediately.

You can earn more money after you spend it, but there is only one life, and you can still think about it.

After the phone call, Zhao Shanhe said to Jiang Feng with a flattering smile: "They will come over soon, the divine doctor will wait a minute!"

Jiang Feng nodded slightly!

Sure enough, after knowing that there was a miracle doctor who could cure their illness, they all hurried to the hospital, they were not short of money and life!

Zhao Shanhe prepared a room for Jiang Feng alone, and asked them to enter the house in the order of first come, first served, and his dignified director of the central hospital became the manager of the door.

The cold woman followed him into the house under Jiang Feng's surprised gaze, and found a place to sit down by herself, apparently to see how he cured the disease and saved people.

Jiang Feng didn't care, and said loudly towards the door: "Come in!"

Zhao Shanhe, who was at the door, hurriedly let the first patient who came into the room, and the rest of the people were looking forward to it.

Jiang Feng's eyes swept over the old man who came in, and said lightly: "Advanced stage of lung cancer, as well as heart disease, liver disease, kidney stones, and many more, anyway, it's not far from death! 500 million, if you agree, you will be treated, and if you don't agree, you will go out!"

The old man who came in stared at Jiang Feng with a little cloudy eyes, thinking that this was nonsense and was deceived by Zhao Shanhe, how could there be such a young miracle doctor?

He glanced at himself and told all about his illness, and he didn't believe it at all.

Jiang Feng seemed to see that the old man didn't believe it, and said again: "Not only are you sick!

The old man who was just about to turn around and leave suddenly looked back at Jiang Feng, the cloudiness in his eyes had long since disappeared and became bright!

The old voice came out of his mouth, "How do you know?"

He knew that he had a chronic poison in his body, and he knew that it was given by his own son, and he had just learned that it was impossible for others to know about it.

"You don't have to worry about this, just say that the treatment is not cured, and the matter will be over, pay first and then treat. ”

The old man stared at him like this, and after a moment he said, "Yes, but you can't cure it?"

"The original number is returned!"

The old man nodded in agreement and said, "How can I cooperate with you?"

"Give money first, then treat!"

After the old man was suspicious, his arm trembled a little, and he took out the check from his bag, filled in the numbers, and handed it to him.

Jiang Feng didn't know if this piece of paper could be exchanged for 500 million, and he looked at the check repeatedly and didn't know whether it was true or not.

Just as he didn't know what to do, he caught a glimpse of a woman with a frosty face, and then waved to her to come over.

The woman, who was surprised that Jiang Feng could make people believe him and pay 500 million so easily, noticed that he waved to him and got up and walked over suspiciously.

Jiang Feng leaned over and whispered in her ear, "This check is really fake, you can help me take a look!"

The woman who had not yet recovered was awakened by the sound in her ears, only to find that he was lying in her ear, a red glow appeared on her cold cheeks in the blink of an eye, and her eyes glared at him fiercely!

After staying away from him, he took the check in his hand, looked at it a few times, nodded and said coldly, "Really!"

Jiang Feng then turned his head and said to the old man, "You sit down, I will start treatment!"

The old man sat down on the stool at his command, and there was a doubt in his heart that he could save himself, but only to try his luck.

As soon as the cold woman wanted to hand him the check in her hand, he had already sorted out the silver needle and started to prepare for treatment, so she could only stand aside with the check and wait for him to finish the treatment and give it to him.

Now that Jiang Feng was already in the late stage of Qi refining, the strength that the old man could exert after controlling his body was even stronger.

"Go!"

The silver needle placed on the table waved with "Jiang Feng" and stabbed towards the important point on the old man's body as if he obeyed the order.

This hand alone made the old man and the cold woman dumbfounded, and their hearts were shocked, what can a person do?

The old man's body was covered with silver needles, and with the output of "Jiang Feng's" spiritual power, the silver needles began to buzz.

A moment in time!

A lot of jet-black liquid had begun to flow down the silver needles, and the smell of the room had become foul.

Until the black liquid no longer flowed out, "Jiang Feng" let out a low cry of "close", and the silver needle on the old man's body returned to the needle pad in an orderly manner.

As soon as the old man wanted to say that his body was much more comfortable, he was held by "Jiang Feng" and his wrist was clenched, and a spiritual power followed the meridians into his injuries and continued to repair.

The old man's originally wrinkled, sallow face slowly turned bloody, until the last red light was full of old age!

The cold woman glared at Jiang Feng like a ghost, and she couldn't figure out how he could do it even if she wanted to break her head, no wonder Zhao Shanhe would respect him and call him a miracle doctor.

Jiang Feng's realm was still too low, and the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted in just ten minutes, and his face was a little pale.

"Okay! I don't believe it, go out and check!"

As soon as Jiang Feng controlled his body, he almost fell to the ground with an extreme feeling of powerlessness, and hurriedly held on to the table next to him.

The old man got up from his chair in disbelief, feeling as if he had returned to the prime of life, full of strength, and did not feel any discomfort at all.

The originally rickety body became straight, and he said loudly: "Hahaha, sure enough, the divine doctor doesn't need to be examined!"

Laughed a few times and walked out of the room, waiting outside for everyone to see him walk out with a red face and a straight waist, stunned!

They can clearly remember the old man's appearance when he went in just now, and now he looks like he is sick.