Zhao Libing's task now is to stay by Feng Ning's side, and Tiger Eagle will send her a permanent order, unless there are special circumstances, or stay by Feng Ning's side all the time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Well, that's what I said at the time, that's what it meant, as for Wang Meidie, four words, nothing to worry about.

Uh, I should say there's still a mom to take care of. But Wang Meijun has already made it clear that she doesn't need to take care of her, just serve her benefactor well. He even said that a woman like me, who was still charming and widowed at an early age, would there be no one to take care of her? This Feng Ning can prove that Wang Meidie is definitely a genetic mother, mother and daughter are peerless beauties, the key is big breasts!

So, the two girls were completely bored, so they simply bought an Ai Pai and played games at home. You don't have to worry about having nothing to do, you can't get fat no matter how you eat, you don't have to exercise at all, this kind of life is a common daydream for many women.

"Dean Liu, how is the situation?"

It was getting late, and at the door of an emergency room in the First People's Hospital, a young man in black and white casual clothes said anxiously to Liu Guangming who had just come out of the emergency room. The old man said no, he couldn't do it, he was really anxious.

"Hey, the situation is not optimistic, the old man hasn't committed this illness for a long time, who knows that it will be ruthless. ”

Liu Guangming shook his head, all the means that could be used were used, but the old man's body was not good, he didn't carry it, and now there was only one breath left, and he couldn't breathe independently. This situation reminded Liu Guangming of Long Shengtian and Long Lao at that time. These two are both famous seniors, but it's a pity that the poisonous hand of the disease does not pick people.

"No, you must think of a way, Dean Liu, please!"

When the young man heard this, he became even more anxious, is this a harbinger of the death penalty, the old man has been busy all his life, and in the end he is going to be taken away by the disease, he is unwilling! He is anxious now, but Liu Guangming's words made him ignite the flame of hope, but the reality also poured cold water.

"Now it is estimated that there is only one person left who can save the old man, but it is the peak time to get off work at night, and it is a long way from the hospital to his home, but it is better than inaction. ”

In this critical situation, Liu Guangming will only think of a legendary man, Feng Ning. That's right, a person who has created medical miracles many times, intracranial hemorrhage, acute cerebral infarction syndrome, cancer, these medical problems are all solved with a pair of silver needles. The title of one person is not given for nothing.

"Dean Liu, don't sell it, tell me who it is. ”

For young men, now as long as there is a way, there is hope, whether they are sure or not, they have to fight.

"Let's go find Feng Ning, he lives at No. 1 Xinning Lake in Piaoxiang Valley, and now we can only pin our hopes on him. ”

Liu Guangming is out of options, now he can only save his last breath, and if he can save it, he can only pray that Feng Ning can bring a miracle. Feng Ning: The young man felt a little familiar when he heard this name, as if he had seen it on the news, but he was not impressed.

"I know, it's called Feng Ning, right, I'll go right away!"

The young man walked away, looked at his watch, it was rush hour after work, no one knew what the car would like, and the traffic jam would be certain. But he knew that it was possible to save the old man's life even a second sooner, so he couldn't delay for a second!

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Feng Ning stretched his waist and sneezed for no reason, who was talking about this handsome guy? He slept directly at six or seven o'clock in the evening, holding his mobile phone as a mirror to look at his face, I will go, it is white, and it is really a little empty.

"I'll go, what are you two doing here?"

Feng Ning walked to the hall to get something to eat, but he didn't expect to see a picture that made him a little helpless, these two girls, what about the black? Wang Meidie and Zhao Libing each held a tablet computer, and put it on the table to play, not to mention, those little hands are really slippery to play.

"If you don't play with us, what else can we do?"

The two girls didn't raise their heads, but they spoke in unison, and they didn't say a word, you guys were right, right? Why don't you play with you, you have to be able to play, you two are going to squeeze me dry, no, I've squeezed it dry!

Shrugged helplessly, Feng Ning walked to the kitchen and mixed the remaining mutton dinner from last night with some boiling instant noodles to settle it. With his current physique, he can't eat enough fruit for a long time, and instant noodles are barely okay, so it's a big deal to detoxify after eating.

After playing with his mobile phone all night and being drained of energy by the two girls, Feng Ning now only wants to breathe fresh air outside. The smog has also receded overnight, and the air outside is just fresh, so it is good to move your body and fight boxing or something.

Xinning Lake in the evening reflected the sunset, it was very beautiful, just look at Wang Meidie and Zhao Libing's eyes, at this moment they were taking a selfie there with Aipai. Feng Ning waved his hand helplessly, girls are like this, special goddesses, both of them are, but the models are different.

Thinking back to the essentials of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in his mind, Feng Ning took a horse step and moved by the lake, but he did not mobilize the internal force, because the effect was too extraordinary, and it would be funny if he would destroy public property later. He was quietly gesturing his palm, but the villa on the other side of the lake was a little lively.

It looked like he was moving, but Feng Ning was not affected, because he was already immersed in the subtlety of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm. It is worthy of being the world's first masculine skill, and if you don't mobilize internal force, you can feel the palm wind when your palm swings.

An old man in the distance seemed to see that Feng Ning's palm technique was not simple, and walked over with curiosity, he had seen Tai Chi, martial arts, and he had never seen a palm comparison. The old man took a closer look, yo, he was still a young man, and it didn't look simple.

"What are you doing, young man?"

The old man opened his mouth and asked, Feng Ning slowly opened his eyes, and smiled kindly at the old man, this is my new neighbor.

"Seeing and laughing, it's just nothing to mess around. ”

Feng Ning replied, but the palm technique was not affected at all, and now it has reached the end of the sixth style, this palm is not unfamiliar to many people, the name is called, Kang Long has regrets!

As soon as his palms closed and pushed forward, Feng Ning could feel a gust of wind coming out of his palms, and there was even a trace of microwave on the quiet lake. The old man didn't notice it, looking at Feng Ning was like watching a live broadcast of martial arts scenes, although the tricks were strange, but there were no flaws, he liked to play Tai Chi when he was fine, and he knew a little way.

"It's a good fight, but boy, you look a little weak, but you have to pay attention to moderation. ”