Mao Qijun and the others did just finish the meeting, and several doctors walked out of the conference room one after another, Mao Qijun and Zhang Changxiang walked at the back, both of them frowned, as if they had encountered some unsolvable problems.

"Lao Zhang, what do you think of the secretary's illness?" Mao Qijun asked Zhang Changxiang.

"It's hard to say, on the surface, it doesn't seem to be a serious illness, and even after the examination, no special circumstances were found, but according to the secretary's current state, it is estimated that it will not take long to lose his sight, and what is more terrible is that the blindness will continue to worsen after the blindness, and finally he will slowly paralyze his whole body and finally lose his vitality" Zhang Changxiang did not shy away from it, and said what he thought in his heart.

"That's true, but the secretary is not sick" Mao Qijun frowned.

"He's poisoned," Ling Feng, who came over, interjected directly.

"Who are you?" Mao Qijun first questioned, he had already found out about Ling Feng and Yin Yin's coming, he thought he was just passing through the conference room, but he didn't expect Ling Feng to interject and the most important thing was that Ling Feng actually said it.

"Hello Dean Zhang" Ling Feng greeted Zhang Changxiang first, after all, he had seen him when he was in the Chinese medicine hospital. Hehe, Ling Shaohao " Zhang Changxiang smiled faintly, of course he was no stranger to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng turned around and looked at Mao Qijun, "Dean Mao, my name is Ling Feng, I think maybe I know something about what you just said" In fact, what Ling Feng cared about the most was not Mao Qijun's kung fu or what kind of secretary's illness, the main reason why he came to talk to Mao Qijun was actually because he found a familiar feeling on Mao Qijun's body, especially the pendant on Mao Qijun's chest, Ling Feng also had a similar one, which she used to wear.

"Who the hell are you?" Mao Qijun didn't pay attention to Ling Feng's words and looked at Ling Feng with some vigilance, Mao Qijun is a person who has experienced great things, and he is very cautious about many things, you must know that the communication between them in the conference room just now is definitely private, how could Ling Feng know about it.

"You are talking about the situation of the patients in the ward at the very edge of this floor, he has been poisoned, and it is a toxin that cannot be detected by today's medical technology, I think Dean Mao, you won't know it" Ling Feng was just very curious about Mao Qijun, a hospital director was actually a hidden master, there must be some story in this.

"Talking in the conference room," Mao Qijun turned around and walked back to the conference room, and then closed the door tightly.

"What do you know?" At this time, Mao Qijun's face was even a little unsightly, Ling Feng's appearance was an accident, Mao Qijun felt very unhappy about something he couldn't grasp, and he even suspected that Ling Feng might be related to the secretary's illness.

"Secretary Mao doesn't have to doubt me, I just found it by accident, but I'm very curious about the person who poisoned it, what kind of person can have that kind of poison, and what kind of hatred wants to poison the secretary" Ling Feng said very sincerely, but he still had a reason not to say, that is, he also wanted to know about Mao Qijun.

"Why didn't the two deans speak? Don't you believe my words, if you don't believe me, then when I didn't say it, let's go" Ling Feng greeted Yin Yin and was about to leave.

"Friend, wait a minute, I don't know what you want to know about this friend, and what can you do? If I can, I Mao Qijun want to be friends with you" Mao Qijun is bold, in fact, he is also a master of art and bold, he is a real person, and a hairy boy like Ling Feng is not his opponent even if he is a little bit of a city government and conspiracy.

"Of course I am willing, if the dean believes me, we can go and see what you said about the secretary's illness" Ling Feng is not a doctor, but his medical skills are against the sky, because his blood can almost cure all diseases and detoxify thousands of poisons.

"Shao Rongkao, Secretary Shao was only transferred to our Su Province this year to be the secretary of the provincial party committee, but since a few months ago, Secretary Shao has been feeling uncomfortable and has blurred vision, but no matter how you check, you can't find out what the cause is, and now it is so serious that you are about to lose sight, according to Secretary Shao's situation, it may not take long to go blind" Mao Qijun did not hide it from Ling Feng, because in his opinion, even if he didn't hide Ling Feng, Ling Feng couldn't do anything, The reason why he wanted to talk to Ling Feng in a harmonious voice was mainly because he wanted to know how Ling Feng knew that Secretary Shao was poisoned, and he was also very interested in Yin Yin, because Yin Yin's body had always exuded an aura that was no less than his own, it can be seen that Yin Yin was definitely a master, but such a master had been following Ling Feng, and he hadn't even said a word since he came in, so what kind of identity was this Ling Feng.

"Dean don't doubt my identity, I'm just an ordinary person," Ling Feng said with a smile, as if he had seen through Mao Qijun's thoughts.

And at this time, Zhang Changxiang whispered a few words to Mao Qijun, because of what happened in the Chinese medicine hospital before, Zhang Changxiang had already investigated Ling Feng, otherwise Ling Feng would not have been so bad about beating the doctor in the Chinese medicine hospital, of course, what he could investigate was that Ling Feng was the young master of the Ling family in the capital and other information. But this information is not bad, at least this identity is not ordinary, the young master of the Ling family, one of the four major families in the capital, is indeed qualified to let Yin Yin be such a master to follow, but what does a young master of the capital want to do when he comes to Suzhou and now comes to take care of the affairs of the secretary of the provincial party committee of Su Province?

"Xiaoyou laughed, since Xiaoyou is interested, you might as well go and take a look, it just so happens that the secretary is in a good state now" Mao Qijun smiled and took Ling Feng and Yin Yin to Shao Rongkao's ward.

The ward is very luxurious, first-class service and first-class equipment, but the person lying on the hospital bed has a vicissitudes of life, and there is a faint sense of depression that permeates his surroundings, and he seems lifeless. But the spirit is still good, and I have been talking to a middle-aged man next to me.

"Hehe, Secretary Shao, Secretary Chen and the two are in a good mood, what are the happy events" Mao Qijun was not restrained, and he still talked and laughed in front of a provincial party secretary, and dared to joke.

"Hehe, Dean Mao, you're here, you're joking, I know my situation, just say a few more words while I can still talk now, maybe it won't work when I can" Shao Rongkao laughed self-deprecatingly.

"The secretary should not be thin, I will do my best, I believe that the secretary Jiren Tianxiang will be fine" Mao Qijun politely said, in fact, he also knew that if there was no suitable way, it would be difficult for Shao Rongkao to be saved.

"I can cure Secretary Shao's illness" Ling Feng's words were not shocking, and he didn't say anything as soon as he came in, and he said such an amazing sentence.

"What did you say?" The first to speak was Shao Rongkao's secretary, after all, he knew Shao Rongkao's situation, and he didn't know how many experts and famous doctors he had seen, but they were all helpless, and now Ling Feng actually said that he could heal.

"I said that I can cure Secretary Shao's illness," Ling Feng said without humility or arrogance.

"What you said is true?" Mao Qijun asked, if you want to say who here believes in Ling Feng's strength the most, then it must be Mao Qijun besides Yin Yin, because he knows Ling Feng's identity, would a young master in the capital run to the secretary of the Su Provincial Party Committee for no reason? If he really said it, then there was at least some other purpose.