Chapter Ninety-One: Winning in Confusion

Chapter 91 The eighth day of the first month of the next month will come to you to treat you

However, Wang Zikun still couldn't be completely relieved, and hurriedly said: "Mother, I heard that before the Zhao family sealed the door, the one named Qin Feng, he took a follower and went to the Zhao family's compound, and when he left, the old man Zhao Lidong announced that the Zhao family was closed, is it all just..."

"It's just a coincidence." Chu Renfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, the King of Chu, who was standing silently on the side, suddenly spoke: "Sister, don't be too harsh, Ah Kun is still just a child after all, since he is so worried, then I will ask my friend to find a way, ask the Wushuang Palace, and see what kind of goods Qin Feng is." ”

Chu Renfeng nodded slightly and said, "I heard that Hua Qingyun, the Holy Hand of the National Doctor, is ranked as the fourth main god of the Wushuang Palace. And the hall master Qin Wushuang's medical skills are not under Hua Qingyun. If one of them can be won and come to the manor, then there is hope that Ah Kun's strange disease will be cured. ”

King Chu nodded and said, "I will try my best." ”

...

Hospital.

After the treatment of Hua Qingyun, the holy hand of the Chinese medicine, the burns on Qin Xiaoxiao's body have basically healed, and even the scars have completely disappeared.

After that, you only need to be hospitalized for another day or two of observation, and then you can go home.

"Professor Hua, you are really a living bodhisattva, thank you so much..."

Lin Qing's family is grateful to Hua Qingyun.

They didn't know Hua Qingyun's true identity, thinking that he was an old dermatologist specially hired by the hospital.

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Hua Qingyun smiled a little embarrassed.

After he was done, he came to Qin Feng, said hello to Qin Feng, and then packed up his medical practice box, said goodbye and left.

At this time, Yang Baohu came to Qin Feng's side and reported: "Master Qin, there is a guy named King Chu outside, I want to see you..."

"Surname Chu?"

Qin Feng hadn't heard of this name, but he was a little interested in this surname, and said lightly: "Is it a descendant of the Chu family in Zhongzhou?" ”

Yang Baohu shook his head and said: "It shouldn't have anything to do with the Chu family in Zhongzhou, that guy said that he came for his nephew, said that his nephew had a strange disease, like a zombie, no one can find out the cause, I hope Qin Ye can help..."

Hearing this, Qin Feng laughed at that time.

That's not a disease.

It's an internal injury.

That day, Qin Feng slapped Wang Zikun's heavenly spirit cover and temporarily helped him stop the bleeding, but it also shattered all the meridians and nerves in his body.

In this way, the meridians of the whole body are cut off, and there is no vitality, but I can't feel any pain, I can only watch death approach, but I can't do anything.

This is ten thousand times more terrifying than Ling Chi's execution.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng said lightly: "Tell the person called King Chu for me, you don't need to meet me, on the eighth day of the first month of next month, I will come to the door to see a doctor for his nephew." ”

...

Soon, the news reached back to the royal estate.

"Ah Kun, your illness is saved, the hall master of the Wushuang Palace, Qin Wushuang still gives us face, he personally promised that on the eighth day of the next month, he will come to treat your illness." The King of Chu said with a blushing face.

Hearing that Qin Wushuang was about to arrive, the entire Wang Family Manor was immersed in an extremely optimistic atmosphere.

Even Wang Zikun showed a happy smile on his face, and his whole personality improved a lot.

But if he remembered better, he would remember that the eighth day of the next month happened to be the last day of the one-month period that Qin Feng gave him.

It is also Lin Xue's third anniversary.