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For Mo Feng, who was highly recommended by Paulis Aaron, Howard, who was being treated in the hospital, was very unimpressed, there was nothing that could be done by the neurological authorities of various countries, what kind of ability could a hairy boy from the Huaxia Kingdom have, let alone Chinese medicine?

But Howard couldn't resist the persuasion of his old friend, coupled with the torture of illness, Howard finally agreed to give it a try.

After the first acupuncture, the arrogance on Howard's face was gone, replaced by a deep sense of surprise and ecstasy.

After the second acupuncture was completed, Howard, who could already hold a pen and write normally, completely equated Mo Feng with God.

Five million dollars plus a sincere friendship, which is a gift from Howard, who is known for his stubbornness, to Mo Feng after he recovered.

At midnight on the third day, when the list of patients transferred by Howard's old vampire was placed in front of Mo Feng, Mo Feng's mouth was kept wide open, and it took a long time to close: oil tycoon Henry, newspaper magnate Owen, arms dealer Brown, Senator Freeman, and Rep. Schroder

Looking at these previously unattainable big names on the list, Mo Feng suddenly felt a little stupid: Rich people are sick?

When Mo Feng was looking through the medical records of this patient named Donald, the old vampire sitting on the side put down the patient file folder in his hand and said in a voice full of envy: "Mr. Mo, you have made a fortune, look, there are so many big people. What a terrible connection it would be if all their friendships were harvested, oh I envy you, damn God, why don't I have this ability? ”

The old vampire had a slightly exaggerated smile on his face. But in his gray eyes, there was no envy in his mouth, how could he care about this little money when he was rich? But he had to do it.

The old vampire can run rampant in high society, but he doesn't dare to show the slightest sense of superiority in front of Mo Feng, because his life is still in Mo Feng's hands.

"Old fellow, if you talk so yin and yang again, believe it or not I'll hang you in the sun for two hours tomorrow?" Mo Feng raised his head suddenly, stared at the old vampire in front of him with a cold gaze, and said viciously.

After two months of contact, the relationship between Mo Feng and the old vampire was much slower than at the beginning, and the two sometimes sat together and drank red wine. Discuss how to make money and the future of the clinic or something, in Mo Feng's heart, the current old vampire is no different from those bad old men in the town, the same wordy, the same slamming the door.

The longer he was in contact with the old vampire, the more Mo Feng could personally feel the kind of door slamming that emanated from the bones of the old vampire, which was several times worse than that of Grande.

On the third day after Mo Feng arrived, the old vampire dismissed the security guard who only worked the night shift. Plus, the old vampire comes back every few days. One is to check whether there is less red wine in his cellar, and the other is to mow the lawn, Mo Feng is not an elegant person, he doesn't have the time and mood to take care of the lawn and grow wild grass? Love what the looks like.

In order to save the two wages of mowing the lawn, the old vampire flew hundreds of kilometers with his arms on his shoulders. Whenever Mo Feng saw the old vampire downstairs mowing the lawn with his ass in the dark from the bedroom on the second floor. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: What is the meaning of this way of living, living for 10,000 years!

"Mr. Mo, I'm just kidding, hehe, but it's also the truth! Yes. Damn, Mo Feng, you can't do this"

Before the old vampire finished speaking, Mo Feng, who couldn't stand his verbosity, had already flashed to the old vampire's side like a ghost, and in the angry screams of the old vampire, he opened the window and threw him down directly, then clapped his hands, walked back to the sofa and sat down, picked up the patient list again, and looked at it.

With the flapping sound of wings, a light gray bat flew in from the open window of the cave, and with a cloud of black smoke rising, the old vampire stood in front of Mo Feng again.

"Mr. Mo, you can't do this, I'm an old man, you should respect me"

"You're an old bat." Before Rose's words fell, Mo Feng asked in a cold voice, "How did you find out about the black witchcraft?" It's been two months, and there's no clue at all? ”

Looking at Mo Feng's increasingly cold gaze, the angry old vampire trembled, and said with a snort: "Mr. Mo, I, I'm working hard, don't worry, there is only a black witchcraft in this world, even if it is underground, I will help you turn it out, don't worry."

For Mo Feng, now the old vampire can be said to be both respectful and afraid, in just two months, with the help of Mo Feng's blood, the old vampire's cultivation has reached the peak of the baron, and he is so excited that he turns his head in the basement of Songsha Manor.

Although the monetary price paid in order to get this made the old vampire feel like a knife just thinking about it, he still felt that it was too worthwhile, Baron Peak, this was a height he had never reached!

If it was said that the old vampire and Mo Feng had dealt with each other in order to use each other, but since the moment he found that his ion rank was within reach, the god in his heart changed from the ancestor to Mo Feng, after all, the ancestor was just a spiritual idol, but here in Mo Feng, he could get tangible benefits.

Strength, especially super high power, is too attractive for an old vampire who has tasted bitterness at the bottom.

In addition to the respect for the strong in his heart, another important reason for the old vampire to completely worship was that with the contact of these two months, he actually felt a special aura on Mo Feng's body, a breath that could make his soul tremble, in front of that breath, the old vampire couldn't even have a trace of resistance, this terrifying feeling even in the patriarch he had never felt before.

Mr. Mok must be an extraordinary person. This was the conclusion that the old vampire had made to Mo Feng in his heart.

Just as the old vampire and Mo Feng were discussing how to maximize the benefits of these patients, Ziyi, who had just woken up, rubbed his eyes and yawned and walked downstairs. As soon as Rose saw Ziyi, it was like seeing a natural enemy, and he didn't even have time to say hello to Mo Feng, so he jumped out of the window with a snort and turned into a cloud of black smoke and fled back to the basement.

"Running so fast? As for it? Looking at the slightly swaying window, Mo Feng, who looked helpless, muttered and turned his gaze to the purple clothes who walked in front of him.

"Was that old monster here just now?" Ziyi didn't seem to have woken up yet, and asked while yawning.

"I'm scared away by you!" Mo Feng glanced at her and said angrily.

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