Ling Feng's gaze fell on Falcao again, "Mr. Falco, I heard that you have a knee injury, would you like me to show you?" ”

Falcao suddenly showed a smile, "Mr. Ling, one of the very important reasons why I joined Wigan Athletic is that I want you to treat my knee injury, if you heal me, I will definitely play for you in the best condition!" ”

"Come with me to the office." Ling Feng said.

Mullen patted Falcao on the shoulder, "Falcao, your luck has come, our boss is a miracle doctor in Huaguo, and it is not difficult to heal your old injuries." Later, you will become a real tiger hunting on the course. ”

Falcao nodded excitedly, and then followed Ling Feng to the office.

Entering the office, Ling Feng closed the door, and then said to Falco, "Mr. Falco, sit on the sofa." ”

"Hmm." Falcao replied and sat down on the couch.

Ling Feng took out the small metal pill box he had brought with him, and then came to the sofa, ready to treat the old injury on his knee to Falcao.

In fact, Ling Feng had already carefully observed Falcao's knees as early as the rest room. Falcao walks in the same posture as a normal person, and there are no old injuries to be seen. However, professional footballers have been injured to a greater or lesser extent, and some injuries have been temporarily healed after treatment, but there is a high chance of re-injury when running and crashing on the field. In some places, a few injuries in a row become old wounds, and even if they are cured, they will not last long.

Falcao's knee is such an old injury that is difficult to cure, usually he walks and does sports, and looks no different from a normal person, but once he runs and fights on the field, or is tackled by the opposing player, his knee will become a "glass knee", and the chance of recurrence has reached eighty percent!

To be sure, Falcao's old knee injury has become a major obstacle to his career, which is why the Monaco club are willing to sell him to Wigan Athletic, no club wants to buy a player with a "glass knee" who has played less than 90 minutes, even if his past results are not good.

Ling Feng lifted Falco's trousers and exposed Falcao's knees.

Falcao has a visible scar on his knee, which is the mark of surgery.

Ling Feng pressed a palm against Falco's knee, and immediately released an internal force into his knee. He hadn't used it for a long time, but it didn't affect his performance this time.

"It's hot, boss, what's that?" Falcao said curiously. He didn't know what Ling Feng was doing to him at all, and everything Ling Feng did was strange and mysterious to him.

Ling Feng lifted the other one up and swayed it slightly, signaling Falcao not to speak.

Falcao smiled apologetically, then closed his mouth and said no more.

A few minutes later, Ling Feng removed the palm that was placed on Falco's knee and said lightly, "Your kneecap has undergone surgery, and there is a crack in the inside of your patella, and the structure is not stable. It can withstand normal sports, but you can't play the full 90 minutes with a kick, and it's easy to get injured again. ”

"Boss, ...... you" Falcao knew very well the situation of his knee, but what he couldn't understand was that Ling Feng just touched his knee with the palm of his hand, and didn't even take an X-ray, how did he know that his patella was cracked and the structure was unstable?

Ling Feng smiled, "Of course I have my own way, but you won't understand it if I explain it to you, all you need to understand is that I can heal your injuries and not recur." ”

"Really? That's great, boss, I heard Coach Mullen say that you are the miracle doctor of Huaguo, who once cured the American Indian chief in a vegetative state, it seems that what he said is true, and I have come to the right place. Falcao was full of gratitude and emotion.

As long as the old knee injury heals, he will become a tiger on the court again!

"If you believe me, then I'll do it." Ling Feng took out a few silver needles and stuck them on Falco's knee one after another. Then, he turned to his desk and got a paper cutter and a lighter.

"Boss, I can't feel my knee anymore, it's amazing, are the few needles you pricked with me anesthetic needles?" Falcao didn't want to interrupt Ling Feng's treatment, but he couldn't help but say it.

"Yes, they're anesthetic." Ling Feng didn't bother to explain to him, in fact, there was nothing on his silver needle.

"Boss, you're going to use ...... Will the paper cutter give me surgery? ”

"You guessed it." Ling Feng used a lighter to bake the blade of the paper cutter and said with a smile, "I don't have a scalpel here. ”

Falca's mouth was wide open, unable to speak. But he couldn't help but think in his heart, is this the style of a miracle doctor? If so, it's too rough!

Ling Feng quickly used a lighter to detoxify the paper cutter, then took out the small piece of immortal pill and carefully scraped off a little powder. Afterwards, he set aside the powder of the immortal pill for later use.

Ready for the operation, Ling Feng slid the skin on Falco's knee with a single stroke. The knife was fast and hard, exposing his kneecaps.

The knife cut through the skin, and a stream of blood flowed out, but it quickly stopped. Those silver needles not only play the role of anesthesia, but also play the role of sealing the blood vessels.

Falcao looked at his snow-white kneecaps in surprise, nervous.

However, Ling Feng didn't stop, he turned the paper cutter and spun around Falcao's kneecap with a bang, directly peeling off a layer of skin on his kneecap, exposing the entire kneecap!

"Boss, you-" Falcao was no longer nervous, but scared, and reflexively made another movement to stand up.

Ling Feng pressed him down and said sharply, "Don't move!" Do you still want to heal your knee? ”

"I've dreamed of healing my knee, but ......," Falcao didn't know how to describe his thoughts and worries.

"Trust me, in three days your knee will be back to the way it was before you played, or even better." Ling Feng said.

"Three days? How was he before he was injured? Falcao couldn't believe it was true.

Ling Feng didn't explain to him again, he put aside the skin that had been ripped off Falco's knee, and then sprinkled the powder of the immortal pill evenly on Falco's knee, and then he put the piece of human skin that had been ripped off on Falco's knee, adjusting it evenly, covering Falco's knee without slanting it.

The operation was done here, Ling Feng threw down the confused Falco, walked to the desk and dialed a cornet, "Secretary Li, bring me a roll of medical gauze." ”

Li Qian's voice came from the phone, "Okay, Mr. Ling, come right away." ”

Li Qian's voice is still so kind and good, but it no longer has the sticky taste it used to be.

Falcao was still in a daze on the couch, "Is he really a miracle doctor?" How do I feel like he doesn't even have a scalpel? He called, probably looking for someone to ask for medical gauze, right? Doesn't the miracle doctor even have medical gauze? My God......"

Li Qian quickly brought a roll of medical gauze, and when she saw Falcao, she didn't say anything, put down the gauze and left.

Ling Feng bandaged Falko's knee with gauze, and then advised, "It's best to stay in bed for these three days, and it's best not to use this leg if you want to walk." After three days, whatever you want with this leg. ”

"That's it?" Falcao still couldn't believe that this was the way Huaguo Divine Doctor had information.

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, "Why don't I cut you again?" ”

"No, no, thank you, boss." Where did Falcao dare to let Ling Feng treat him, he quickly got up from the sofa, and then left Ling Feng's office in a jump.

Half an hour later, Coach Mullen took the players to the hotel to settle down, and Ling Feng finally got a little free time.

In the past few days, a lot of things have pressed on his shoulders, which has disturbed him, and his mental state is not very good, and he always feels a little tired. However, although there are many things, he is not willing to stop the plans and things that should be done, including the friendly match with Real Madrid and the engine project of Galaxy Technology.

After recuperating in the office for a while, Ling Feng took out his mobile phone and dialed his mother Chen Xiaoqi and Hu Yu respectively. Feng's mobile phone number, but the situation is the same as three days ago, whether it is Chen Xiaoqi's or Huyu. Feng's mobile phone couldn't be dialed.

"Mom is really, I need her help now, why can't she see anyone?" Ling Feng smiled bitterly helplessly, and Chen Xiaoqi's face also appeared in his mind. I haven't seen him for such a long time, and he really misses Chen Xiaoqi in his heart.

Doodle, doodle......

The desk phone rang suddenly.

Ling Feng's thoughts were dragged back, and he reached out and pressed the speakerphone, "What's the matter?" ”

"Mr. Ling." Li Qian's voice came out, "Some people came to the company, saying they wanted to see you." ”

"Who wants to see me? Who are they? Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly, he wasn't in the mood to see anyone right now.

Li Qian's voice was fast, "I asked, but they refused to say, and said that I was not qualified to know." They're arguing with your bodyguard, Zhang Bing. ”

"Huh?" Ling Feng's brows furrowed even higher.

"They're coming!" Li Qian's voice was nervous.

Ling Feng stood up and looked at the door of the office.

Li Qian is his secretary, and her office is just outside his office, and visitors need to pass through his office to enter his office. By the time he stood up, several people had already walked into his office.

Zhang Bing was actually the first to come, and his expression was very solemn and helpless. It was not difficult to see from his look that he was no longer able to deal with the matter in front of him.

Immediately after Zhang Bing, four men walked in.

These four people are all dressed in black suits, and their leather shoes are polished. There was no expression on their faces, and they looked very strict. Their eyes are also devoid of friendliness, sharp, fierce, and aggressive.

Ling Feng's heart sank slightly, these people were not ordinary people! Judging from the way they walked, the fierce aura they exuded, and the look in their eyes, he had guessed the identities of these people from his experience—most of these four people were agents or secret service agents!

What are these people doing here?

Ling Feng pondered this question in his heart, in fact, he already had a bad premonition in his heart, the reason was very simple, he had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, these people with very special identities appeared in front of him, could there still be good things?