Chapter 689: The Legend of the Divine Doctor

The virus monk explained everything very happily, and Lin Feifei also got all the information he needed.

"Brother, please take care of this person, I have to go out for a walk. Also, hand him over to the state immediately, this matter is no longer a personal grudge, it is related to a terrorist organization, and I estimate that the Han family that hired him will have to be stripped of his skin if he does not die. Lin Feifei said.

"Okay! I understand!" Yue Qi watched him leave, and then waved his fist vigorously, "I know! Asking Lin Feifei to come will definitely solve the problem, I know!"

To solve this problem, we have to start in two directions, one is to find terrorist groups and stop them. On the other hand, an antidote is needed.

The private satellite responsible for communicating with the island was launched by India, and the matter has been entrusted to the agents. Lin Feifei went straight to Yunnan, because the upper line of this virus monk was lurking in Yunnan.

In the early years in the countryside, some unscrupulous doctors would prescribe large doses of drugs to patients, and these patients would call those unscrupulous doctors miracle doctors when they found that the disease was taking effect quickly. And with the Virus Monks, those Divine Doctors have a new way to play.

Some wealthy people will suffer from some inexplicable diseases, and they will not find a clue in the hospital, and they will have recurrent attacks after being cured. Later, they would hear by various coincidences that a certain miracle doctor specialized in treating this disease, and after spending a lot of money, the disease was alleviated, so they cut leeks one after another.

Truth be told, it's much quicker than drug trafficking.

The old town of Lijiang, a famous tourist attraction. However, the most in the news is not the tourist attractions here, but the tourists who are alive and dead by the tour guides here. As a tour guide, what can Lin Feifei say?

There are many legends in the old town of Lijiang, and those messy things can't arouse Lin Feifei's interest, and he is looking for a miracle doctor here. Of course, since it is a miracle doctor, it is naturally not so easy to find, the first thing is to be sincere.

Secondly, the meaning should also be in place.

The virus monk introduced Lin Feifei to an upline, and Lin Feifei contacted her, who was a middle-aged woman who also worked as a tour guide. Obviously, she was very wary of Lin Feifei's appearance, but in front of a stack of RMB, her vigilance disappeared immediately.

"Let me tell you, this master is a real master, and he is definitely not some qigong impostor like Yan Fangzhi, but he is a professor of medicine and a therapy he researches by himself. However, it is very difficult for the clinical trial to be approved, and our master feels that it is not too wasteful to honestly wait for the approval of the state for such a good treatment? When the time comes, you will do whatever the master tells you to do!

The tour guide said to Lin Feifei in a very stiff Mandarin, and Lin Feifei immediately nodded continuously: "I know, I have nothing else, just sincerity." ”

"Sincerity is good! Sincerity is spiritual! Hahaha!"

The master lived in an inn in the ancient city, which was decorated in an antique style. The master does not visit the doctor in person, but asks about the symptoms, remotely directs the medicine, and pays the money after the symptoms are reduced. The potions used by the master are OTC that can be easily bought in pharmacies, and some people wonder why they don't work if they eat it themselves, and the master is naturally a set of pharmacological compatibility rhetoric. Anyway, you can't understand it, besides, the process of chemical metabolism in the human body is extremely complex, a little more or less may be different, even if it is a peer, it is impossible to say anything, not to mention, people are really effective.

Finally, the people in front of him were gone, and it was Lin Feifei's turn. When the master saw Lin Feifei carrying a cat on his shoulder, his first reaction was to be stunned. He thought for a moment, stood up, and said softly, "Please wait a minute, I'll go and make it easier." ”

In the next second, Lin Feifei had already punched the master in the stomach.

"Hold it back, you won't be allowed to go anywhere until I let you go. Lin Feifei said while pulling the collar of the master's clothes.

"What are you doing! What are you going to do to the master!" the guide screamed.

Lin Feifei frowned: "The state organs are doing things, and you also want to be arrested?"

When she heard the word "country", she had already begun to turn around, and before Lin Feifei's words were finished, they had already run away, and obviously she also knew that this was illegal.

"Lin Feifei, I didn't expect me to provoke you. The master said.

"What do you call it?" Lin Feifei asked.

"Zhang Sheng. The master said.

"Master Zhang, guess why I came to you?" Lin Feifei said.

"The virus I designed infected your family?" Zhang Sheng asked cautiously.

Bang!

With a punch, Zhang Sheng bent down holding his stomach.

"No, you have one last chance. ”

Zhang Sheng has been here as a 'miracle doctor' for a long time, he never thought that someone would take the initiative to come to the door, let alone that he would be beaten, he has no resistance to being beaten, he feels that his internal organs have been ruptured.

"Ahem, ahem, Lin Feifei, why are you beating me!Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Zhang Sheng is a virus cultivator, although the things he cultivates are very special, but in terms of combat effectiveness, he is actually not good at all.

"Why can you think for yourself, tell me when you think clearly, and if you can't think clearly, I'll continue to help you think. How?, have you figured it out?" Lin Feifei raised his fist.

"I don't know ......"

Bang! This punch hit Zhang Sheng's mouth, and Zhang Sheng's face was bleeding all over his face, and a few teeth were loose.

"It's okay, I'll help you think about it. Lin Feifei glanced at the blood stains that fell on his hand and said.

"Hehehehe, hahahaha! Lin Feifei, I'm afraid you don't know yet, I'm a virus monk!" Zhang Sheng roared.

"I know. Lin Feifei grabbed Zhang Sheng's wrist and broke it directly with a click, Zhang Sheng wanted to scream, but Lin Feifei covered his mouth.

"I know you're a virus monk, and I know you guys are a bunch of cowards who play with viruses. I also know that you are plotting some shady conspiracy. But don't worry, I'm not interested in your plots, I just want to know where that base is in the open sea. Lin Feifei finished speaking word by word, and then let go of Zhang Sheng's mouth.

Zhang Sheng's mouth was full of blood at this time, and his voice was blurred, but he still smiled: "Since you know that I am a virus monk, you still dare to provoke me, my virus doesn't matter how advanced your cultivation is!

Lin Feifei sighed, grabbed the collar of Zhang Sheng's clothes, opened the bow left and right, and slapped him more than a dozen times in a row, and his face was about to be pumped away. Then he said, "I'm going to die? Do you really think my immune system doesn't exist? That's all good brothers who were born and died in my body! Are you enough to break the virus enough for my T cells to play a round?"