Xu Feng was escorted to the security room by a group of security guards.

The security guards planned to take the opportunity to clean up Xu Feng halfway, and the atmosphere was very depressing and tense all the way.

Xu Feng had long noticed that the security guards were not kind in their eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

As long as he moves, he has absolute confidence to let these security guards go to the orthopedic department nearby!

Suddenly, Guo Ru's scolding sounded:

"What are you doing? Stay away from Mr. Xu! Monkey business! Mr. Xu is my friend! ”

Guo Ru took Mr. Kang to push away the security guard and took Xu Feng aside.

"Mr. Xu, what's going on?" Guo Ru asked.

Xu Feng told the story with a smile.

"Old Song is too confused! Even if he doesn't know you, he has to recognize your ghost hand thirteen needles! I'll teach you a lesson later! Guo Ru was upset.

Mr. Kang bowed down and apologized: "I'm really sorry. For the sake of the dog's illness, let Dr. Xu be wronged. ”

Xu Feng waved his hand and said indifferently:

"It doesn't matter to me. Dr. Guo, I'll say in a moment that I learned acupuncture from you......"

"How's that going to work? I can't afford it! Your medical skills are profound, and I can't match them! Guo Ru waved his hand again and again, flattered.

"There's nothing high or low. It's inconvenient for me to expose too much, do me this favor, thirteen needles in the ghost hand, and I'll pass you one needle. Xu Feng made a generous statement.

"Good! Then I will have the courage to be cheeky and become the master of Doctor Xu! Guo Ru was overjoyed!

Just as the three of them were walking back, Dean Song and Wen Feng ran towards them.

"Mr. Xu, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Dean Song grabbed Xu Feng's hand, and his face was full of smiles, "Gongzi Kang's illness has to be done by you!" ”

"I'm sorry. It can't be cured. Xu Feng shook his head with his back hand.

Mr. Kang immediately stood up for him:

"I have just heard from the security guards that Mr. Xu kindly treated my son, but was kicked out by your Minister Wenda! Could it be that Kang's son is so annoying? Dean Song, please arrange for my son to be discharged from the hospital immediately! ”

"This ......" Dean Song was anxious!

If Gongzi Kang is discharged from the hospital, he will never have a chance to see the thirteen needles of the ghost hand again!

He immediately turned around and scolded Wen Feng in front of passing patients, family members, and doctors and staff:

"How did you do that? I don't think you, the minister, want to do it anymore! Who dares to offend? If you don't want to do it, fuck off! There are people for you! ”

Wen Feng couldn't cry or laugh, squeezed his eyebrows and couldn't say a word.

"What are you doing? Apologize to Mr. Xu for kneeling! ”

"Ahh Dean, kneel? This...... How does this work? He counted...... "Wen Feng was anxious."

Seeing this, Xu Feng turned around: "Several, I still have something to do, so I will leave first." ”

Mr. Kang's face immediately sank!

The fire in Dean Song's eyes also dimmed!

He hurriedly invited Xu Feng and the others to the nearest office, making tea and handing out cigarettes.

Wen Feng hung his head and watched this scene from the side, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Guo Ru, who had not spoken, opened his mouth with a straight face:

"Old Song, you're really embarrassed! Xu Feng is also half of my apprentice, how can you say that you will drive away? Guo Ru scolded with a straight face.

"He's your apprentice?" Dean Song couldn't believe it.

Wen Feng was so frightened that his jaw was about to drop!

"He graduated from college and worked in my medical center. I taught him acupuncture, but he was not qualified, so I didn't continue to teach. I happened to meet him in the hospital today, and he wanted to go to work in your logistics department, but the interview was eliminated. Old Song, you don't give me face too much. ”

After Guo Ru finished explaining, he turned around and asked Xu Feng:

"Xiao Xu, did you just use the Guo's Bagua Needle I taught to treat Gongzi Kang?"

"Yes. But it looks like it's a little bit close. Xu Feng replied.

When Dean Song heard this conversation, he immediately touched his chin and frowned slightly.

After a few seconds, a smug smile erupted from the corner of his eye.

"Hehe, sing me a double reed? Although your Guo's Bagua Needle is very similar to the Ghost Hand Thirteen Needles, it is not the same technique after all! ”

Dean Song secretly sneered and made up his mind:

"Okay! Since you want to play, I'll play with you! Let's see who's playing whom! I have to get my hands on thirteen stitches! ”

He remained silent, pretending not to hear anything unusual, and said with a smile:

"It's really a flood that washed the Dragon King Temple! Since you know Dr. Guo, what else do you interview? Just tell me about it! In this way, how does the position of the head of the logistics department give you? ”

What?

Even Xu Feng was surprised.

He immediately looked at Wen Feng with a smile.

Wen Feng was suddenly sweating profusely, whether he could still be this minister or not, it all depended on Xu Feng's thoughts!

He didn't say a word, knelt down towards Xu Feng with a plop, and said with tears in his eyes:

"Xu Feng, there were a lot of people outside just now, it's my brother's fault, it's my brother's mistake, my brother will kneel down for you! For Ruyan's sake, leave a job for your brother! ”

Xu Feng smiled.

In fact, he promised his parents to go to work, just to find a suitable identity and reason to make his parents feel at ease.

He had little interest in becoming a minister.

So he pushed the boat down the river and said:

"Minister Wen did a good job, and I am not familiar with the work of the logistics department. I'll do the procurement first, and then I'll talk about it when I'm familiar with the business. ”

Others, naturally, have no opinion.

"Okay, Xiao Xu, you can't delay the patient's treatment, you better accompany me to see Kang Gongzi first. By the way, let me check your acupuncture technique......"

Guo Ru pretended to be, thought that he had acted well, and returned to the ward with Xu Feng and Mr. Kang.

"Get up! Useless stuff! ”

As soon as they left, Dean Song immediately withdrew his smile, sank his face, and kicked Wen Feng's buttocks.

Wen Feng cried with a sad face, and said aggrievedly: "Dean, in the past few years, I have made you a lot of small coffers according to your orders, if not tens of millions, but also millions!" How do you say it's going to turn your face......"

"You know what? If I don't say that, they won't let you go! What are you afraid of? As long as I'm in the hospital for a day, the position of the Minister of Logistics is yours! As for that Xu Feng, you can help me teach him more lessons, it's best to make him half dead and let him come and beg me to come out. Dean Song had something to say.

"Let him beg you to come out? What is this operation? Wen Feng touched his head and asked.

Dean Song smiled mysteriously.

Wen Feng sings blackface, he sings redface, and when the time comes, Xu Feng, who is not deeply involved in the world, will definitely be greatly moved, and obediently hand over the thirteen needles of the ghost hand!

Even if Guo Ru and Mr. Kang want to complain, they can only blame Wen Feng!

He patted Wen Feng on the shoulder and said earnestly:

"Nothing, don't think about it. I just sold face to Mr. Guo and Mr. Kang! The kneeling you just ...... Alas! It is said that a man has gold under his knees, don't you want to seek revenge on him? ”

"Yes! I can't wait to kill Xu Feng! Wen Feng clenched his fists, his teeth itching with hatred.

Dean Song continued to smile:

"Then cheer up and let go of your hands to deal with him! No matter what, I'll give you your back! As long as you don't get killed! ”