When Shen Ping left Chu Jianzhong's house, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Shen Ping originally wanted to go home directly, but as soon as he walked out of the gate of Chu's house, he received a call from Feng Zhenhai.

The other party's attitude was extremely polite, and after saying a bunch of good things around the corner, he explained his intentions to Shen Ping.

"Mr. Shen, do you remember the promise you made to me before to treat my son's leg? You see when you have time in these two days, I would like to ask you to take a look at the state of my son in the past two days...... It doesn't seem very good."

As soon as the other party reminded him like this, Shen Fang remembered.

Originally, Shen Ping thought about going there in the first two days, but there were so many things about himself in the past two days that he forgot about it.

But today he was fine, so Shen Ping directly agreed to the other party.

"I'll be fine today, so I'll go." Shen Ping said, "Later, Mr. Feng, you will send me your address, and I will take a taxi." ”

When Feng Zhenhai heard this, he was so excited that he hurriedly said, "Really? That's great, no, how can you get Mr. Shen to take a taxi? I'll send a car to pick you up, tell me where you are now, and I'll go myself! ”

Shen Ping thought about it, but he didn't shirk it, and directly informed the other party of his address, and began to wait on the side of the road.

Shen Ping waited for about ten minutes, and Feng Zhenhai arrived in the car.

After respectfully inviting Shen Ping into the car, he rushed all the way back to his house.

Feng Zhenhai's house is not a villa, but a large flat building located in the center of the city, with an area of more than 1,000 square meters.

And the decoration of Feng Zhenhai's house is also unique, the traditional wooden furniture accounts for almost half of the whole house, and even some of them are some old antique ornaments.

However, Shen Ping was not interested in this, but as soon as he entered the door, his eyes were attracted by something hanging on the wall of Feng Zhenhai's house.

It was a Ganoderma lucidum, dark red in color, the size of a palm.

And almost the moment he saw the Ganoderma lucidum, Shen Ping saw that it was unusual.

"Mr. Shen, please come here."

Feng Zhenhai's words suddenly interrupted Shen Ping's thoughts, he smiled at Shen Ping, and then stretched out his hand and led Shen Ping to a room on the side.

Shen Ping nodded and hurriedly followed.

After a while, the two of them walked into the room, and as soon as they entered the room, Shen Ping's brows suddenly furrowed.

Because he was stunned to find that the room was like a pig's nest, all kinds of things were thrown to the ground at random, and even a few valuable medical instruments in the room were smashed almost scrapped at this time.

Seeing this situation, Feng Zhenhai couldn't help but sigh and said in a low voice: "Mr. Shen is not surprised, since Ziang knew that his leg could not be cured, his whole person's heart has changed, not only is he unwilling to see people, but his temper is much more irritable than in the past. ”

While speaking, Feng Zhenhai shouted at Feng Ziang, who was motionless like a corpse on the hospital bed: "Ziang, get up quickly, Dad has invited the doctor to you, this time, your leg will be cured!" ”

Feng Ziang on the bed sneered, didn't even look at his father, looked at the ceiling with blank eyes, and said, "Heh, don't talk about it, it's useless, I am destined to be a waste person in my life." ”

However, as soon as Feng Ziang finished speaking, Shen Ping smiled, and then said, "That's not necessarily!" ”

Hearing Shen Ping's voice, Feng Ziang was like a conditioned reflex, his body moved, and he immediately looked up at Shen Ping in fear.

"You...... What are you doing here? You...... What else do you have to do? ”

Seeing Shen Ping, Feng Ziang was extremely nervous, as if he was like a lamb that day, and the fear of being dominated by Shen Ping hit again.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenhai hurriedly said, "Ziang, what are you afraid of?" Don't worry, Mr. Shen is here to treat your leg today! ”

Feng Ziang looked at his father suspiciously, and shook his head decisively: "What? He's coming to treat my leg? Oh, Dad, what are you kidding? He's got my leg! ”

Speaking of this, Feng Ziang's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of hatred, and he continued: "What's more, there is no way for a hospital with such advanced equipment, what can he do!" ”

Who knows, Shen Ping smiled faintly when he heard this: "Heh, if the hospital can't cure it, it may not be that I can't cure it, and since I can hurt you, I can naturally cure you." ”

With that, Shen Ping took out his silver needle and prepared to start treatment.

However, in this regard, Feng Ziang just smiled coldly, and he didn't even bother to look at it again.

"Heh, boring." He sneered and turned his head away.

In his opinion, Shen Ping's actions were nothing more than futile.

My legs, from the time they were abolished to the present, there have been no less than dozens of top doctors who have seen them, but after everyone saw them, almost all of them just sighed and shook their heads, saying that they had no choice.

After all, my leg is even broken, and I can't recover from surgery, so how easy is it to heal it?

And what made him feel even more ridiculous was that Shen Ping only took a few silver needles out and wanted to cure his waste legs? It's even more ridiculous.

However, just as he was thinking so, suddenly, he saw a silver needle in Shen Ping's hand pierced into one of his waste legs, and miraculously, he actually had a slight feeling.