Dean Qian trembled his hands and stared at the silver needle on Xu Zhouming's back with great excitement.

Each silver needle has its own rules, dancing on Xu Zhouming's back.

Han Feng cautiously used a very small amount of force to control the trembling amplitude of each silver needle, obviously this was a delicate job, and it was also a test of strength control, which was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do.

And Dean Qian, who was standing on the side, was completely conquered by Han Feng, and the young man in front of him was like a god-like existence.

Maybe Hua Tuo is alive, and he is just this reaction.

In this way, Han Feng was walking on thin ice and manipulating the silver needle, and his back was already soaked with sweat.

Half an hour later, Han Feng quickly took off the silver needle, checked Xu Zhouming's pulse, and breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally rescued Xu Zhouming from the Ghost Gate.

Dean Qian, who was standing on the side, was even more excited than Han Feng, grabbed Han Feng's arm and said, "Divine doctor, divine doctor, can you take me as an apprentice." ”

Han Feng, who was a little prostrate, was taken aback by Dean Qian's actions and hurriedly broke free from Dean Qian.

"What we have to do now is to send him to the hospital as soon as possible and slowly recuperate." Han Feng immediately said.

Seeing this, Dean Qian said, "Yes, yes, yes." ”

As he spoke, he quickly dialed the phone and contacted the hospital.

Han Feng opened the door, and at this time, the door of the office was already full of people.

Xu Wan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it?" ”

"It's okay, you need to recuperate for a while." Han Feng immediately said.

Doctor Zou on the side snorted coldly: "The milk smell has not dried, and I dare to speak wildly!" ”

Han Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and said to Xu Wan: "Your father should be about to wake up, go and take a look!" ”

Saying that, Han Feng sat down on the chair next to him, he was so tired, his spirit was highly concentrated for half an hour, and the consumption of himself was too great.

Han Feng sat on the chair and gasped for breath, gradually recovering.

Dean Qian chased after him after the phone call and stood beside Han Feng: "What do you call the divine doctor?" ”

"Han Feng." Han Feng said.

"Doctor Han, he has excellent medical skills at such a young age, I don't know who he studied with?" Dean Qian continued.

Obviously, Han Feng is so young but has such medical skills, he must be a famous medical family, otherwise how could he do this, you must know that it is a long-lost tremor needle in ancient books!

Han Feng waved his hand: "It's inconvenient to reveal." ”

Dean Qian had also lived a long time, so he naturally knew that Han Feng was reluctant to tell his origins.

Then the conversation changed and said: "Doctor Han, would you like to come to our hospital to take a part-time job?" ”

"Let's talk about it!" Han Feng replied casually.

At this time, Uncle Wang, who was on the side, saw Dean Qian and Han Feng chatting hotly, and there was a slight change in his eyes, but when he changed, he disappeared.

Doctor Zou came out of the office, waved his big hand and snorted coldly: "Since this is the case, there is no need for my master and apprentice, and we will leave." ”

"Arrest these two for me." I saw a loud command from the office, and then I coughed loudly.

Looking inside, it was an order issued by Xu Zhouming, and the two security personnel quickly controlled the two.

Seeing this, Doctor Zou was full of anger.

"Xu Zhouming, what are you doing here? Don't you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge? ”

Xu Zhouming's body was very weak, and he whispered: "When death is coming, you still have a hard mouth!" ”

"You have harmed me for three years, you have involved me with a lot of money, and you have contact with the Zhao family in private, what are your intentions, you don't need me to continue!"

Saying that, the eyes of the middle-aged man, that is, Doctor Zou, changed: "Mr. Xu, this old guy wants to harm you, and it has nothing to do with me!" ”

Divine Doctor Zou began to laugh wildly, and looked at Han Feng viciously: "Boy, you are dead, the Zhao family will not let you go." ”

I saw Uncle Wang's family kick on the chest of Doctor Zou: "Malegobi, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart." ”

After a while, a large number of medical staff appeared, and Xu Zhouming was lifted above the unit price and left.

Xu Wan came to Han Feng and said, "Thank you, just tell me if you need anything in the future." ”

"Maybe you don't need my help at all."

Han Feng nodded, and Xu Wan followed the ambulance towards the hospital.

And Dean Qian did not leave, and said to Han Feng: "Doctor Han, this is my business card, I am willing to serve you if there is anything." ”

As he spoke, he took out his business card and handed it to Han Feng.

Han Feng took the business card and said: "Mr. Xu will get rid of Dean Qian, according to Western medicine, endocrine should be very chaotic, I still hope to treat it according to traditional Chinese medicine." ”

"Understood, Doctor Han can rest assured, even if you don't say it, the matter of the name of the state is my business." Dean Qian continued.

Han Feng then said a few polite words, and then left.

Han Feng, who was driving on the road, once again felt that someone was following him behind him, perhaps the same group as the person who committed suicide.

Just let him follow, otherwise he will commit suicide again when the time comes, Han Feng doesn't want to make a fuss.

You have to think of a foolproof way to find out who is behind this, and what is the purpose of it.

Han Feng, who returned home, fell asleep, and woke up that night.

At night, the cold wind blew through the pine trees, and the pine waves were gusting and the pine waves were rushing.

Han Feng stood in the room, looking into the distance.

In the moonlight, it looks a little dark.

A black shadow flashed, Han Feng smiled, and said lightly: "It's really dedicated!" ”

Maybe this is the bright moon night, short Matsuoka, and countless sadness and loneliness are coming to you for a while.

Han Feng came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, which was empty.

"Alas! This old Xu, why did he forget to prepare to eat? ”

"I'm hungry now, I'm really miserable!"

As he spoke, Han Feng put on his coat, pushed open the door and went to forage for food.

Walking in the community, I sighed how could there be a restaurant or tavern in such a high-end community? There isn't even a supermarket, it's simply not popular at all.

Or live in those popular good, fried rice! Barbecue! Oden! Fried skewers!

What a fireworks!

Thinking of this, Han Feng suddenly smelled a fragrance.

Kebabs? Pork? Roast leg of lamb?

For a while, countless flavors quickly surged into his heart, and Han Feng quickly rushed in the direction of the flavor.

When I came to a villa, I saw three barbecue grills in the yard, and a bloated figure was busy in them.

Han Feng walked over quickly, and fixed his eyes to see that it was a fat man who was intoxicated.

Those who can live in this community are either rich or expensive, and obviously this fat man is no exception.

Han Feng stood outside the courtyard and said, "Hey, brother, sell it or not!" ”

Seeing this, the fat man said: "Go and go, what Ben Shao does is a work of art, not for sale, not for sale." ”