According to some information that Song Feng has mastered.

Ye Jinquan, the king of antiques, has a domineering style.

Decades of business career have offended many people.

I'm afraid even Ye Jinquan himself can't tell how many people want to kill him.

Then again.

Ye Jinquan is lucky, and his life should not be extinguished.

If Song Feng hadn't been here, Ye Jinquan would definitely die today.

Ye Jinquan was very seriously injured.

If the dagger had gone deeper than a centimeter, he was afraid that he would die on the spot.

"You get out of the way, the patient is in critical condition and needs to be taken to the hospital for treatment immediately."

A doctor in a white coat stepped out of the ambulance, followed by two nurses.

Seeing a large crowd of people surrounding the wounded, the doctor showed an unhappy expression.

Do these people have common sense of first aid?

The patient has suffered a severe injury and needs to be placed on the ground first.

Make sure you breathe well.

Hearing this, several bodyguards gathered nearby all dodged away.

"What do you do?"

The middle-aged doctor asked.

Song Feng ignored the middle-aged doctor's questioning and put his hand on Ye Jinquan's shoulder.

His own true qi was slowly fed into the opponent's body.

The silver needle had already stopped Ye Jinquan's heart injury.

Next, use True Qi to repair Ye Jinquan's damaged organs.

Out of life-threatening conditions before receiving conventional treatment.

"What do you do? Who is allowed to do it to your patients? ”

The middle-aged doctor pushed Song Feng unceremoniously.

Song Feng said with a straight face: "This doctor, you'd better not touch me." ”

"I'm administering first aid to a patient."

"Once you distract me, the consequences are deadly."

"Don't be alarmist here!"

The middle-aged doctor scoffed at this.

"Look at your age, I'm afraid you haven't even graduated from medical school, thinking that you can come out to practice medicine after learning some medical skills, which is basically mistaking people's lives."

The middle-aged doctor said sarcastically.

"Now I order you to pull out these broken things that have been stuck in the patient's body at once."

"You are such a madman with Chinese medicine for first aid."

"Chinese medicine is such an old-fashioned thing, only an old man and an old lady will believe it."

"Even if you want to use your medical skills to make money, you should study Western medicine, not Chinese medicine,"

Hearing this person's continuous slander of Chinese medicine, Song Feng frowned and said, "Listen to what you mean, Chinese medicine can't save people?" ”

"It's not my opinion, it's the consensus of the medical community."

The middle-aged doctor looks arrogant.

It links traditional Chinese medicine with feudal superstition.

Song Feng shook his head and said, "No wonder you are so old, just an emergency doctor. ”

"To be a doctor is not only to have medical skills, but also to have medical ethics and a mind that is tolerant of other medical disciplines."

"You don't have any of these points."

"You say that Chinese medicine is an old-fashioned category of medicine, and you also say that it is feudal superstition, which is simply ignorance."

"I don't bother to talk to ignorant people, and I warn you one last time, don't do anything to me again."

Song Feng didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of ignorant and arrogant guy.

He lowered his head and continued to input true qi into Ye Jinquan.

"If you don't stop, I'll tell you to practice medicine illegally."

The middle-aged doctor didn't expect anything.

Song Feng, who is not very old, is so sharp-toothed.

I was furious.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Ye Jinquan coughed violently a few times.

Then he tilted his head, looking like he was out of breath.

"You're in big trouble!"

The middle-aged doctor jumped to his feet and scolded: "Look at the good things you did, the original patient was still saved, but you indiscriminately diagnosed and treated him, and he died." ”

"You wait, I'll call the police right away to arrest you."

Through the surrounding vehicles and the dress of the bodyguards, it is definitely not simple for the middle-aged doctor to analyze the identity of the patient.

It is likely to be a wealthy person of high status.

While pulling out the phone, the middle-aged doctor said to several bodyguards: "You have seen several gentlemen, I didn't do anything." ”

"It's all this kid's fault."

"You have revenge, you have revenge, don't come to me for trouble."

"Who told you he was dead?"

Song Feng sneered and injected the last stream of true qi into Ye Jinquan's body.

"He's just a body spasm that you've mistaken for dead."

With that, Ye Jinquan slowly opened his eyes.

I looked at everything in front of me for some reason.

"Damn, it's a corpse!"

The middle-aged doctor was scared half to death.

I've never seen such a strange situation.

Thinking it was a corpse, the middle-aged doctor jumped three feet high and hid behind a nurse in panic.

The two nurses were equally taken aback.

I have been out of the emergency department for many years, and I have only seen dead people.

I have never seen a corpse come back to life.

"Mr. Song, why are you here?"

Ye Jinquan said in a difficult tone.

"You're not completely out of danger yet."

Song Feng comforted him and looked at the trembling middle-aged doctor.

"Aren't you going to treat the patient, take your man right away and carry him to the ambulance."

Seeing that the boss came to life, the bodyguards were overjoyed.

These bodyguards are all hired by Ye Jinquan with a lot of money.

If Ye Jinquan dies, they will also lose their jobs.

One of the bodyguards shouted, "What are you still standing stupidly for? Didn't you hear what Mr. Song said, quickly move our boss into the car. ”

"He's really not dead?"

The middle-aged doctor stumbled.

Song Feng sneered: "Otherwise, you come and touch it." ”

The middle-aged doctor stiffened his head and felt Ye Jinquan's pulse.

"The pulse is beating, it's really not dead!"

"Oh my God, how did you do that?"

The middle-aged doctor looked like a ghost.

On the other side, two nurses took down the stretcher and worked together to carry Ye Jinquan onto the stretcher.

Struggled to carry people to the ambulance.

The captain of the bodyguard who led the team said, "Mr. Song, thank you so much, we have to follow the car to the hospital immediately." ”

"When the boss is well, we will definitely tell the boss in detail the whole process of your treatment of him."

"It doesn't matter, you guys should go."

Song Feng waved his hand and watched these people get into the car and leave.

A few days passed in a flash.

Li Jinghua came to Li Yong's villa happily.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Jinghua said in a tone of expression: "Mr. Li, the old man has lived up to his mission, and after several days of uninterrupted research, he finally cracked the prescription of this medicine. ”

Li Yong, who was eating breakfast, immediately stopped his movements and walked in front of Li Jinghua in a few steps.

Looking at the prescription handed over by Li Jinghua, Li Yong was pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Li, are you sure there is no problem?" ”

"How can you not trust the old man, the old man is a descendant of Li Shizhen, and he has been learning how to distinguish Chinese herbal medicine since he was a child."

Li Jinghua said proudly.

"If Mr. Li doesn't believe it, he will try the new medicine that the old man has refined with a prescription."

After speaking, Li Jinghua took out a paper bag from his pocket.

Inside were a few black pills.

Li Yong frowned and said, "Is the medicinal effect the same as Song Feng's Bone Strengthening Pill?" ”