Up to now, all the doctors that Thomston has hired are helpless.

The countdown to my brother's life has begun.

Brought Song Feng over earlier, and his younger brother may still have hope of survival.

Contrary to Song Feng's conjecture, Thomston had already arranged for someone to bring his younger brother from abroad to his manor.

Song Feng nodded now and agreed, Thomston would call a helicopter to send the two of them to the manor villa in Xiangcheng in the fastest way.

In addition to a large number of medical staff, the manor also has a variety of medicinal materials and treatment equipment.

Everything related to healing, Thomston is fully prepared.

Song Feng said nonchalantly: "Before today, I have given you many opportunities, I have reminded you, think about what you are wrong, and also tell you that you must have the posture of asking for people."

"You didn't listen to any of my words, and began to persecute me in the most extreme way."

"Do you think I'll do it?"

With that, Song Feng turned around and walked towards his car.

Thomston roared angrily, "Song Feng, stop for me!"

"If you go any further, I'll have people beat you into a hornet's nest."

Song Feng stopped, turned around and sneered, "You won't, if I die, your brother won't survive."

"Without your brother, you will live in pain for the rest of your life."

"Song Feng, you despicable villain!"

Thomstone's lungs exploded.

He really didn't dare to kill Song Feng, or Song Feng must not die until his younger brother recovered.

Song Feng is alive, and his younger brother has hope of survival.

If Song Feng died, it would be equivalent to directly sentencing his younger brother to death.

Hearing the sound of the car engine starting, Thomston panicked six gods without master. net

Regardless of whether he would be swept over by the car, Thomston stretched out his hands in front of the car.

No matter what, Song Feng can't be allowed to leave here.

If Song Feng leaves, everything will be over.

In the cab, Song Feng was slightly confused, looking at Thomston in front of him with a smile.

"Put down all your weapons."

Seeing the sneer on Song Feng's face, Thomston thought that things had not yet reached the point of exhaustion.

Shouting orders the mercenaries to lay down their weapons.

"Song Feng, I have already given my sincerity, they won't hurt you anymore, help me."

Thomston rarely showed a humble tone of pleading.

Song Feng sneered, "That's not enough."

Hearing this, Teaston took a deep breath and made a move that everyone didn't expect.

I saw Teaston kneeling next to the car with his legs bent.

Thomston, who was kneeling on the ground, bowed his head and said, "You have always said that I don't know how to ask someone, let alone what I did wrong, and now I apologize to you by kneeling, and beg you to raise your noble hand and forgive me for my mistake."

"It's my fault that everything is wrong, it has nothing to do with my brother, he is now a seriously ill patient, and they all say that the heart of the doctor's parents, do you really want to watch him leave this world?"

Maybe it was because it didn't feel like kneeling and begging wasn't enough.

Thomston went one step further, and after saying these words, he began to kowtow to Song Feng.

After a dozen kowtows, blood oozed from Thomston's forehead.

Song Feng opened the car door and said, "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place."

"If you had this attitude at the time, you wouldn't have to kneel at all, let alone kowtow to me."

"Just say sorry and show your mistake sincerely, and I will definitely help you."

"It's just that you think you're a great man, who can easily control the fate of other people, and violate my bottom line again and again."

"That's what got the way it is."

"Mr. Song, don't say any more

, I will pay for my mistakes, please put these behind for the time being."

"My brother won't be able to hold out much longer."

Looking at the painful look on Thomston's face, Song Feng couldn't bear to say, "I understand, now get in my car, and I'll go to your manor with you right away."

Hearing that Song Feng promised to save people, Thomston happily got up from the ground.

Entering the co-pilot seat in three or two, Song Feng stepped on the accelerator and quickly left here and drove towards the city.

After dozens of minutes of driving, the car came to Thomston Manor.

Thomston took Song Feng to a room.

The room was overcrowded, with a hospital bed in the center.

A large number of medical instruments were placed next to the bed, and a large group of doctors and nurses in white uniforms looked at the patients on the bed with nervous expressions.

Song Feng checked Thomston's younger brother's pulse, and then plucked the other party's eyelids.

His condition is the same as Tingting's.

The difference is only severity.

The overall situation is still under control.

Just as Song Feng took out the silver needle and was about to temporarily stabilize his condition with the Jiuyang acupuncture method, the door of the room was pushed open again.

An elderly blonde woman came in from outside and shouted, "Assistant, what are you going to do?"

"Mother, this is Doctor Song Feng Song, he has a way to cure his brother's illness."

Mrs. Thomston looked at the silver needle in Song Feng's hand and said with a dissatisfied expression, "Tom, I know that you care about your brother, but you can't lose your due reason because you care."

"If he's a doctor, why would he prick your brother with a needle?"

Thomston knew that his mother didn't know much about Chinese medicine, so he hurriedly started from the beginning.

Traditional Chinese medicine (TCM) treats people, and in most cases, silver needles are used, and sometimes Chinese herbs are used.

"It turns out that he is a Chinese medicine doctor."

Mrs. Thomston suddenly realized, and said, "He can't be the one to heal."

"Mother, why is that?"

Thomston didn't expect that Song Feng finally agreed to help with the treatment, but there was a problem on his mother's side.

Mrs. Thomston said, "I have heard people talk about Chinese medicine in the Dragon Kingdom, and they say that the older you are, the more skilled you are, and on the contrary, if you are a young man, he is probably just an apprentice, and I will never allow an apprentice to treat my most precious son."

Thomston felt like the world was spinning.

What kind of bastard the hell told so much nonsense to his mother.

It is true that the older a Chinese medicine practitioner is, the more skilled and experienced he is, but Song Feng is an exception.

Song Feng is in his twenties, and his medical skills are above all Chinese medicine.

Like other foreigners, Mrs. Thomston had heard of Chinese medicine, but she had a great prejudice against it.

If it were an old Chinese medicine doctor in her seventies and eighties, Mrs. Thomston might have the idea of a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Let the other person try as much as possible.

Song Feng's age is too young.

Mrs. Thomston did not believe that he could have the medical skills of a proud son.

Thomston was in a hurry.

repeatedly explained to his mother that Song Feng's age was not directly proportional to his medical skills.

Even those old Chinese medicine doctors, their medical skills can't catch up with half of Song Feng's.