"Guys, is there anything wrong with what I'm saying?"

Song Feng looked around at everyone and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said.

He really tried his best to let Mr. Wang live for five more years, which can be called a miracle in the history of medical treatment.

Although Song Feng has high skills and extraordinary realms, he is a mortal in the flesh after all, neither the Great Luo Jin Immortal in the sky, nor those monster monks who can shatter the void.

"Are you okay?"

This sentence came to the minds of the relatives of the Wang family at the same time.

For the sake of Mr. Wang's condition, famous doctors at home and abroad came and went in and out of the Wang family, and no one was sure that Wang Lao would live this year.

Song Feng just took the pulse of Mr. Wang, and dared to say that he would let him live for another five years.

As long as you don't compete with people, you can live like a normal person.

"Mr. Song, what you just said is true?"

Mr. Wang's eldest son, Wang Anton, showed a complicated expression on his face, and he was even more surprised and happy in his heart.

"Old Man Wan, who is this?"

Song Feng looked at Wang Andong.

Wang Anton is well-dressed and has a temperament that is not angry and arrogant, and he should be a certain son of Mr. Wang.

I don't know how many sons it is.

Wan Hexiang introduced: "Mr. Song, let me introduce to you, this is Lao Wang's eldest son, Wang Andong, the acting patriarch of the Wang family."

"It turned out to be Mr. Wang."

Song Feng greeted politely and said, "Mr. Wang, don't worry, what I just said is the truth based on Mr. Wang's condition, as long as I follow my instructions and avoid competing with others, I guarantee that the old man can live in good health for another five years."

"Great, that's great!"

Wang Anton cried with joy.

Although most of the relatives were skeptical, they couldn't help but be happy when they saw Song Feng's confident appearance.

As early as a few days ago, Wan Hexiang called Mr. Wang, mentioning that he knew a top famous doctor, although this famous doctor was not very old, his medical skills could be called a wonderful rejuvenation.

After a while, Wan Hexiang will personally take this famous doctor to the local area to treat Mr. Wang.

Yesterday, Wan Hexiang called the Wang family again to confirm the time of the visit.

repeatedly praised Song Feng's medical skills for how powerful, and emphasized that he was suffering from severe poison, if it weren't for Song Feng's wonderful hand to rejuvenate, I am afraid he would be ahead of Mr. Wang.

Wan Hexiang is the head of the Wan family, and what he says is naturally credible.

It's just that they saw it with their own eyes, and everyone really couldn't know it in their hearts.

Song Feng is too young, almost as old as Wang Andong's daughter.

Seeing that everyone was still a little hesitant in their hearts, Wan Hexiang smiled slightly, and said in a firm tone: "Mr. Song's medical skills are comparable to the ancient Hua Tuo Bian Que, and now, the old man will give you another guarantee, as long as Mr. Song heals, Lao Wang will definitely be able to live for another five years, I believe this, and please believe it all."

"Uncle Wan is serious, of course we believe you."

Wang Anton said with a happy face: "Mr. Song, please do it quickly, after the matter is completed, our Wang family will definitely have a lot of gratitude."

When the words fell, the other relatives of the Wang family followed and begged Song Feng to do it as soon as possible.

The Wang family has the same status as the Wanjia, and Mr. Wang is also the backbone of the family.

Once Mr. Wang dies suddenly, it will cause unpredictable turmoil to the entire Wang family.

Song Feng said lightly: "You don't need to be anxious, I will prepare a few prescriptions for you first, and during my treatment, you will send someone to buy the medicinal materials on the prescription, and in about two hours, Mr. Wang will be able to wake up."

"Although the person is awake, his body is still very weak, and he needs to cooperate with medication for adjuvant treatment, I say this, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood."

The crowd nodded their heads like pecks of rice.

said that everything was done according to Song Feng's instructions, and he would never make his own decisions.

Immediately, Song Feng didn't say much, and asked to write down multiple prescriptions with pen and paper

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Wang Andong sent several close relatives to pick up medicine in pharmacies all over the city, and according to the dosage on the prescription, each prescription prepared two more copies in case of emergency.

On the other side, Song Feng began treatment.

First, he used his true qi to control Mr. Wang's weakened organs.

After the condition stabilized, Song Feng took out the silver needle and used the Jiuyang acupuncture method to start helping Mr. Wang treat.

Mr. Wang's physical deterioration is caused by years of accumulated work, and it is not a disease to say that it is a disease.

He has practiced martial arts all year round, and he has practiced horizontal kung fu that hurts others and himself.

Without the true qi pranayama, the destruction of the five internal organs is enormous when practicing kung fu.

All kinds of unfavorable circumstances were intertwined, which caused the rapid deterioration of Mr. Wang's internal organs.

It is also thanks to the fact that the Wang family is a wealthy and noble family, and the food and drink are usually first-class delicacies.

Mr. Wang has eaten a lot of supplements, so he can persist until now.

After more than an hour, Mr. Wang's pale face returned to its normal flush, and the value on the heart rate monitor also returned to normal levels.

Song Feng picked up the tissue on the side, wiped the sweat on his head, and continued to needle Mr. Wang.

Two hours are fast approaching.

The relatives waiting in the room were like ants on a hot pot, and their faces were agitated.

Wang Anton wanted to ask several times, but whenever the words reached his throat, he would swallow them all.

Wan Hexiang's face was calm, obviously full of confidence in Song Feng.

Wan Hexiang and Mr. Wang have been good friends for decades, if Song Feng didn't have real materials, Wan Hexiang would definitely be more anxious than anyone else.

At this moment, Wan Hexiang was breezy and calm, proving that Song Feng's medical skills were trustworthy.

Seeing that Song Feng began to pull out the needle, Wan Hexiang stroked his beard and smiled, "Is Lao Wang's situation under control?"

Song Feng took the last silver needle. He said: "As expected, Mr. Wang's situation has been fully controlled, from now on, as long as I do what I instruct, there will be no more changes in his body, but please be mentally prepared, all I can do now is to let Mr. Wang live for five more years."

"Maybe in the future, my medical skills and strength will increase, and I can help Mr. Wang continue to live, but now, this is the maximum limit I can do."

Actions speak louder than words.

Before Song Feng and Wan Hexiang came over, Mr. Wang was lying on the bed and dying, and anyone who saw it could know that Mr. Wang's situation was in danger.

After Song Feng's skillful treatment, Mr. Wang's face was ruddy, his breathing was strong, and his heartbeat and other body functions all returned to normal levels, which could already prove Song Feng's medical skills.

"Mr. Song, what are we going to do next?"

After the excitement, Wang Andong immediately asked how to use the medicinal materials he bought.

Song Feng looked at the treatment and said, "Who usually takes care of Mr. Wang?"

The words fell, and several middle-aged women came out of the crowd.

These women are all the daughters of the Wang family, and after Mr. Wang fell ill, they took care of the patients in shifts.