Regardless of whether what Lin Jiajia said was true or not, it greatly satisfied Du Jingtian's vanity.

Du Jingtian pulled Lin Jiajia into the lounge and roughly pushed the person to the bed.

"The little goblin dares to tease the old man, and the old man will definitely let you taste it, what is the courage of the gods."

"Don't, Uncle Du, people don't dare."

Lin Jiajia begged for mercy again and again, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Du, people are already yours, you can ask for people whenever you want."

"Let's talk about the big things first, the people you asked me to arrange, I've all arranged them in place, when are you going to do it?"

Hearing this, Du Jingtian stopped his movements and sat on the chair beside him.

"Don't worry, what we have is time, the higher Song Feng jumps, the more painful it will be when he falls."

"This time, the old man will definitely let Song Feng lose his reputation and get out of Nanchuan obediently."

Lin Jiajia reminded: "Song Feng is not a simple person, I don't know how many heroes and heroes have been planted in his hands, you must not be like them, you have a contempt for Song Feng."

"You don't need to remind you of this, the old man has his own measure."

Du Jingtian is not a hairy boy in his twenties and thirties

In his decades of life, Du Jingtian didn't know how many people he had fought with.

Song Feng is such an outlier, although Du Jingtian has encountered it for the first time, he will not despise him in the slightest.

Tian Guodong, the second sister-in-law of the Tian family, went to Song Feng for trouble.

The means are simple, the methods are full of loopholes, and the miserable lesson taught by Song Feng is deserved.

If it weren't for Du Jingtian's help, Tian Guodong would still be lying in the emergency room of the hospital.

To deal with Song Feng, you must not be impatient, let alone easily reveal the idea of wanting to deal with him.

Once discovered by Song Feng, the plan will not only be difficult to unfold, but will also cause Song Feng's crazy revenge.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Du Jingtian walked out of the lounge with satisfaction.

Back in his exclusive office chair, he picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Let's go, I'm going to be gone!! Please make way for !!

At the door of a pharmacy about two kilometers away from the medicinal herb mall, a middle-aged man clutched his stomach with a painful face.

Those who are noisy and shouting will rush in.

In the store, Song Feng sat behind a table and methodically gave free medical treatment to the patients in the queue.

Hearing that someone was dying, the citizens immediately got out of the way.

The middle-aged man rushed to the table and said with a painful expression, "You are Song Feng Song Divine Doctor, right? Doctor Song, help me, I'm going to die."

Song Feng looked at the middle-aged man and said, "What does it feel uncomfortable about?"

"If I knew where I was uncomfortable, I wouldn't have come to you."

"More than an hour ago, I felt terrible pain all over my body, every inch of my skin was hurting, and there were problems with my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys."

"Divine Doctor Song, please save me, people say that you are the reincarnation of Hua Tuo who has rejuvenated his hand, you should be able to cure this little problem of mine immediately?"

"Ouch, I'm going to die too......

Strange things happen at the same time.

The middle-aged man had just entered the pharmacy, and seven or eight more men followed, claiming to be seriously ill.

The crowd was clamoring and shouting, saying that there was no place in his body that did not hurt.

I can't say what kind of pain it is.

The orderly on-site order was chaotic and chaotic by these people.

Among the patients in the queue, some people felt that these people were idlers who had come to find trouble, and asked them to leave.

Or go to the back of the line and line up.

"Old woman, do you still have a conscience? I'm going to die, and you're still letting me go to the line?"

The middle-aged man who came first scolded at an old lady in the back.

"At first glance, you are not a good old lady, you don't even have the most basic compassion, and you deserve to be tormented by illness."

"How can you talk like that!"

The eldest lady was trembling with anger.

If it weren't for these people making trouble, it would be her turn next.

The elderly have an unimaginable interest and sense of participation in various free activities.

Hearing the middle-aged man scolding himself for being old and immortal, the old lady was furious, and she scolded back in anger and not to be outdone.

The scolding sounded, and the scene became even more chaotic.

Several other patients rushed in and began their performances.

or lying on the ground crying and shouting, or accusing Song Feng of being in vain.

"Shut up, all of you!" Don't think I can't see what you're trying to do."

Dong Qianqian interrupted everyone's noise sharply.

"You're not sick at all, you're here to make trouble."

"Go back and tell Du Jingtian that if you want to compete, you have to come in a dignified manner, and using this kind of indiscriminate way will only make us look down on him."

"Little girl, I don't know Du Jingtian in your mouth, I only know that Song Feng is a liar."

A male patient lay on the ground and shouted: "The Internet and the people praise Song Feng's medical skills to be unparalleled in the world, saying that his medical skills have reached the level of resurrection, we came here to ask Song Feng to treat the disease, but Song Feng can't even detect the most basic symptoms, what is it if it is not a quack?"

"Splashing dirty water on us, I was afraid that Song Feng would not be able to get off the stage, so I deliberately found a step for him."

"Song Feng, you black-hearted bastard, our family is all your fans, out of trust in you, I bought the homemade Chinese medicine sold in your pharmacy, and as soon as I ate one, my husband was sent to the hospital for first aid, are you selling Chinese medicine or poison?"

At the same time, a middle-aged woman in her thirties and forties rushed in from outside with several people.

went straight to Song Feng and slapped a box of Chinese medicine on the table.

This is a traditional Chinese medicine bought in another pharmacy under Song Feng's name.

It is said to have a good therapeutic effect for patients with stomach problems.

Where did I think that not long after my husband ate it, the whole person will not be able to do it.

The person was taken to the hospital by ambulance for first aid, and now his fate is unknown.

"The surname Song, you listen to me, if my husband has any three strengths and two weaknesses, you must pay for his life."

At the entrance of the pharmacy, a young man secretly broadcast live on his mobile phone.

The office of the Herb Mall is a few kilometers away.

Lin Jiajia and Du Jingtian saw the troubles encountered by Song Feng throughout the whole process.

One old and one young smiled at each other.

The expression said that it was a good smugness.

Compared to directly shouting and shouting and killing.

Violently disrupting the normal order of pharmacies.

The current scene is the best means of revenge.

Song Feng's wonderful hands rejuvenate and can treat any disease.

Fame is a double-edged sword.

While allowing Song Feng to achieve his career, it will also cause Song Feng to encounter a lot of trouble.

The few strong men who were sent by Du Jingtian to find trouble were as healthy as calves.

This group of people was covered in the slightest, and there was nothing wrong with them.

They bit themselves to death because they were sick, not to mention that Song Feng was not in a rut.

The ancient famous doctors were collectively resurrected, and there was nothing they could do.

Everyone pretended to be sick when they were not sick, and took advantage of Song Feng's reputation for curing all diseases to launch a comprehensive attack on him.