When the Meng family was anxious, a sudden sound of a broken cry sounded, and everyone was frightened.

"Hey, who are you, it's your turn to scream?"

"You are not our Meng family, why are you giving orders?"

"Come on, fork this guy out!"

When the words landed, several security guards rushed in to drive Lin Feng away.

"Wait!" At this time, Meng Zixuan wiped away her tears and said coldly to everyone, "This Mr. Lin is the benevolent father who saved Grandpa's life a few days ago, what do you want to do?" ”

Everyone was stunned.

Engong, who is highly respected by the old man, turned out to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy?

That's!

"Xuanxuan, you can't be joking at this time!" Someone shouted.

Meng Zixuan's face sank: "I'm not joking, I don't believe you ask Lao Yu!" ”

Facing everyone's tortured eyes, Yu Tienan nodded heavily.

"So what, now the old man's life and death are uncertain, who cares if he is kind or not?"

"Hurry up and send grandpa to the hospital for rescue!"

"You can't move, you have to call an ambulance!"

Several juniors in the clan were noisy, and no one could make up their minds.

"It's too late, when the ambulance arrives, I'm afraid the old man will have already returned to the west." Lin Feng said indifferently.

Someone stretched his neck and asked: "Then what do you say, there is a shortage of doctors and medicines now......"

Lin Feng touched his nose: "I'm enough for one person!" ”

The Meng family didn't believe it: "You know medical skills? ”

"I've studied Chinese medicine for a few years." Lin Feng said.

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

"After a few years as an apprentice, you dare to treat people, who gave you the guts?"

"You charlatan, don't try to murder the old man!"

"Get out of here, we don't believe you!"

The Meng family issued an eviction order, and they had the posture of sweeping Lin Feng out of the house.

"You don't believe it, I do!" At this time, Meng Zixuan walked out of the crowd and said with a serious face, "Mr. Lin really wants to murder grandpa, he can stand by and wait for grandpa to breathe?" ”

"Why do you have to be strong, make trouble for yourself, and provoke you to ridicule?"

Meng Zixuan often heard her grandfather say that anyone who is a master of martial arts must also be proficient in the art of Qihuang, because medicine and martial arts have the same root and origin.

"Then what if the old man has a bad one?" Someone asked.

Meng Zixuan glared at him: "You think grandpa isn't good enough now, right?" If something happens, I'll take care of it! ”

"Cut!" The man snorted coldly, "I'm afraid you can't afford it!" ”

Meng Zixuan stiffened: "Then you come?" ”

The other party was so frightened that he shrank his neck and didn't dare to force it.

"Mr. Lin, although you let go of your grandfather's treatment, you have merit in curing it, but you can't cure it without fault!" Meng Zixuan looked at Lin Feng and said with a glance.

Lin Feng nodded, don't look at this girl, who is usually in a hurry, but when she encounters major events, she is surprisingly calm and restrained, and it is not in vain that Old Man Meng has worked hard to cultivate.

The tea room was silent, and everyone stared directly at Lin Feng, with a questioning look on their faces.

But any Chinese medicine doctor with clever means, who is not an old man who is over half a hundred years old and has gray hair, just this little kid who has not grown all his hair, he can cure diseases and save people?

Are you kidding!

Many Meng family members secretly made up their minds that once the situation was not good, they would beat Lin Feng up first, and then send him to the police station!

As for Meng Zixuan, she has to deal with it severely!

Here, after Lin Feng checked the pulse, he took out the silver needle he was carrying, aimed it at the Jizhong acupoint, pricked it with a needle, and then stood with his hands tied.

Everyone looked puzzled and questioned.

"That's it?"

"Just a needle is called a cure?"

"Fool you!"

Lin Feng didn't bother to argue, and said coldly: "Do you have to tie the old man into a hedgehog to be happy?" ”

The so-called acupuncture has nothing to do with the number of needles used, and a quack doctor is no match for a good doctor with a hundred needles!

As long as the condition is clear and the acupuncture points are accurate, one needle is enough to hang your life!

Time passed minute by minute, and after waiting for ten minutes, Meng Xinan still didn't move, still drowsy.

"I said this kid was unreliable, what's the matter, now you believe it, right?"

"The old man was not only not cured, but his condition worsened!"

"Xuanxuan, you can't escape the blame for this!"

"There is also a surname Lin, don't even think about running!"

The Meng family was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so they took turns firing at Lin Feng and Meng Zixuan.

Suddenly, an old and slow voice sounded: "Noise, you ...... Have you had enough trouble? ”

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly followed the sound to look, and saw Meng Xin'an on the rattan chair waking up slowly, although his complexion was very bad, but there was no big problem.

"Grandpa, you can be considered awake, you were about to scare me to death just now!" Meng Zixuan squatted beside her, holding the old man's arm and sobbing softly.

Meng Xin'an touched her little head lovingly, and smiled miserably: "Silly girl, isn't grandpa fine, obedient, don't cry......"

Meng Zixuan held back her tears and nodded.

Moving his gaze to the rest of the clan, Meng Xinan said coldly: "Don't apologize to Mr. Lin soon!" ”

Everyone could only be obedient, and repeatedly apologized to Lin Feng, and then slapped a rainbow fart.

How could they have thought that this young man was not only proficient in martial arts, but also extremely powerful in medicine, and he could save the old man from the ghost gate with just one needle!

"Mr. Lin, you have saved me twice, thank you for your kindness, your business will be our Meng family's business in the future!" Meng Xin'an got up with the support of everyone, and hugged his fist at Lin Feng, "Go up the knife mountain, go down to the sea of fire, I, Meng someone, have nothing to say!" ”

Being able to make friends with a martial artist is something that many wealthy families dream of, and now that the opportunity is in front of him, how can Meng Xinan miss it?

"Old man, you are too polite, last time you generously gave wisteria cardamom, I should thank you." Lin Feng said loudly.

Meng Zixuan hurriedly played a round: "Okay, okay, are you tired of thanking each other for being old and young?" If you want me to say, don't thank anyone, we're all friends, why are we seeing each other like this? ”

Everyone laughed, this girl is quite good at things!

"Old man, your illness seems to be ......" Lin Feng stopped when he wanted to speak.

"Alright, you all go get busy." Meng Xin'an waved his hand and sent the clansmen out, and only him and Lin Feng were left in the tea room.

"Mr. Lin, please speak." Meng Xinan said.

Lin Feng nodded: "Old man, with all due respect, you don't look like a disease more like a recurrence of an old injury." ”

Meng Xin'an's face changed sharply, but he quickly calmed down and said with admiration: "Mr. is really talented, he can actually see at a glance that I have been injured!" ”

He let out a long sigh, and his face gradually darkened, "To tell you the truth, when I was serving in the army, I once single-handedly exterminated a group of bandits, but unfortunately I was poisoned by the leader and never recovered. ”

"Not long ago, when I fought with the four ghosts of the Cao family, the injury worsened again, and now the poison has entered the bone marrow, and I am afraid that my life will not be long ......"

Lin Feng's heart was shocked, it's too bad, didn't this old man want to explain the aftermath to himself?

Marry her granddaughter and inherit the family fortune?

Take this to the test of cultivators?

Isn't that a fuss!