The First Little Doctor God Volume 1 Chapter 1o51 Yang Yichuan? After doing these things, Lin Fei's expression remained unmoved and slowly plugged in the bottle. The whole process was smooth and there was no sign of any abnormality.

"Are you okay?" Li Jing's worried voice sounded, as if she was afraid that Lin Fei would suffer a great loss in the other party's hands.

"Of course I'm fine. The only people who have something to do will be those who have ghosts in their hearts." Seeing Li Jing care about him so much, Lin Fei felt warm, shook his head slowly, and said with a point of view.

He looked at the young man beside him. The guy was standing there now, his body suddenly trembled, like a patient with epilepsy.

"What's wrong with him?" Li Jing asked in fear when he saw the young man not talking for a long time.

"It's nothing, just wait and see the show." Lin Fei raised an arc. If he hadn't reacted in time just now, he would have suffered a big loss. Now it's the turn of this guy in front of him.

While he was talking, the young man suddenly raised his head and saw his appearance. Even with Lin Fei's concentration, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

I saw that the guy's nose was red, like a clown performing with a red nose. The most important thing was that his face was now dark purple and looked quite dramatic.

He touched his face, rubbed his nose, and suddenly his face became panicked, "Why... why can't I smell it?"

Traditional Chinese medicine is the most important thing in terms of looking, listening, asking and touching. No Chinese medicine practitioner does not care about his facial features. Now he can't smell the smell, and is as anxious as an ants on a hot pan, spinning around.

This guy tried hard to rub his nose, pat his face, and even stabbed the acupoints on his nose with needles, hoping to restore it to normal, but these were all futile.

"What did you do to me... What's going on?" The young man looked furious, and his eyes looked at Lin Fei and wanted to kill him. After all, he became like this because he smelled what Lin Fei gave him.

"You are called evil people who will be punished by evil. You bully the weak and fear the strong in your daily life, and your heart is so cruel. I just use the same way to keep the same person straight!" Lin Fei showed a bright smile on his face, but when it fell into the eyes of young people, it was like a demon crawling out of hell, making people chill.

After hearing Lin Fei's words, he seemed to suddenly remember something, recalling the scene just now, and his face suddenly became ferocious.

"Mad, what you gave me is poisonous!"

Only then did he realize that no wonder when he opened the last medicine bottle just now, a strange smell suddenly penetrated into his nose. Then his nose seemed to be irritated as if it was powered on, and then he could no longer smell the smell.

It seems that the boy in front of him has already set up a trap and waited for him to drill.

The young man's eyes were red. Now his nose has been destroyed. How can he practice medicine if he becomes a useless person in the future? His fists clenched and his eyes were staring at Lin Fei with hatred.

"I've fought with you!"

He shouted angrily, then waved his fists to hit Lin Fei. Although the young man looked thin, his fists were dancing wildly. If ordinary people were hit, they would probably not be able to bear it.

However, before his fist approached Lin Fei, he suddenly felt a pain in his arm, a crackling sound, and then a severe pain came from his right hand, which became soft again.

He collapsed to the ground with a look of despair on his face. He always seemed to be unable to take advantage of this young man who was nowhere worse than himself.

"You lost."

Lin Fei looked down at the young man who was dissatisfied with his mouth, but he had lost completely, and said lightly.

"You...you are older than me, and winning is not really a skill. If I reach your age, I will not be far away from you!" The young man said stubbornly, his head held high, and his eyes turned red because of humiliation.

"Young man, this world is unfair. No one will wait for you to become stronger at the critical moment of life and death. Even if you have talent, everything will be over if you die."

Lin Fei said coldly, and at this moment, a hint of creepy evil spirit appeared on his body.

At this time, he seemed to have forgotten that he was just a young man in his early twenties...

Finally, the young man who collapsed on the ground sighed. He closed his eyes and looked determined, "I lost, I will kill you and cut you as you want!"

Lin Fei smiled and didn't say anything, but just returned to the sand beside him and sat down.

Not to mention that now a legal society cannot kill people at will, and today he is not here for the sake of fighting.

At this time, the office door was pushed open with a creaking sound, and a gray-headed old man walked in. The old man was nearly 70 years old but was in good spirits. He looked like he was not an ordinary person.

He saw the boy sitting on the ground in the room, and then looked at Lin Fei sitting on the sand, and there was no expression on his face.

"Xiao Jin, what's going on?" the old man walked up to the young man and asked in a deep voice.

"Grandpa, I..." The young man paused, his face full of bitterness and wondered where to start.

When Lin Fei saw this scene in front of him, he understood the identity of the old man and stepped forward to ask him, "I guess this old man is Senior Yang Yichuan, the current shopkeeper of Tongrentang, right? Lin Fei is here, Mr. Song Qiang introduced him to you to discuss cooperation matters."

The old man looked at Lin Fei and was slightly surprised, "You are Lin Fei? Xiao Song has already told me, but I left for a while just now, so I was not here."

Although he said this, he had an unhappy voice in his tone, and he was obviously worried that Lin Fei had bullied his grandson.

Lin Fei also understood this. He opened his mouth and was about to say something but was snatched by Li Jing. "Old sir, your grandson was too rude just now. We came to discuss cooperation with kindness, but he said we were not worthy and had to compete, so we ended up like this!"

"Xiao Jin, is that true?" The old man looked down at the young man again.

The young man didn't speak, but the old man had an answer in his heart, and then his expression was slowed down. "Although I, Mr. Yang, was old, I can't tolerate others bullying me, especially my grandson. But since he was rude today, I won't blame the two of you, just his nose..."

Lin Fei smiled and pointed to the three jade bottles placed by the young man on the table next to him, saying, "Brother Yang Jin was just a small method I used to temporarily hindered the sense of smell. Just take any of these three bottles of elixirs and you will be cured."

He then said quietly, "Although I am using small tricks, your grandson is so vicious that he wants to kill me. This is not like a doctor..."

As Lin Fei threw the last medicine bottle of Yang Jin in his hand into the old man's hand. The old man took it and opened it and sniffed it lightly, and then his face changed suddenly.

Yang Jin lowered his head guiltily and did not dare to look at the old man. Obviously, he knew that what he did was against medical ethics and was not even worthy of becoming a doctor.
Chapter completed!