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Chapter 362 Give me a gas mask

Everyone also looked at the table in front of Lin Feng and found that there was nothing else on the table, as if there were only some fruits.

"Do you just need to use fruit?" Will Smith looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

Lin Feng picked up an apple and ate it, "Don't worry, I'll finish eating the fruit first and then treat you. If you don't eat so many fruits, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Everyone looked at Lin Feng speechlessly, but they didn't expect that the other party would make the other party wait for this reason, just because of the reason why they ate fruit. However, seeing that Lin Feng was eating with relish, everyone didn't say anything, but just looked at Lin Feng quietly.

"Don't look at me, you can eat too, otherwise you will definitely not be able to eat later." Lin Feng saw that everyone else was looking at him, and he was eating in his mouth and said vaguely.

Seeing what Lin Feng said seriously, Hu Jianqiang picked up a fruit and started eating it. However, his goal was not to finish all the fruits, but he was thirsty when he came just now.

Seeing that there were not many people eating, Lin Feng said, "Since that's the case, why don't you start the meeting first. Anyway, I'm here to listen. Just say it, just act like I don't exist."

Many people really want to strangle Lam now. They really want to tell Lam that the main participants in the conference are still your identity, and they don’t return to their seats, so where can they hold the meeting?

You should know that the second speaker of the conference is the other party. If the other party does not attend, the following conference process cannot be carried out. Since this is the case, it is better not to proceed.

"Okay, if you don't do it, don't blame me, I'll eat it first." Lin Feng said.

Ten minutes later.

Lin Feng finally burped and wiped out all the fruits in front of him. Seeing Lin Feng finished eating, many people breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party didn't finish eating, the following process would be absolutely not done. Today's meeting will probably be resting and having a meal at halfway through.

Will Smith stood behind Lin Feng, guessing that the other party should be testing his sincerity. He was not in a hurry and still looked at the other party. Anyway, there would be no problem standing for a while.

Just when everyone thought Lin Feng was about to treat Will Smith, they saw Lin Feng looking at Hu Jianqiang and asked, "Professor Hu, do you eat fruit?"

"I won't eat it anymore." Hu Jianqiang said subconsciously.

"Oh, then I'll help you eat it. Anyway, it's a waste not to eat it." Lin Feng said while taking the other party's fruit plate in front of him.

Everyone was really helpless.

Seeing Lin Feng eating while looking at the fruit plates around them, they winked each other. Even those who didn't want to eat the fruit plates were now starting to eat with the fruit plates, and they wouldn't be left for Lin Feng.

The person sitting next to Smith saw that Smith had not come back, so he made up his mind and ate the fruit in the other party's fruit plate.

For a moment, there was a rustling sound in the conference room, and occasionally there were clattering sounds, all of which were the sound of everyone eating fruits.

The first meeting of a good medical conference turned into a foodie conference, which felt unique.

Five minutes later.

Lin Feng glanced around and found that there were fruits around him. Everyone ate the fruits cleanly, even if there was no grape left!

Not a single one is left!

"Everyone was having such a happy meal. Do you want the organizer to serve us a little more?" Lin Feng stood up and smiled.

"No, no, no." A group of people waved their hands quickly.

Seeing that Lin Feng had almost finished playing, he patted the chair and said to Will Smith: "Come on, sit down."

Will Smith was excited, but he didn't expect that his illness would finally be saved. When he sat on the chair, he felt excited.

Seeing that Lin Feng was going to treat Will Smith's so-called odor disease, the group of people looked at Lin Feng, wanting to see what ability this young man has to treat the other party.

Who knew that Will Smith had just sat down when he saw Lin Feng having walked to the position near the gate, patted a table at the door, and said, "Come on this chair."

Will Smith nodded, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

"Professor Hu, please come and do some help." Lin Feng said.

As soon as Hu Jianqiang walked over, he saw three silver needles appearing in Lin Feng's hand. These three silver needles were still what he wanted from Dean Wang to prevent anything from happening today.

In general, Will Smith's condition is a parasitic disease, which means that there is a parasitic bacteria in his body that affects his respiratory tract, just like the shape and color of blood, making it impossible to see what the disease is.

Lin Feng had never seen this condition, but had seen it in the condition accompanied by Yinzhi. He knew that this condition was a very rare condition and most people could not get treatment because the treatment method for this condition was announced thirty years later.

Even if it is announced, the treatment method for the disease will be very troublesome. It requires the use of nanorobots to enter the trachea before treatment can be performed, so the operation is very troublesome.

But now it is different. Lin Feng now has a magical silver needle. As long as it is inserted into Will Smith's body, he can sense the condition in the other person's body.

The reason why I took out three silver needles was to pretend to do it. After all, using one silver needle to cure the other party. This is really weird. I believe many people will doubt whether they have witchcraft.

To be on the safe side, Lin Feng decided to use three silver needles. As long as you stimulate ordinary acupoints, it will definitely not hurt if you don’t stimulate the relevant acupoints. It can also help the other party to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

"Sit down." Lin Feng said.

"Yes." Will Smith nodded, and Hu Jianqiang, who was standing beside him, looked at Lin Feng for no reason, wondering what was going on here.

Lin Feng did not talk to Hu Jianqiang. The three silver needles in his hand pierced Will Smith's head. After piercing, he took out the fourth silver needle and said to the other party: "If something happens later, don't run around. Even if you run around, be careful not to touch your head, otherwise you will die miserably."

Will Smith had a cold sweat on his forehead, and he naturally knew what the other party said. If the stench was released later, he would definitely not be able to stand the desire to escape.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Lin Feng turned around and said to Hu Jianqiang: "You go out and help me get the trash can outside."

Hu Jianqiang nodded and turned around and walked out the door.

Just as Hu Jianqiang was about to reach the door, the fourth silver needle in Lin Feng's hand fell from the sky and directly inserted it on Will Smith's head.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's physical condition appeared in his head. It has to be said that the other party's physical condition is very healthy. Except for this kind of ozone disease, there are no other conditions at all.

He is worthy of being an expert abroad. He cares about his body so much that he cannot even see any minor problems.

Lin Feng glanced at the door that had just been opened. When he thought about it, he felt an internal force spreading into the silver needle along his fingers. In an instant, the ozone in the other party's case library disappeared immediately.

"Well……"

At this moment, Will Smith felt a gust of air in his body rolling, as if a rolling cloud was rushing in his stomach and intestines, making his stomach feel very uncomfortable.

Soon, he felt a stream of air flowing upwards along his stomach and reaching his throat. Before he could get up to find a breathing device, a mouthful of black air emerged from his mouth, like a flame.

A long black gas rushed forward and spread around.

At this moment, Lin Feng had already pulled the fourth silver needle into his hand, then ran out quickly, and locked the door.

Hu Jianqiang looked at the other party in a daze, not knowing what was going on. Before he could ask the other party, he heard the sound of banging the door and vomiting.

"Go away quickly, the door will open soon." Lin Feng said.

Hu Jianqiang nodded, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, but he followed Lin Feng quickly left the corridor and came outside the hotel.

Within a minute, they saw a pale expert running out of the room, looking very embarrassed. Lin Feng subconsciously hid behind.

Hu Jianqiang thought that Lin Feng had done something in the room, and was about to speak, when he felt a faint stench spread into his nose, making him feel vomiting.

Suddenly, he finally learned why Lin Feng kept telling Will Smith that he was too smelly. It turned out that what the other party said was not a lie, but the other party was really too smelly.

"I'm so stinking. I'm nauseous."

"Damn, you're so cruel that you didn't tell us in advance."

"Vomit...Vomit..."

Lin Feng looked at everyone innocently and said, "I have reminded you that I have asked you to eat more fruits. Have you forgotten?"

"I...don't..."

"Vomit...Vomit..."

Outside the hotel, a group of experts were vomiting, almost vomiting all the food from last night, and some people even vomited out yellow water.

They didn't expect Will Smith's tone to be so stinky that they almost made them feel urge to die.

They really feel like killing Lin Feng now.

Hu Jianqiang saw everyone's appearance and looked at Lin Feng with gratitude. It seemed that the other party was still a good teammate, at least he would not push himself into the fire pit at the moment of death.

If I stayed there, I would definitely be stinked by the poisonous gas inside.

At this moment, a waiter ran over with a wet towel covering his nose. He had just arrived outside and had just started to vomit before he could take a breath. After vomiting for a while, he said loudly: "No, Mr. Smith fainted in the room!"

He knew that these were experts in the medical field, so he did not go to the ambulance, but instead ran out to ask them for help.

Lin Feng calculated the time and the stench should have dissipated almost. Suddenly, he said, "Hurry, take me to see!"

"Wait, the gas mask will come soon!" said the waiter.
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