The old man bought all the medicinal herbs for recuperation. Li Xueqing was silent all the way and sent Jiang Feng back to the villa. Before leaving, she spoke intricately: "You are alone now, what are your plans?"

She really wanted to hear Jiang Feng’s thoughts and even understand his changes during this period. There was no special reason, just pure curiosity. She wanted to know Jiang Feng’s next plan.

Jiang Feng pondered slightly. When he was treating middle-aged people, he had a prototype in his mind. He was thinking about the possibility of the prototype along the way. It was not that complicated and opened a clinic.

But now he obviously does not have this ability. It would be very convenient if he asked Li Xueqing to help, but this goes against his heart. Although he said that he was a soft meal, it was also very important to revitalize his men, so he could not rely on Li Xueqing.

In this way, if you want to rise rapidly, you can only rely on opportunities.

Mr. Xue and his party were opportunities, but the dishes could not be placed in a basket.

The so-called "hanging pot to save the world" is a doctor who travels.

Jiang Feng yearns for it, but he also yearns for it to revive his husband's ambitions. Moreover, he has greater ambitions. Judging from the words and deeds of Mr. Xue's accompanying doctor, the decline of traditional Chinese medicine has become a foregone conclusion.

In today's era, traditional Chinese medicine is several levels worse than Western medicine. It is not the level of skills of both parties, but the disconnection caused by various reasons.

Therefore, Jiang Feng is not just trying to contribute to traditional Chinese medicine, but this requires step by step.

"Am I..." Jiang Feng swept Li Xueqing's figure: "Of course I'm just having a soft meal. I'm just waiting for my wife to come back at home. Isn't life so good?"

Li Xueqing was slightly stunned and turned around and left in anger: "You can do whatever you like, but before I accept you, it's better to take your little thoughts and be careful that I can't let you take care of it."

Looking at the Ferrari who was leaving, Jiang Feng smiled slightly and did not enter the villa, but left under the incredible gaze of the access security guard.

"I...cao, I actually saw Li Xueqing smiling at the soft rice king?"

"I saw it too, it seems that I'm still acting cute?"

"You can eat soft rice to this point, damn, I want to eat soft rice too."

"..." Jiang Feng walked around outside and went home. Li Xintong was not here, but Wang Xiaorong was watching TV in the living room. When she saw Jiang Feng coming back, she whispered: "I'm back, why didn't I go to the hospital today..." "I resigned."

"Oh, it's good to resign, it's good."

Wang Xiaorong didn't know what to say. Now there is an old man covering Jiang Feng, and with magical medical skills, she must change her attitude towards this son-in-law who once sarcastic, scolded and disdained.

Jiang Feng nodded and returned to the room, and then began to breathe and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him according to the practice method in the Zhenwu Bible.

After hundreds of turns and thousands of times, the exercises are circulated for countless cycles, Jiang Feng falls into a state of entering into a state of meditation, just like an old monk entering into a state of meditation.

The spiritual power in the dantian is slowly growing invisible to the naked eye, removing its crumbs and obtaining its true essence.

When he opened his eyes again, the sunset was already red. Jiang Feng stretched his waist and felt the spiritual power of the Dantian. He grew a little bit, and his spirit was unprecedentedly clear.

"The True Martial Bible, the methods of cultivating immortals are really magical."

Jiang Feng murmured, and the phone next to him suddenly rang, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

"Hello."

“Yes, is it a little brother?

I am in the medicinal materials market during the day and you are treating middle-aged people. My name is Xue Gang, and that is my son Xue Xuan."

"Well, it's me, is there something wrong?"

"No, I just want to invite my little brother to have a meal. I have to repay my life-saving grace. Do you have time now?"

Xue Gang seemed afraid that Jiang Feng would refuse, so he hurriedly added: "I have great Chinese medicine skills. Today I also invited some Chinese medicine masters, and they also want to see you."

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows: "If you have time, just say the location."

“Haitian Hotel, 8888, the third floor private room.”

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Feng first sent a text message to Li Xueqing, telling him that he would be back very late tonight and that he would not make dinner.

His attitude was absolutely not good in the past, but now no one dares to say anything, Li Xueqing also simply posted a good word.

When they went downstairs, Li Xintong and Wang Xiaorong were talking in the living room. When they saw Jiang Feng appear, they were a little unnatural.

"Sister, brother-in-law."

"I'll go out and I'll come back late, dinner..." "I'll make dinner."

He looked at Wang Xiaorong indifferently, Jiang Feng nodded, walked out of the door and stopped a car, and headed straight for Haitian Hotel.

...Haitian Hotel is well-known in Zhonghai City. People who can come here to eat are either rich or noble. After all, the consumption of star-rated hotels is high, and no ordinary person is willing to pay a few months' salary to come here to eat. Of course, there are also many people who are pretending to be pens, but who knows who loves you afterwards.

The interior decoration of Haitian Hotel is like a royal family, magnificent and extremely atmospheric. The security guards standing at the door are all straight and do not look squinting.

Logically speaking, there is no incident in such a star-rated hotel. The front desks here are all carefully selected and detailed. The trained people are very qualified and handsome. It is not an exaggeration to be a talented man and a beautiful woman. At least they have good temperaments.

Events in the novel rarely happen on such occasions. Everyone knows the truth that there are people outside the heavens. In today's era, it is not uncommon for beggars on the roadside to turn around and leave on a BMW, let alone Jiang Feng dresses well.

But he didn't expect that he was stopped before he even entered the door.

"Jiang, are you Jiang Feng?"

The person who spoke was a tall, big-sized security guard with a handsome facial features, and he was also the one who stopped Jiang Feng.

"Who are you?"

“Haha, it’s really Jiang Feng.

I am Li Tian, ​​the person sent here by Qinglang Security.”

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes. It was no secret that his name was Qinglang Security. From high-level to grassroots level, no one was unaware of the power of Ruanji Wang Jiangfeng.

After all, times are changing, and the root of the tongue is getting longer and longer.

"He is Jiang Feng?"

Another security guard looked over curiously, his tone with a strong envy.

The security guards on both sides also came up and kept looking at Jiang Feng like a strange product.

"I'm going in now."

"Haha, are you entering here?"

Li Tian curled his lips disdainfully: "Star hotels, do you know how expensive the consumption here is?

What kind of nursing staff in that hospital are you in? You don’t have enough money for a month to order food. Do you want to go in?"

He has no grudge against Jiang Feng, but he envies Jiang Feng. Why can this little guy be able to make a living by making a fuss, but he can't do it. How can a person like Li Xueqing like a fairy like him? The reason for blocking him was that he just couldn't stand Jiang Feng's arrogant attitude.

Otherwise, don’t think about the wicked people’s thoughts. In their eyes, there are no good people, and envy, jealousy and hatred are really making people lose their minds.

"You want to stop me?"

Jiang Feng's tone gradually became colder.
Chapter completed!