Jiang Feng originally planned to go back in the afternoon, but Guo Yuanshi wanted to invite him to dinner, so he stayed.

The place for dinner is not a high-end hotel, but it is not small.

After ordering all the wine and food, everyone started to talk.

Mr. Lu Mingweng looked at Jiang Feng and smiled and said, "Xiao Jiang, I heard that you are just a deacon in Zhonghai. With your ability, you are a little embarrassed."

Old Qin immediately stopped doing it and stared at him: "I said Old Man Lu, you haven't drunk yet, why are you drunk?

He talks nonsense."

"Isn't it?"

"What do you know? Although Xiao Jiang is just a deacon, as long as he is ordered, our China Overseas Association will listen to him."

"But the title is still a deacon, it doesn't sound nice to say it."

Mr. Lu smiled and looked at Jiang Feng: "Xiaojiang, why don't you come to our Binjiang Association? I will apply to be the president now. Don't worry, no one disagrees."

"Old man Lu, I see how old you are older than me. I call you brother, but what you are doing is not your brother's business. You poach in front of me?

I really think I have no temper!”

Old Qin pretended to be angry.

Old Lu curled his lips: "Good steel should be used on the blade. I just look down on him to give Xiao Jiang the title of Deacon."

"Who said it, it's not easy for you to speak, Xiao Jiang, tell him, do I look down on you anymore?"

Jiang Feng laughed and said, "Don't joke with the boy."

Mr. Lu, you don’t understand me. I don’t care about the title. However, as long as Mr. Lu, you have instructions, you can come here immediately as long as it’s convenient.”

Mr. Lu laughed happily: "Okay, I'll feel relieved with you."

His expression suddenly changed and he sighed: "To be honest, my Binjiang Traditional Chinese Medicine Association is not as good as your Zhonghai."

And I have been going downhill, Xiaojiang, if you have the chance in the future, you must help Binjiang. Old man, I can't live for a few years. I'm really worried about the development of the association."

"Lao Lu, what are you saying? Just your health-preserving method, it is not a problem to live for another ten or eight years."

"That's right, he's talking nonsense."

Mr. Lu smiled, but his expression still sighed.

Jiang Feng curled his smile and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, you will see the day when traditional Chinese medicine gets better, and the Binjiang Association doesn't need me to help. I believe that it will get better.

But when you need your kid's help, you will have no choice."

Every old man here is a real doctor, Mr. Lu and Mr. Qin are both treasures of traditional Chinese medicine, and one less is the loss of the traditional Chinese medicine industry.

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng was also feeling a little depressed when these elderly people who devoted themselves to traditional Chinese medicine and did not seek rewards after passing away.

"I asked if you can restrain yourself."

Guo Yuanshi suddenly spoke and pretended to be serious: "This is not a dinner party for you Chinese medicine doctors. At least you can understand whether the three of us Western medicine doctors are good."

"You old boy, you're still excited."

After Mr. Guo spoke like this, the atmosphere was relieved.

The wine and food were served one by one.

Jiang Feng and others were chatting around the world, and the topic was all about medicine.

Every old man is not stingy and tells his own experience. This is the real doctor.

Finally, the elderly drank a little too much and even took the exam to teach Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng answered very seriously.

He also learned a lot from the experience of the elderly and the teaching exams.

Compared with these older generation doctors, Jiang Feng is still a little immature and lacks too much experience.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.

The meal was around 8 o'clock in the evening.

Mr. Zhu drank a lot, but Jiang Feng was helping him, so there would be no physical problems.

Jiang Feng stayed in the hotel next tonight and did not go back.

Everyone parted, Jiang Feng returned to the hotel and checked in the booked room.

But the corners of his mouth slowly rose up.

Someone was following him.

Jiang Feng did not expose it, but opened the door, just as he entered the room and planned to close the door.

A figure flashed in.

He is very fast, but he has no cultivation. However, he can train his physical fitness to the middle stage of the acquired life. This person is definitely a master in the secular world.

Jiang Feng was observing, and the next moment, a dagger with a cold light hit his throat.

At the same time, a low voice sounded: "If you don't want to die, don't shout."

Jiang Feng nodded and looked at the other party.

He was wearing a black sportswear, a baseball cap and a mask. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see his cold eyes.

This is a killer! It was the first time Jiang Feng came into contact with a secular killer, so he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

The killer was obviously surprised by Jiang Feng's calmness and said, "It's worthy of being a famous doctor in the Five Seas. It's not easy for you to face me so calmly."

Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. I ask you, how is Xu Zhiqiang doing now?"

"No life is in danger."

"You've treated it?"

"yes."

"court death!"

The dagger pushes forward.

Jiang Feng felt a little pain in his throat, but he still looked calm.

The killer looked at him in surprise, was silent for a while, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I want to know the reason for you to kill me."

"The reason is that you brought Xu Zhiqiang back to life."

"You did the fatal knife wound in his heart."

"It's me."

"What kind of hatred do you have with him?"

"Don't worry about this. Now I'll give you two ways. First, kill Xu Zhiqiang, second, you'll die."

The killer's voice was cold, making people feel no doubt about the authenticity of his words.

Jiang Feng was slightly silent: "I don't have the habit of dying for strangers."

"Good, you made the smartest choice."

"But..." Jiang Feng suddenly changed his subject: "But he is my patient, and I have the right to be responsible for the patient's illness, so I will not kill him."

"You fool me!"

A trace of surprise flashed in the killer's eyes and he immediately said angrily.

Jiang Feng smiled softly: "You dare not kill me because of my fame, my identity, and the environment and location here.

As a killer, the prerequisite for killing a target is to ensure your own safety. Am I right?”

Jiang Feng has never been involved in the killer, but it seems that the killers in the movies are played like this.

The killer's eyes narrowed, and the dagger in his hand moved forward again.

Jiang Feng felt a pain in his throat again.

"You said I dare to kill you, I am giving you a chance to survive, don't mislead yourself."

Jiang Feng looked at him indifferently and paused word by word: "I hate the feeling of being threatened by someone with a knife."

The next moment, he moved.

At a speed that the killer could never have imagined, Jiang Feng seized the dagger.

Immediately, I used incredible speed to turn it to the killer's throat.

The movements are coherent and only completed in an instant.

The killer hasn't even come back to his senses.

When he came to his senses, he was facing Jiang Feng's indifferent eyes.
Chapter completed!