Lin Feng suddenly sat up from the bed.

He looked down at the tiger's mouth on his right hand.

Sure enough, there was a small seal script on the black mark.

There was still a word that flashed through my mind in the chaos just now.

A mortal body is born, grow, grow, fade, and grow old. It is born with a god, grow and be quick, and becomes successful and ascends to heaven. The meridians are the blood vessels, the first of qi and blood, and the work of medicine. It seeks the root of all diseases, and goodness can be complete.

Lin Feng was very puzzled about the meaning of this passage, but he probably guessed what he knew.

He pushed open the door with a relaxed look on his face and happened to see Li Kunpeng who had just taken a shower. Lin Feng asked in surprise: "Why are you here, boy?"

"Oh, Master Lin Feng, do you miss me?"

As he said that, he was about to hug Lin Feng.

Looking at Li Kunpeng with water all over his head, Lin Feng pushed him away with disgust and said, "I'm too busy and I really don't have much time to miss you!"

Just as the two of them were talking, Uncle Xing prepared the meal.

Come out and call Li Kunpeng for dinner.

Lin Feng's head was briefly discovered that the black gas on Uncle Xing's chest had turned into a tumor as big as a red fist.

Lin Feng was puzzled in his heart. Could the perspective eye change its effect because of other abilities?

Before she could think about it, Lin Feng stepped forward and pulled Uncle Xing's hand, held Uncle Xing's pulse, closed his eyes and felt it in a concentrated manner.

It turned out to be a thoracic aneurysm.

I saw that the tumor was as big as a baby's fist and could rupture at any time.

No wonder Uncle Xing couldn't stand up even when he walked. He had the foundation of kung fu, but he couldn't straighten his waist.

Lin Feng looked at Uncle Xing with a sad look on his face.

Uncle Xing smiled at Lin Feng: "What's wrong? He just woke up and held my hand and looked like a child."

Just as Lin Feng was about to talk to Uncle Xing about his condition, the words "a chest aneurysm" flashed through his mind, and a series of treatment methods came to his mind.

Lin Feng was overjoyed and hurriedly took out the paper and pen and wrote it down.

Holding the order in his hand, Lin Feng told Li Kunpeng: "After this order, prepare all the medicinal materials on it, and I will use it tonight."

After taking the order from Lin Feng, Li Kunpeng responded with a heavy emphasis: "Yes!

I know Master!”

Then he thought that he was so poor that he was dying of poverty that he even lost his wallet, so he hurriedly said to Lin Feng again: "Master, give it money!"

I never thought that Lin Feng had no cash when he opened his pocket.

"Give me your phone, I'll transfer some money to you on WeChat!"

Unexpectedly, Li Kunpeng spread his hands: "I don't have a cell phone!"

If Uncle Xing hadn't been by the side, Lin Feng would have wanted to kick Li Kunpeng to death.

"Eat quickly, and after finishing your meal, go with me to do something, and then get some money!"

"Okay, okay!"

Li Kunpeng picked up the rice bowl and stumbled in a flash, hurriedly ate all the bowls of rice prepared by Uncle Xing into his stomach.

Lift your legs and take a step.

Follow Lin Feng and leave Uncle Xing’s Shoucai Shop.

"Master, where are we going?"

Lin Feng glanced at his phone and found that there was no news about Nan Zhao.

"Go to the bank first! Get some cash! Can you drive?"

Li Kunpeng nodded: "Of course I will drive, I am the god of car in the imperial capital!"

Lin Feng threw the car key to Li Kunpeng and said, "You drive today!"

"Okay!"

Li Kunpeng, who took the car keys, opened the car door and looked at the console in front of him.

He asked Lin Feng weakly: "How to fire?"

Lin Feng looked at Li Kunpeng with a confused look on his face: "What kind of car are you driving?"

"Haha, small box goods!"

A knife flew over and Lin Feng cursed: "Get out!"

"Okay!"

The two changed their seats and Lin Feng drove to the nearest city bank business hall.

As soon as I entered the door, I met a bank salesperson.

"Hello, what business do you need to handle?"

Lin Feng smiled at the salesperson and said politely: "I want to withdraw some money.

By the way, apply for a platinum card."

When the salesperson heard that Lin Feng was going to apply for a bank platinum card, he looked at Lin Feng up and down. He saw that the man in front of him was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he saw that he was all street stalls. He was not a famous brand at all. The collar and cuffs of the clothes had been washed white. It was obvious that Lin Feng in front of him was a poor and poor boy.

He spoke directly and sarcastically: "Black card?

You said you want to apply for a black card?"

Lin Feng nodded.

"Sir, our city bank has very strict requirements on bank card levels. You can't just upgrade to a black card casually. Do you understand?

If you understand, withdraw the money and leave quickly!”

"Take your card out and I'll line up to get the money!"

Lin Feng obediently handed over the bank card, but the salesperson glanced at the card surface and stored value card.

There was another wave of contempt in his heart and silently complained: Haha, this kid is simply a fool, and he has a bad card. I don’t think he has money or not.

"Forget it, I see you can't withdraw too much money. There is an ATM next to you, so you can go there to get it!"

The salesperson saw that Lin Feng was still moving, and was still waiting in line to call the number, and was very impatient.

He stepped forward and asked, "Why don't you go there?

What are you waiting for here? You can get a thousand or eight hundred, and what public resources are wasted here?"

As he said that, he actually wanted to go forward and pull Lin Feng in line for the number.

Lin Feng frowned and asked loudly: "I'll withdraw money to handle the business. I have the right to choose what method I can handle the business."

Lin Feng and the salesperson were quarreling, and the staff in the hall saw it.

Even the hall manager did not come forward to ask when he saw this scene, because in their eyes, Lin Feng was just a poor boy, and anyone could control him and humiliate him.

At this moment, the machine called Lin Feng's number.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to window No. 3, the salesperson who was handling the business saw Lin Feng who was quarreling with the salesperson, immediately took out a sign that had something to do, put it on the window, and poured water and drank it on his own. He didn't even say a word to Lin Feng, without any explanation, and directly expressed his disdain for Lin Feng with his actions.

Lin Feng walked towards the fourth window again, but the salesperson at the fourth window directly gave Lin Feng a blank look and said, "Let's lean on the side, your business is not my handling. Isn't it? Isn't it? If you want to wait, just wait!"

Lin Feng looked at the people in the hall and the anger in his heart came up.

I sat on the stool where I rested in the hall, took out the phone and dialed it out directly.

"I came to get money to upgrade the black card at Xingsheng Road City Bank branch, but the salesperson here said that I was not qualified enough. I just wanted to confirm with you whether my qualifications are sufficient or not?"

Lin Feng didn't have the chance to explain to the other party, so he hung up the phone and sat quietly on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

The salesperson just led a customer to do the business. When he looked back, he found that Lin Feng was actually sleeping in the hall.

Immediately, a sense of disgust surged in my heart, and even more contempt: "Why haven't you left yet? I told you that if you want to withdraw money, go to the ATM next door. You are disrupting the order of other people's business operations. I have the right to let the security guard drive you out!"
Chapter completed!