"Gu."

Looking at Su Hanyan walking back to her, Lan Feng subconsciously swallowed his saliva. He suddenly felt that this woman was even more terrifying than he thought.

"What? Are you afraid of me?"

Lan Feng's expression fell into Su Hanyan's eyes, causing a smile to appear on her beautiful cheeks.

"How...how is it possible? Are you afraid of you?"

Lan Feng straightened his chest, raised his head, and looked dissatisfied.

"I have also learned Taekwondo from Ruo Bing for a few days before, and that evil woman really deserves to be beaten."

After pondering for a moment, Su Hanyan explained.

As soon as she said something, she wondered why she suddenly explained it?

"I know that under the cold women, they all have a righteous and passionate heart."

Lan Feng looked at Su Hanyan's cheek and smiled and spoke, but a strange look flashed in his heart. Su Hanyan's actions just now were not as simple as practicing Taekwondo.

However, Lan Feng did not ask much, but helped Wenwen's mother to go to the clinic next to him: "Let's go, find a place to let Wenwen's mother rest first. As for Wenwen's illness, let's talk about it later."

"Um!"

Su Hanyan nodded, took Wenwen's little hand and followed Lan Feng towards the outpatient clinic.

The nurses and doctors were surrounded along the way, but they did not dare to stop the evil star Lan Feng, and let them walk into an outpatient clinic next to them.

Besides, they are not the true core members of the hospital. They come here just to treat the disease and save the patient and do their part.

Now that such a thing has happened, the only thing they can do is to keep calm and calm, maintain the order of the scene as much as possible, and prevent everyone from panicing.

The doctor inside had already run out in fear. Lan Feng put Wenwen's mother on the hospital bed beside him, then stretched out his palm and took her pulse. After a moment, Lan Feng gave her a breath.

Wenwen's mother was not seriously injured, but her health was too poor and her nutritional roots were not up. In addition, she was too stressed and stimulated, so she felt a little mentally ill for a while.

Under Su Hanyan's curious eyes, Lan Feng took a silver needle for healing from his bracelet again, inserted it into Wenwen's mother's Yongquan acupoint with a serious look on her face, and then gently drilled it.

About thirty seconds later, Lan Feng took back the treatment silver needle and looked at Wenwen who was quietly watching, but was anxious. Lan Feng smiled and said, "It's nothing serious. Just take a rest and replenish your body."

"Really? Thank you, brother."

Upon hearing this, Wenwen said happily, and she trusted Lan Feng's words very much.

Perhaps many people don’t know that children have a kind of intuition. They will choose people who can make themselves feel at ease to play and communicate together. This is also the reason why many children’s sons are afraid of being strangers because they are insecure.

The reason why Wenwen trusts Lan Feng and Su Hanyan so much is because she thinks that Lan Feng and others are good people, they feel safe in them, and can make her feel at ease, so she runs over on the bus to say hello and play with them.

After hearing Lan Feng say this, Wenwen was completely relieved and relaxed a lot, but her face became paler, she smiled hard, and then fainted directly.

"Wenwen...what's wrong with you Wenwen?"

Seeing that Wenwen was about to fall to the ground, Su Hanyan quickly supported her: "Lan Feng, look at Wenwen, what's wrong with her?"

Lan Feng nodded: "You lay Wenwen flat on the bed."

Su Hanyan nodded and did as he did, putting Wenwen off.

Lan Feng stretched out his right hand and put it on Wenwen's pulse, feeling her faint pulse. Lan Feng's brows were tightly frowned. After a while, Lan Feng took a silver needle for healing from his bracelet and inserted it on Wenwen's wrist. With a thought, an invisible air was transmitted along the silver needle to Wenwen's body, wandering gently, like a precise instrument performing various scans.

Two minutes later, Lan Feng took off a silver needle for treatment and inserted it into the place where Wenwen's lower abdomen was kicked by Liu Ling, and then took the silver needle back.

"Hanyan, go get some gauze and bandage Wenwen's wound."

Lan Feng stood up, walked to the windowsill beside him, and looked at the sky in the distance, his brows frowned tightly.

Wenwen's condition was even worse than he thought, and this little girl's life was about to end.

Acute mutant leukemia.

Unlike ordinary leukemia, acute mutant leukemia is even more surging. It is the ultimate mutation of leukemia. The chromosomal cells in the body are undergoing mutations every moment. Even with the current medical science, stem cell transplantation, it is difficult to cure.

Although Lan Feng has a good level in medical skills, he is far from reaching the legendary master-level genius doctors. After all, he has always made a living by fighting and has not studied too much in medical skills. Moreover, even research is not of great value, because his methods of curing diseases are different from modern scientific standards or ancient Chinese medicine, because he inherited the ancient medical skills - the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle.

The reason why Lan Feng was superb to use silver needles and was able to use silver needles to treat diseases was not only because he understood and controlled the various acupoints in the human body to the extreme, but also because he practiced the secret silver needle technique of the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle, which was inherited by the ancient medical skills.

In fact, Lan Feng didn't know the specific effects of the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle. He knew that this was an ancient medical inheritance that could effectively treat internal and external trauma. As for the treatment of difficult and complicated diseases and terminal illnesses, Lan Feng only tried it once or twice, but fortunately it was successful.

When he was a child, he accidentally got an ancient sheepskin scroll on an unknown island. It was incomplete. It only had explanations of various acupoints in the human body and the method of applying silver needles. Finally, there was only one summary sentence - the Nine Changes of Soul-Stationing Needle, and the Bone Generation.

With great curiosity, Lan Feng made various attempts on the island where he was trained before he gradually learned and simply learned how to apply the silver needle. As time passed, Lan Feng became more and more proficient in the use of the silver needle and used the silver needle as his own killing weapon.

However, Lan Feng always knew that the secret silver needle technique he mastered was just the fur of the ancient medical technique that inherited the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle, because he could only use silver needles to treat some internal injuries and skin trauma, and it was far from reaching the realm of turning into white bones.

According to Lan Feng's guess, he now only mastered the fur of the first change of the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle.

As for the eight changes that followed, Lan Feng had no way to touch them and did not know the method.

Now if the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle is used to treat Wenwen's acute mutant leukemia, Lan Feng really has no idea.

While Lan Feng was thinking, Su Hanyan had already bandaged Wenwen's wound. As for the people outside, they didn't dare to come in at this time. They had seen Lan Feng and his strength with their own eyes, and could only stand outside the door and watch from afar.

Looking at Lan Feng standing in front of the window thinking, Su Hanyan was silent for a moment, walked forward, and slowly spoke: "What disease does Wenwen have? Is it very troublesome?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng sighed softly, then nodded: "It's very troublesome, acute mutant leukemia."

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Su Hanyan was slightly stunned. Looking at the two mother and daughter of Wenwen who were lying on the bed, deep sadness and helplessness flashed in her eyes. She never thought that this cheerful and adorable little girl would suffer from such a disease.

As the president of Yiwan Pharmaceutical, she also has her own understanding and insights about diseases. She knows that even modern scientific and medical technology can only treat ordinary leukemia, and no one can treat the ultimate form of leukemia.

Is such a young life going to disappear?

Su Hanyan's heart was filled with deep complexity and inexplicable sadness.

Seeing Su Hanyan's appearance, Lan Feng showed a bitter smile on his face. He originally planned to take Su Hanyan out to relax, but he did not let go, but instead made her mood heavier.

"Don't worry, Wenwen will be fine. She is a kind, cute, cheerful, sensible and lovely little girl. Good luck will always be with her, and she will definitely turn bad luck into good luck."

Lan Feng had already made up his mind to try it no matter what.

"Don't move, raise your hand."

At this moment, a young police officer rushed in with a large number of policemen holding guns and surrounded Lan Feng and Su Hanyan.

The leader was a little tall, with a thin face, small eyes, and a silver bar and a silver star on the shoulders of the police. He was holding a pistol in his hand. His eyes were filled with coldness and cold light. He was Song Bing who was attacked by Lan Feng at the banquet and repeatedly blocking him at the door of Morse Hotel.

At this time, Song Bing was no longer a small police officer, but the captain of the criminal police team of the Kowloon District Branch, and his official position was even higher than Leng Shuang.

With the Song family as the backstage, and with the credit for "solving" the terrorist attacks and dismantling bombs at the last banquet, Song Bing was easily promoted, while Leng Shuang was still wandering in the same place. This is the advantage of the backstage.

During this time, Song Bing was in a thrilling state at the Kowloon Branch and was in a very happy mood.

During the time of work, she was having fun with a girl in the hotel, but she received a call from the person above and asked him to bring people here to help solve the problem, which made Song Bing extremely unhappy.

However, after coming here, he actually met the little white-faced man who made him lose his last time, and was the main culprit of this case. Song Bing's dissatisfaction disappeared in a moment. He thought about how to torture this kid in the police station after a while. The girl beside him looked familiar, but she was simply the best, and she was definitely one hundred times more expensive than the girl in the hotel just now.

At this moment, Song Bing was not feeling unhappy, but secretly and extremely happy.

Sure enough, God closes a door for you and will open a window for you.

If you lose a girl, you will get a better girl.

"Tsk tsk, boy, I didn't expect we would meet again this time." A cold look appeared on Song Bing's face, and a playful voice came from his mouth: "Last time, Leng Shuang was protecting you, this time I see who will save you?"

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