"Don't leave later. I know some medical skills. When I finish my work, I'll show you the disease and don't charge any money."

Looking at the people who looked eager and full of hope, Lan Feng was silent for a moment and said slowly.

Even though he is no longer the Dragon Thorn of the Special Forces, he still regards himself as a soldier of the people in his heart, silently protecting this country and this nation. Now that he sees the people in trouble, how can he stand by and watch?

Since you can no longer reach the battlefield you once did, just treat these places as battlefields and do what you can.

"Haha, it's great. The folk master is a miracle doctor. He saved the two father and son who were bitten by the poisonous snake on Qiyun Mountain by the round-spotted viper."

"It's great, my illness is now saved."

"There is no need to send money to those bad hospitals, and the family members don't have to worry."

"Oh yeah! Long live the folk master."

"Long live the miracle doctor..."

Everyone's face showed a strong look of eager expectation.

Some arrogant doctors showed a strong look of playfulness and disdain on their faces.

You young young man can cure your illness, so why do we do this group of doctors?

And it's free, it's free for you.

Do you think the hospital was prescribed by your home?

Listening to the excited cheers of everyone and looking at their excited appearance, Lan Feng sighed helplessly in his heart.

Even though he is the Four Emperors Tyrant of the Dark World in the West, he is powerless to do something. He can only help a small number of people in the best of his ability.

Walking to the hospital bedside, looking at Wenwen with a pale and painful face and her eyes closed, Lan Feng took a deep breath and frowned tightly. Until this time, he had no idea in his heart, unless he could thoroughly study the first change of the Nine Changes Soul-Stationing Needle.

However, there is no other way at this time.

Wenwen's condition is gradually getting worse. According to Lan Feng's prediction, she has only been more than a month.

Su Hanyan looked at Lan Feng with frown, holding his jade hands tightly together, looking nervous. This was the first time she saw Lan Feng look so frowning.

All she could do was pray that Lan Feng could come up with a way to treat Wenwen, while she was thinking about other ways quickly in her mind to see if she could help.

"Cruff!"

At the entrance of the hospital, the harsh sound of brakes quietly rang.

A large number of police cars and news cars were parked at the gate. The doors were opened, and swarms of police cars and reporters rushed to the hospital building like a flood. Outside the entire hospital gate, some police officers were left to quickly arrange cordons.

In less than two minutes, the police and reporters rushed to the scene.

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz stopped at the gate of the hospital. The door opened. A man in a police uniform and a middle-aged fat man in a suit slowly walked out of the car. Then, without being stopped by the police, he walked towards the hospital building with no slightest stop.

When the two of them were talking and laughing and slowly walked to the scene, the police and reporters had already surrounded the scene, and the patients who were seeing the doctor drove them away. However, they did not leave, but watched all this from a distance, and even rushed forward without hesitation when necessary.

This is their only hope for society, how can they give up?

If the hospital cannot afford to treat the doctor, spend money on medicine, and the disease is not cured, can there be more painful than this?

If they spend money, their illness will be cured, and they will admit it.

But after spending money, I was not cured of illness, this...

But now, folk masters and miraculous doctors threaten to treat them for free, which is their hope.

Cutting off one's hope is like digging one's grave, this grudge is a great deal.

"Journal of Song."

"Vice President Zhu."

When I saw the two men walking, my respectful voice came from the police at the scene and the hospital staff.

These two men are Song Yi-Neng, deputy director of the Public Security Bureau of Jiulongpo Branch, and Zhu Youneng, deputy director of the hospital.

Looking at the messy scene and the injured police officers, Song Yi and Zhu Youneng's faces became ugly at the same time. An angry voice came from Song Yi's mouth: "Who did it? Where is the murderer?"

"Cousin, you're here. That kid is in the room." Song Bing, who was supported by two policemen, looked at Song Yi who was coming, and his face showed a strong look of anger: "You must avenge me."

"Old Zhu, you're here."

On the other side, Liu Ling, whose skin was charred by electricity, saw Zhu Youneng's face and hurriedly rushed over and stretched out her hand to hold Zhu Youneng's hand, pushed his arm, and said with a sad and pitiful look on her face: "Old Zhu, if you don't come again, I will be beaten to death, wuwu..."

"Who are you, he??" Zhu Youneng's face was pulled by a woman with a black complexion and messy hair in public. A look of anger appeared on his face and pushed Liu Ling aside.

What the hell is this his mother?

Seeing this scene, many people covered their mouths and laughed secretly, which was so dramatic.

"Woo...Old Zhu, you have no conscience, you don't even recognize me. I am Lingling."

After being pushed hard by Zhu Youneng, Liu Ling fell to the ground and could not get up. Lan Feng's kick and Su Hanyan's beating had already seriously injured her. Looking at Zhu Youneng, Liu Ling cried with tears in her nose.

"What? Are you Lingling?"

After hearing Liu Ling's words, Zhu Youneng was shocked and hurriedly walked up to help Liu Ling up: "Lingling, what's going on? How did you do this?"

"Wuwu... It's not that damn beast and little bitch, you have to avenge me." Liu Ling rushed into Zhu Youneng's arms and said, wiping her tears.

"Don't worry, I have to peel the skin of that little bastard today, and I dare to touch my people."

Zhu Youneng clenched his fists and said angrily. His words were very domineering.

"Doctor and nurse, why are you going to give him a stand? Hurry up and help Lingling to treat and rest."

After a pause, Zhu Youneng shouted to the doctors and nurses beside him, saying that he loved Liu Ling very much, and that he was so happy that he abused differently.

After Zhu Youneng yelled like this, two doctors and nurses rushed forward and helped Liu Ling to leave in a hurry: "Old Zhu, you have to avenge me."

"rest assured."

Zhu Youneng nodded, then turned to look at Song Yi, who had a cold face, and said with a smile: "Director Song, do you think about what happened today?"

"Don't worry, no matter who the other party is today, even if he has three heads and six arms, I have to let him take off a few layers of skin and sit down in prison."

Song Yi said coldly.

Someone actually dared to touch his Song family. His mother is simply looking for death.

"Let's go! Who is he? If he dares to resist today, he will shoot him and kill him. I will be responsible for it."
Chapter completed!