Chapter 399

When he opened the door, Lao Liang was ready to pull down his face and talk about Yaowen with Lin Feng. However, he saw a black Rolls Royce parked at the gate of Su's group. The door was opened and Lin Feng got on with a smile.

Immediately, Lao Liang shut his mouth.

Although the car looks shabby, the license plate number can't be faked. The mb8888 photo is not for fun. It's a leopard. Only the rich and the rich can match the license plate.

Today, there are indeed distinguished guests from Su's group.

"Yao Wen, Yao Wen, what should I say about you? Go back to the personnel department and leave." Lao Liang said, lowering his head and staring at Yao Wen in chagrin.

Yaowen's face turned white and he nodded bitterly. He answered Lao Liang's words.

……

Black mirage in the chest plate engraved with Deng Jiayin three words of beauty, get into the underground parking lot of Su group.

The lights of the underground parking lot suddenly flashed up, shining brightly on the road ahead.

Slowly stop at the elevator entrance, the co driver's parking space on the left side of phantom is opened.

Lin Feng came out and opened the elevator door.

Deng Jiayin, the driver, shakes her hips, gets out of the car and opens the middle door.

"Xiaoyin, are we in the Su group?"

Inside the car, in a pile of books, an old voice came out slowly.

With a respectful look on her face, Deng Jiayin picked up the books that flooded the old man one by one and put them on the seat.

"Old man, we have arrived at Su's group. Even brother Lin, whom you want to see, is waiting for you at the elevator door."

"Well, well, Xiao Yin, come and help me up. I'd like to see what kind of person my family insists on."

Then there was a crash of books.

"Bata"

A book with a rough, yellowing cover and a naive pencil drawing on the robot cat fell from the gap to the ground, splashing a circle of dust.

Lin Feng looked straight at the book.

According to the orphans he came into contact with in the mountains, this book is absolutely orphan, and it belongs to the orphan of the orphans. The paper that can turn yellow must be mulberry paper.

Although there are lovely graffiti on it, it's a long time to look at the year, because the graffiti part of the paper has also shown that it will be brown only after many years.

Is this the medical material that the old man brought to him to study?

Lin Feng's heart suddenly jumped a little faster.

Walking forward, Lin Feng picked up the books on the ground, looked at the book title on the cover, and his breath stopped for a moment. This is a wonderful prescription for the golden needle. It's the most comprehensive book in the explanation books for the needle. Even father didn't have this kind of book, and he has lost it.

If you can get this book, I'm afraid it can reduce the chance of at least 30% for the mistakes of acupuncture.

Take a look at the next book. It's about the pharmacology of herbs. It's a rare explanation of herbal properties.

Lin Feng would like to rush forward, pick up these orphans and carry them to his room to read them.

"Who... Is he?"

Dong's voice sounded like thunder in Lin Feng's ear.

Lin Feng looked up, a pair of bright black eyes, as if found a prey, fixed on him, from time to time, eyes also flashing excited light.

"He... Isn't the man you want to see, the little brother Lin Feng of Su's group."

Deng Jiayin introduced to the old man with a smile, and then pointed to the old man: "commissioner Lin, don't be surprised, our old man has this temperament."

Lin Feng nodded and gave Dong a fist: "I've seen him."

The old man Dong was wearing a red satin jacket with Shouzi and blue short pants. His hair was fixed into a big back by hair gel, but his face was wrinkled and his skin was dark. He looked depressed and in poor spirits.

Throw into the crowd, also belong to the blink of an eye can not recognize the type.

But just now that thunderous roar, the sound still reverberated in the ear, which made Lin Feng's eardrum ache. He had to be cultivated to have a strong hair. This old man is not an ordinary person.

"It turns out that you are the one who let my family decide. I'd like to see how much weight you have. Let her beg me to deliver these ancient books to you personally." The face is serious, the old man stares at Lin Feng, waiting for his reply.

No wonder, since the old man has such skills, he will be overwhelmed by a mere pile of ancient books?

It turns out that we are waiting to test ourselves.

Lin Feng is also impolite. He exudes a hand to the old man and smiles: "although you have accomplishments, you are depressed. I'm afraid you suffered internal injuries in the early years. So far, you've only suppressed them, but you haven't recovered."

The old man's face changed slightly, but he soon recovered as usual. He coldly said to Lin Feng, "how can you see that? Maybe my heart mentioned it in front of you."

The old man, if it wasn't for uncle Biao, who was healing for him, had talked about the major symptoms of internal injuries, he would not have found the hidden diseases on the old man for a while. Holding out his hand and grabbing Dong's wrist, Lin Feng said with a smile: "why don't you let me help you diagnose and see if I can help you find a solution?"“ Be presumptuous“ Commissioner Lin, stop it Deng Jiayin's face suddenly changed, her hands clawed, and she tore at Lin Feng's face. The sharp finger wind broke Lin Feng's hair in an instant. It was about to fall on Lin Feng's head. If it was caught in this claw, it would be seriously injured. In a hurry, Deng Jiayin has been full of strength“ Bang Mr. Dong's eyes flashed again, looking at the scene in front of him in amazement. Deng Jiayin's claw, has been a finger of Lin Feng, point in the middle of the broad palm. If she was struck by lightning, the internal force of Deng Jiayin's claw was broken, a trace of Yin Hong's blood slowly overflowed along the corner of her mouth, and her body was also bent“ Good, good heart Dong shouts angrily, and he'll clap his hand at Lin Feng. In the past, he used to call the wind and rain in the city of M, but he was humiliated in front of the younger generation. This kind of thing is a joke. How can he stay“ Stop Lin Feng's left hand is fast. He lifts it up and blocks the palm of Dong's hand. He collides with it. Then, a silver needle appears on his right hand and quickly penetrates into the old man's Guanyuan acupoint. With the help of the moment when Mr. Dong was in a daze, he put out his hand and patted it gently behind him“ Cough... Cough... "Mr. Dong began to cough violently. Deng Jiayin's eyes suddenly stare round, and the old man bends down and spits out a mouthful of stinking black blood.