All the way back to Jinhua City, Lin Feng's first thing was not to eat, nor to visit Tang Wei or mu Ziqiu, but to go to the first people's hospital with Qiao Xin.
Come to the door of VIP ward.
Inside, two old people with half white hair sat by the bed, their faces full of sadness and numbness, so they quietly stood by their son, and their tears had already dried up.
They don't know when Wang Cong will wake up or when Wang Cong will leave. They have a trace of expectation in their hearts, but they are more worried.
They are not young. They are in their 60s and nearly 70. They are old. They have only one son. If white haired people send black haired people, how can they live in the future?
"Uncle, aunt."
Lin Feng and Qiao Xin came in.
When the second old man saw Lin Feng, his numb face flashed a complex color, including anger, helplessness, sadness and tolerance
"Here you are, Mr. Lin..."
The king's father squeezed out a smile and said dryly.
Lin Feng was afraid to look into his old eyes.
But he also knew that escape was useless.
"Uncle and aunt, don't worry. When I come back this time, I will find a way to cure Wang Cong's disease." Lin Feng said positively.
"I hope you can do what you say." Wang Cong's mother sighed. In fact, she didn't report much hope in her heart.
During this time, the Wang family invited countless famous doctors all over the country, but when they came here and saw Wang Cong's "injury", they all shook their heads and said there was no way.
The famous doctors who should be invited have been invited. Now how can they believe a person's commitment?
"Qiao Xin, please." Lin Fengdao.
Qiao Xin nodded and came to Wang Cong.
She first opened Wang Cong's eyelids and observed it. Then she untied Wang Cong's clothes and looked at the injury.
After a while, Qiao Xin frowned.
"How's it going?" Lin Fengdao.
In terms of medical skills, Qiao Xin is much higher than him. Even Lin Qingdi of the previous life may not be comparable to her, so if even Qiao Xin can't do it, I'm afraid there's really no way.
"This is not a disease or injury, but the practitioner destroyed his Qi foundation with a blast of evil Qi."
Qiao Xin said sadly, "it can be said that ordinary people's Qi pulse has been broken and there is almost no rescue. Now the only way is to find old man Heifeng. Maybe he still has a way."
Lin Feng frowned.
Unexpectedly, in the end, I still have to find old man Heifeng.
It's not that he doesn't want to go, let alone dare not go, but even if he goes, why can old man Heifeng say the way to help Wang Cong?
"How long can he stay in this state?" Lin Feng asked.
"Half a month," Qiao Xin said.
Lin Feng nodded, then picked up his mobile phone, called he Ruoyu, asked her when Chen Bo had time and wanted Chen Bo to take him to Heifeng building.
Uncle Chen is a well deserved old Jianghu in the cultivation world. He must know the whereabouts of Heifeng mountain.
"OK, I'll ask Uncle Chen first and call you back later."
He Ruoyu saw that Lin Feng's tone was a little anxious, and then hung up the phone.
Soon after, he called again.
This time, Chen Bo's voice came over the phone: "Mr. Lin, I heard you're going to Heifeng building?"
"That's right." Lin Fengdao said, "if it's convenient, I hope Uncle Chen can lead the way."
"Mr. Lin, you are my life-saving benefactor. It's not a problem to lead the way... However, the old man Heifeng has many enemies, so the location of Heifeng building keeps changing. It's not so easy to find the current Heifeng building." Uncle Chen said with a bitter smile.
"What about that?" Lin Feng was stunned.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lin. I don't know how your friend's injury is?" Chen Bo said.
Lin Feng glanced at Wang Cong, who was unconscious by the bed, and said, "it can last about half a month."
"Well... OK, give me two days. I'll find some old friends and try to get the location of Heifeng building from them." Chen Bo said.
"Please, Uncle Chen." Lin Fengdao.
"You're welcome."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng told Qiao Xin the situation.
"I just hope the Heifeng building is not too far away. Half a month is a little short after all." Qiao Xin breathed a sigh.
"There must be a way to the front of the mountain." Lin Feng smiled.
He wants to relax himself.
However, looking at Wang Cong who was in danger in bed, he couldn't relax.
*
At noon, Lin Feng and Qiao Xin ate something and took her to Ke'er's.
Since she was brought back from the imperial sword gate, there were special nurses to teach her how to cook, wash and bathe at the beginning. Now she has gradually got used to the day of self-reliance.
Lin Feng's arrival made the girl jump and jump into her arms without any scruples. Her small mouth kissed him on the cheek. Qiao Xin looked strange next to her, thinking how many beauties this guy had hidden in the golden house? The little girl doesn't seem to be eighteen, does she?
Some embarrassed Lin Feng didn't explain immediately. He looked at the environment in the house.
Floors, windows, tables, walls, almost spotless.
The room is very simple, not much furniture, arranged neatly.
For Ke'er, who has lived in a pigsty for more than ten years, this small house is already a paradise.
Now her body is no longer dirty clothes, and her face has become very clean because of taking a bath every day. She is white and red and full of collagen. She is as lovely as her name. I don't know. I don't think this girl actually lived in such a bad environment and thought she was the daughter of a family.
Next, Ke'er cooked himself and cooked a table of rich dishes.
Five dishes and one soup have complete color, flavor and taste.
Lin Feng was still like before. She ate like a wolf. Qiao Xin was a little restrained at first, but she found that Ke'er, the "hostess", was actually more restrained than her, and soon let go.
At the dinner table, Lin Feng told about his experience in Yujian gate and how he knew Ke'er. Hearing that the female god of war was angry and distressed, he said how there could be such a disgusting sect in the world. He was a fart monk! Treat a little girl like this?
But Ke'er can't worship Qiao Xin after knowing her identity. In addition, Qiao Xin may be an orphan and be closer to her. The two girls soon began to match their sisters. After dinner, they washed the dishes and mopped the floor together and chatted gossip in the kitchen. Lin Feng sat on the sofa and watched TV. He looked like an outsider
After sitting at more than three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Feng estimated that it was almost time to meet the second daughter, so he asked Qiao Xin to stay here for a while.
Qiao Xin knows that Lin Feng has a "family background", and she can talk with Ke'er very much. Naturally, she won't refuse.
Lin Feng first went back to the garage of the villa and drove out his Ferrari dark night, which had been deposited for a long time.
A number of new security guards have been replaced at the door.
Originally, when Lin Feng went in, they still had vigilance in their eyes. When he appeared in the dark night driving Ferrari, all doubts were cleared away, leaving only absolute respect for money.
The first stop, down group.
Half an hour to reach the parking space at the door, Lin Feng accidentally found that many people were surrounded in front.
It turned out that there was a black Bugatti Veyron parked there.
These people are obviously passing by, holding mobile phones and taking crazy photos or self photos of the car.
After Lin Feng's Ferrari arrived in the dark night, suddenly someone in the crowd seemed to have found the new world and exclaimed, "look at the sleeping slot, here comes another customized luxury car! Sleeping slot, this car is no worse than this Bugatti!"
As soon as he said this, many people also looked here.
"This is Ferrari. Like Bugatti, it is custom-made!"
"It's awesome. I just don't know what the relationship between this car and this Bugatti is!"
"In short, it's right to take photos and send a circle of friends. Let's hurry!"
Hearing these comments, Lin Feng couldn't cry or laugh.
However, he is also used to driving out and being photographed. After all, most people are vain. When they see a valuable thing, even if they can't get it, they will try their best to get close.
It was very smooth when I entered the down group building. After all, it was too late for the security guards to curry favor with those who could drive a Ferrari.
Lin Feng has been here many times. He takes the elevator to the 27th floor and walks towards Tang Wei's office.
However, before he could knock on the door, he heard Tang Wei's angry voice:
"What are you doing? Get out!"