City: My grandpa is super rich

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to smash something, the guys in the pharmacy hurriedly went up to stop him.

However, this guy was very strong, and he abruptly knocked a few guys aside.

"This gentleman, please stay, I'll figure it out for you."

At this time, Xu Feng stood up and blocked in front of the middle-aged man.

"You get out of my way!"

The middle-aged man cursed, without the slightest intention of stopping, and slammed into Xu Feng.

Xu Feng stood motionless.

Seeing this, Wu Fuyuan shouted, "Be careful! "

At this time, the middle-aged man had already bumped into it.

However, Xu Feng was not knocked out as everyone expected.

He stood majestically in place like a mountain.

On the contrary, it was a middle-aged man, and all the internal organs in the shocked body trembled, not to mention how uncomfortable, and his butt fell to the ground.

"Eh!"

He let out a scream of pain, and then pointed at Xu Feng and cursed: "You all saw that this kid actually started beating people!" "

Xu Feng smiled angrily, "I said this old brother, your dirty water is not professional." So many people are watching, I stood in place and didn't move, how did I hit you? You accidentally fell over. "

The middle-aged man saw that everyone around him was also looking at him with contempt, and his old face turned red at the moment, so he had to pat his butt and stand up.

He said, "Anyway, the people in your pharmacy have cured my father, either lose money or give an explanation, otherwise I won't leave here!" "

He Shanqi's beard was crooked, "You are simply playing a scoundrel, and there is absolutely no problem with the medicine I prescribed." "

The middle-aged man hummed, "You said it's okay if it's okay?" The facts are already here. "

Xu Feng stood up and said to the middle-aged man, "It's better to let me try it, maybe my father will be cured." "

The middle-aged man glanced at Xu Feng and said, "You? Who are you? "

Xu Feng said, "I'm also a person from this prescription. "

Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced back at the lying old man and hesitated for a while before saying, "Okay." "

Wu Fuyuan pulled Xu Feng aside and said nervously, "Brother Xu, are you sure?" "

"Of course, Chinese medicine pays attention to looking and hearing and I already know what the problem is."

A smile appeared at the corner of Xu Feng's mouth.

Then he walked over to the old man's side and gave him a pulse.

"Ahem!"

The old man suddenly coughed violently, and became louder and louder, and he was panting and panting, looking like he was about to die.

The middle-aged man said nervously: "My father is afraid that he is about to die, and I will quickly send him to the hospital." But you better pray that my dad is okay, or I'll kill you!" "

Xu Feng stopped the middle-aged man and said solemnly: "I'm afraid it's too late to send him to the hospital, and I must treat him immediately!" "

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned at first, and then said: "I won't believe you anymore!" You get out of the way for me, I'm going to get my dad to the hospital quickly!" "

Xu Feng said: "You are too nervous now, it is easy to make wrong judgments, first eat my righteous iron fist to calm down!" "

After saying that, he punched over!

Bang!!

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, and the whole person was stunned.

He said in his heart that this kid is too domineering, even if you stop me from saving people, you even beat people?

Not only the middle-aged man, but everyone in the pharmacy was also stunned.

They were completely unable to understand Xu Feng's approach.

Even if you are eager to save people, you can't do anything to the patient's family!

At this time, I saw Xu Feng take out a package of silver needles, and said with an extremely solemn face: "I just recently learned a magical needle method, called Hundred Dead Life, which can pull patients who are dying back from the ghost gate, and the effect is comparable to Ganoderma lucidum ginseng, which can be said to be quite magical!" "

Someone curiously asked, "This stitch technique is amazing!" Why is it called a hundred deaths? "

Xu Feng said: "You asked this question well, the reason why you want to call it a hundred dead life is because the success rate is only one percent, and once you fail, the living will also become dead!" "

After speaking, he added: "However, because I have only studied for a long time, I am not very proficient, so the success rate is only one in a thousand." "

"Good luck, old man!"

After speaking, Xu Feng was about to put down the needle.

"Wait..."

At this time, the old man who was originally going to die suddenly opened his eyes and said weakly: "I suddenly feel much better, I don't think I want to stick needles." "

Xu Feng said, "Then how can it work?" Maybe you're going to shine back, you have to get a needle! A thousand deaths are always good for a lifetime, and there is no doubt that death will be achieved! "

Saying that, the tip of the needle in his hand has slowly poked down.

The old man's eyes shrank suddenly, his face was sweating, and when the needle was about to pierce down, he suddenly shouted, pushed Xu Feng away, and then a carp jumped up from the ground, ran with his legs, and there was no one as soon as he slipped through the smoke...

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