Countryside Magic Doctor

Hee Feng and the rest looked towards the direction of the voice.

He found a man in his fifties wearing a black Chinese tunic walking down the stairs.

Upon seeing this person, everyone who was sitting stood up and said, "Thank you, Clan Leader."

The one called Clan Leader Xie was called Xie Yifu, and was the Clan Master of the Xie Clan.

Compared to a hedonistic young master, his position in the family was unquestionable.

"Uncle, he's bullying me!" Xie Guodong's face was filled with surprise as he shouted.

"He bullied you? Guodong, you are also thirty years old, ancient man, thirty years old, look at you, you are thirty years old or what? When he bullied you, I could clearly see from upstairs whether he hit you or scolded you. He had no future of his own and pushed himself onto someone else. How did our Xie Family end up with a bastard like you? "

The more Xie Yifu spoke, the heavier his tone became. Initially, it was just a simple education, but as he spoke, his tone became more serious and it actually became an angry reprimand.

Obviously, he was very disappointed with his nephew.

"Uncle, how can you say that …" Xie Guodong shouted in anger.

However, his tone was very calm. It was obvious that he was not very confident.

"What am I doing? It's your turn to give me advice." Xie Yifu said.

"Good, good. All of you are open to outsiders, open to outsiders …." Xie Guodong said with a sinister look on his face.

Then, he turned around and angrily left.

Seeing this, Hee Feng and Liu Qingyan were ready to leave.

To outsiders? How funny, only a fool like you, Xie Guodong, would think like this.

It was obvious that outsiders would not like this nephew of theirs even if they were to be hostile to him. However, this nephew of theirs was still related to him.

A broken bone with tendons? No matter what, he was still a relative.

An outsider like Hee Feng, who brought out the conflict, didn't seem like someone who could stay no matter how he looked at it.

"Uncle Xie, we're apologizing. We'll be leaving now." Liu Qingyan said.

No matter who was right or wrong, since Xie Yifu had already expressed his attitude towards him with extreme "fairness", as a junior, no matter what, she had to express his attitude.

This was etiquette. Although it was hard to avoid feeling uncomfortable, one still had to do what they had to do.

"No need, Lil 'Yan, this is the country house's fault, it has nothing to do with you or him. But, Lil' Yan, this country house has a bit of a weird temper, if you can tolerate it, then take care of it." Xie Yifu said in an elder's manner.

"Mm, but Uncle Xie, I really …" Liu Qingyan frowned and said.

"It's alright. Let's get along and see if it's alright!" Xie Yifu laughed and said, but there was a sense of admitting that he could not be refused in his tone.

"Yes." Liu Qingyan could only nod his head.

After finishing with Liu Qingyan, Xie Yifu walked forward a few steps, stood in front of Hee Feng, and asked: "Young man, I heard you're a doctor?"

"Yes, I'm a doctor." Hee Feng said with a smile.

"Do you have a medical certificate?" Xie Yifu said with a smile.

In fact, he understood in his heart that for a doctor like Hee Feng, there was a high chance that he did not have any documents.

"About that, I really don't have any." Hee Feng rubbed his nose, and said extremely honestly.

He felt that this Xie Yifu was a little sinister. As expected from a lone wolf, he had a typical smile with a knife hidden within.

"No, then I'm sorry. As your relative, I'm a bit worried about your medical skills." Xie Yifu said.

"Yes." Hee Feng nodded and said: "Alright, I'll leave immediately."

When Xie Guodong came out, he had already given up hope of practicing medicine this time.

After all, what else can you do if your family doesn't allow it?

Because of this, he was now extremely calm and collected.

Seeing that, Xie Yifu couldn't help but look up at Hee Feng, and compare Xie Guodong with him in his mind, and realised that his nephew was actually far from him, and couldn't help but feel dejected, as though he was a child who was not as good as others.

As Hee Feng was brought here by Liu Qingyan, it was not good to just directly drive him away. Thus, Xie Yifu said to Hee Feng: "Since you're here, it is a bit inappropriate to not even let the patient see you. How about this, you can't participate in the treatment, how about watching from the side for a while?"

"Alright!" Hee Feng said. He was still curious about this kind of thing and naturally agreed to it.

"Dean Guan, what do you think?" Xie Yifu asked.

"No problem." Dean Guan waved his hand and said.

"Then let's begin the treatment. It just so happens that my father has just woken up." Xie Yifu said.

"Then let's begin." The Dean Guan nodded and said.

Then, under Xie Yifu's lead, they went upstairs.

All the way to the third floor.

The group stopped in front of a door.

There were two nurses waiting outside. When they saw that everyone had arrived, they hurriedly opened the door after receiving He Yifu's permission.

Once inside, Hee Feng felt that it was really good to be rich.

Unlike the luxurious decorations outside, the interior was rather shabby.

However, if one looked carefully, one would know that out of all the simplicity, it was the one that burned the most money.

Not to mention the few paramedics who had been watching the bed, the emergency doctors in the next room, it would still cost several hundred thousand yuan a month just to hire them.

The bed was large.

A skinny old man who looked like he was about to run out of oil was currently being fed by the paramedics. He was slowly drinking the porridge that the dietitian was concocting.

Seeing that old man's clearly difficult expression yet he kept swallowing it, Hee Feng knew in his heart that this old man really wanted to live on.

This was not a shameful thing. After all, an ant sneakily lived, let alone a human.

The old man's body was filled with tubes, wires, and oxygen and stomach tubes.

It could be seen that eating porridge was just a way of comforting his esophagus. What really gave him the energy was the constant injection of glucose and the nutrient solution injected into his body from his stomach.

Hee Feng looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

An old man who had long since died in an ordinary person's home, who was obviously exhausted, was struggling to survive here with the help of advanced medical technology.

With the support of a huge amount of money, he was able to continue living here.

Countless people were busy trying to save him, trying to give him more life.

Because he had money.

If they could, they could even buy someone else's life for their own.

This was probably the power of money.

Even someone like him, who had the art of slaying dragons, had to serve them for money.

Hee Feng suddenly felt that he was in need of money, not just a little bit.

He realized that he needed to give himself a huge sum of money.

Because this was the only way he could truly be unaffected by the secular world.