Heavenly Court’s Strongest Loose Immortal

"Kang Weiren...don't...too arrogant!"

Immediately afterwards, Pan Jingui's angry voice came from the office.

It's just that he is seriously ill now. Under the excitement, the corners of his mouth are numb, and he can't speak easily, and his momentum can't suppress the other party.

bang...

Li Feng pushed open the door with a palm.

I saw Pan Jingui wearing a white coat, sitting in the office, and half of the tea in front of him was spilled.

And another old man about his age, wearing a black suit, full of energy and aggressive.

"Who are you, let me out!"

This old man named Kang Weiren turned around and saw a young man like Li Feng coming in recklessly, shouted angrily, and said.

"Am I going out?" Li Feng pointed to himself, and the corner of his mouth moved.

"Master... Master!"

Pan Jingui was blushing because of the quarrel, when he saw Li Feng, he hurriedly shouted.

"Master?"

This Kang Weiren turned around and looked at Li Feng from top to bottom.

Then, he sneered and faced Pan Jingui: "I said Pan Jingui, you are going back more and more as you live! Your health is not good, your brain is not working well, you should recognize Master to recognize such a child who has not grown all hair!!!"

"you shut up!!!"

Pan Jingui trembled with excitement.

Now his illness has worsened, his legs are unstable, and he can only hold on to the chair next to him.

"Apprentice Pan, who is this?"

Li Feng coldly aimed at the gray-haired old guy and asked.

"Kang Weiren, a medical expert from the capital. Master, I will solve this problem myself!" Pan Jingui said while propping up his chair.

Li Feng officially recognized him as his apprentice, and he was very grateful.

How dare you bother Master to meddle in his work and promotion!

"Ah……"

Kang Weiren was so aggressive that he didn't bother to look at Li Feng, but turned to Pan Jingui, picked up his hand, and pointed: "Pan Jingui, if you are sensible, you can report it yourself and withdraw your competition materials. No one else knows, I will find out about yours earlier. The bottom line is that you have ALS, do you want to go all the way up?"

"My application is my business, if you have the ability, just compete with me fairly!" Pan Jingui shivered angrily.

"Fair competition? You're an ALS who's about to die, and you're blocking my way!" Kang Weiren shouted.

"My disease... maybe it can be cured!" Pan Jingui shouted tenaciously.

"Shit!!!!!!!"

Regardless of his image, Kang Weiren shouted.

ALS is a medically incurable disease, and it is more difficult to cure than cancer. If you have this disease, it will take more than ten years for a long time, or three to five years in a short time, and you will definitely die from stiffness!

"What if I cure my apprentice Pan?" Li Feng asked.

"You can cure me, I'll jump from the tenth floor!"

Without thinking, Kang Weiren pointed to the window and shouted.

Then, look at Li Feng again: "Wait a minute, you said... can you be cured?"

"Yeah." Li Feng nodded.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Kang Weiren suddenly burst out laughing: "You old and young, a lunatic, a liar! Pan Jingui, I think you have this disease, worry about it, decades of clinical experience, learned in vain! This little liar said A big word, you believe it!!!"

"Long-winded..."

Li Feng digs his ears.

Suddenly, the figure moved and appeared in front of Kang Weiren in an instant, and his right hand clasped Kang Weiren's neck.

"Uh...uh..."

Kang Weiren, who was still laughing just now, suddenly had difficulty breathing, his eyes were wide, and his hands and feet were constantly struggling.

"Dean, there is a document that needs your signature!"

Outside the office, a head nurse from a department came over and shouted softly.

"and many more!"

Pan Jingui hurriedly shouted, then limping again, grabbing Li Feng's wrist: "Master! Master! Don't get angry! Just ignore this old guy!"

After all, it was in his own office, and if something major happened, it would be difficult for him to settle it.

"Humph……"

Li Feng threw his right hand to the ground.

This Kang Weiren rolled twice on the ground, screaming in pain.

Then, pointing at Pan Jingui: "If you can't beat me, find someone to beat me, right? Just wait for me!"

"Just wait!"

Pan Jingui said firmly.

"Cough...cough..."

Kang Weiren clutched his neck, quickly got up, glanced at Li Feng again, and quickly left Pan Jingui's office.

The head nurse who was standing outside saw Kang Weiren come out with a face ashen, and he didn't dare to talk much. He immediately came in and took out the documents for Pan Jingui to sign.

Pan Jingui signed quickly, sent the head nurse, and then carefully closed the door.

"What's the matter?" Li Feng sat on the sofa in the office and asked.

"Ah... a power struggle."

Pan Jingui sighed and built a pot of good tea for Li Feng.

"Why, he wants to **** your position as the director? You have been in Huaxin Hospital for so many years, but you can't handle him?" Li Feng said.

"It's better than this, let's not hide it from Master. Recently, some people in the city have been transferred, and the seat of the deputy director of the health bureau has been vacated. I have been the director of this director for seven or eight years, and this time is the focus of my promotion to the deputy director of the health bureau. Investigate candidates." Pan Jingui smiled modestly and said.

"Oh?" Li Feng was slightly surprised.

Pan Jingui wants to change from the dean to the deputy director of the Health Bureau, which is really an important step for Pan Jingui.

"However, this personnel transfer and promotion is simple and simple, complex and complicated. Generally, there are several candidates. Kang Weiren is a medical expert in the capital. Grab this deputy director's seat! Just in time, I didn't deal with him before, and when he found out that I was sick, he wanted to step on me!"

Pan Jingui said angrily.

"I see! It's a good thing to be promoted to the deputy director of the Health Bureau. I want to help you!" Li Feng said while drinking tea.

"real?!"

Pan Jingui was overjoyed.

"That...it is necessary!" Li Feng replied.

If it was before, Pan Jingui's affairs had nothing to do with him.

But now that you accept this apprentice, how can you allow your apprentice to be beaten by others? !

Besides, Pan Jingui was promoted to the deputy director of the Health Bureau, and he has more power than before, which is also a good thing for himself!

"I'm here today, just when I'm free in the morning, to help you take a look at your body, and by the way, completely heal you!" Li Feng put down the teacup and said.

"Master can cure my disease, my old Pan... oh no, my little Pan, I am grateful!" Pan Jingui trembled, almost kneeling on the ground.

During this period of time, I have seen Li Feng's magical medical skills, and I have no doubts about Li Feng's level.

Just wait for Master to let go and help him heal his body!

Now, the hard work pays off, and I finally moved Master Li Feng, and I have survived to the hope of healing!

"Okay, okay, don't get on your knees, just sit!"

Li Feng took his hand and let him sit in the chair in front of the desk.

During this time, he was also inspecting Pan Jingui.

I found out that this Pan Jingui has a decent character. Even if he is seriously ill, he has been busy dealing with the hospital. The reputation of Huaxin Hospital has surpassed other hospitals over the years, and he has a great credit for the president.

In addition, in many things, Pan Jingui is also busy, trying his best to do his duty as a "apprentice", and there is really no fault.

"Close your eyes and relax!"

Li Feng slapped several big points on his body.

Pan Jingui felt his body tingling and numb, and his originally stiff body became smooth.

Returning to the Sacred Hand!

Li Feng pressed four fingers on the acupuncture point next to Pan Jingui's neck, and tried a trace of immortal power to penetrate it.

Pan Jingui worked too hard for various things in the hospital. The speed of the spread of this disease far exceeded Li Feng's imagination!

In the body, the black energy is already filled, criss-crossing!

Many important meridians have solidified and broken!

hum...

Li Feng injected a trace of immortal power to purify the sickness in Pan Jingui's head.

Tianshu tactic!

Pan Jingui closed his eyes tightly, and felt his mind clear.

The feeling of being drowsy was swept away!

Heaven's Secret Art!

Li Feng guided Xian Li again and turned to his neck and chest.

Dimensity, Tianquan, Yuheng...

Follow the steps of the Holy Hand of Returning Yang to purify the heavy sickness in Pan Jingui's body in turn!

"Um???"

Li Feng acupoints Pan Jingui's calf, and suddenly found that the position of Pan Jingui's head, that trace of sickness has grown again!

This disease is very stubborn, and it has completely taken root!

It's like using clean water to wash off the stains, just rinsed off, and new stains spread out!

Gradual freezing disease is indeed a very rare disease, and even the Holy Hand of Returning Yang can't completely remove the disease gas at once!

"Depend on……"

Li Feng secretly shouted.

It would be embarrassing to agree to treat Pan Jingui, but it turns out that he can't be cured.

"Master, if this can't be cured, Xiao Pan will never blame you." Pan Jingui heard Li Feng's slight sigh and said.

With this kind of strange disease, you can only say that you are unlucky, accept your fate!

"wait!"

Li Feng let go.

Now that he has accepted Pan Jingui as his apprentice, he cannot cure this disease!

Li Feng turned on his phone and looked for Taoist Ziyang.

Xiaoyaozi: Brother Ziyang! I have something to ask for!

Daoist Ziyang: Brother Xiaoyao, if you encounter obstacles in your practice, you can tell me, we will learn from each other!

Xiaoyaozi: It’s not a matter of cultivation. I just want to ask, for a mortal person, his meridians are gradually closed, his body is paralyzed and he can’t move, and he eventually loses consciousness.

Daoist Ziyang: A mortal? Meridian closed? Paralyzed? This... was hit hard and was born broken!

Xiaoyaozi: Congenitally broken?

Taoist Ziyang: All mortals have innate vitality. If it is a common disease, it will not hurt the root. As long as the disease is controlled, it will gradually recover. But if it damages the innate, it is troublesome, and it needs to make up for the innate.

Xiaoyaozi: How to make up? Use celestial force?

Taoist Ziyang: Immortal power can only make up for it temporarily. Once the immortal power subsides, this broken disease will appear again. Many great immortals have fallen because of this. However, if it is just a mortal, there is a way! I recently made a pot of medicinal herbs, and the remaining ash in this pot is a great tonic for mortals who have not entered the cultivation realm.

Daoist Ziyang sent a message~www.readwn.com~ and immediately made Li Feng feel hopeful.

It turned out that to solve Pan Jingui's congenital loss, he only needed to use the remaining ashes from Taoist Ziyang's alchemy!

However, the "mortals" thought by Taoist Ziyang were ordinary people who couldn't cultivate in the "Little World of Heaven and Paradise" where Li Feng was located. He never imagined that Li Feng was in this mortal world who had lost contact with the heavens for a long time!

Xiaoyaozi: Then give me some ashes. By the way, let me ask one more thing, if the mortal soul plate is consummated, but cannot cultivate, what is the reason?

Taking advantage of the communication with Taoist Ziyang, I just threw out the doubt that Tangtang couldn't collect Xianli.

Daoist Ziyang: Haha, brother Xiaoyao is joking with me again, such basic common sense will tease me. Although mortals are weak, they are the masters of the hundred spirits, with their own gods. It's just that, whether this kind of seed can sprout or bloom, it varies from person to person!