Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

Zhang Kui immediately took out the cotton wool and wiped Zhao Yiqiang's fingers. The color was more obvious on the white cotton.

Not only Zhang Kui.

Mu Xiaoyu next to her was also shocked, covering her mouth.

how is this possible?

Why didn’t it get the blood test?

As for the three sons and daughters of Zhao Yiqiang, they are also incredible.

"Now that you are a quack, do you admit it?"

Feng Lin let go of Zhao Yiqiang's hand, and as the color of the opponent's palm gradually recovered, the dark yellow in the wound turned into blood.

"Impossible! If it is a disease, the physical examination can find it!"

Zhang Kui is still incredible.

"It's not impossible, but you don't understand."

Feng Lin pulled out two silver needles and stuck them in Zhao Yiqiang's throat, "Say a word."

"I... I can speak?"

Zhao Yiqiang's eyes widened in surprise. Although his voice was very hoarse, everyone could hear him clearly.

"Dad! Can you speak?"

Zhao Juyan pounced on the bed first.

"Huh! Don't misinterpret what I mean, Dr. Mu doesn't know how much he has spent for me, what is your attitude?"

Zhao Yiqiang snorted coldly. He whimpered just now, just wanting Zhao Juyan to stop.

She translated as, let Mu Xiaoyu get out.

Zhao Juyan lowered his head suddenly, afraid to speak.

"Old Zhao, can you really speak?"

Zhang Kui stared at Zhao Yiqiang's neck and said in surprise: "This is obviously not an acupuncture point, is it possible...Is there any acupuncture point I don't know?"

"There are still many things you don't know. Go out. I'll treat this person!"

Feng Lin stood with his hands in his hands and said with no expression on his face.

"Sir, can you let me fight?"

Zhang Kui looked at Feng Lin respectfully and didn't care about his identity.

As a medical madman, he is naturally aloof.

Facing the doubts of the juniors, they usually disdain, but today they meet the real master.

Undeveloped acupuncture points in Chinese medicine!

For him, this is simply a treasure.

Mu Xiaoyu moved her throat. She was just about to say that she wanted to stay here.

But Feng Lin opened his mouth and said, "I don't need you, I will do it alone."

"Old Zhang, go out, I still hope to see this young genius doctor, slap you in the face, hehe...hehe!"

Zhao Yiqiang was smiling, and suddenly coughed.

"You old boy!"

Zhang Kui shook his head, then bowed his head respectfully at Feng Lin, "I'm waiting for Mr. outside."

"You all go out."

Zhao Yiqiang looked at everyone around him again.

Several people followed Zhang Kui and left.

Only Mu Xiaoyu took a deep look at Feng Lin, what kind of existence this person really is.

Even Zhang Kui is inferior to him?

However, there is still nothing to say, cure is the real ability.

Mu Xiaoyu was the last to leave, closing the door.

Feng Lin sat on the chair next to him and asked Erlang with his legs upright: "What do you think of yourself?"

Zhao Yiqiang glanced at Feng Lin and gave a wry smile, "As Lao Zhang said, life is over."

It's no wonder that he thought so. He went to several major hospitals for checkups and said there was no problem.

"When did this condition start?"

Feng Lin continued to ask.

"About two weeks." Zhao Yiqiang thought for a while and said.

"I'm here to tell you, you have a Gu, simply understand that you were poisoned by someone, not the end of your life."

Feng Lin explained lightly.

"What? Poisoned?"

Zhao Yiqiang's eyes were round.

"good."

Feng Lin suddenly discovered that on the tip of his little finger on his left hand, Holy Ash Gu had been trembling actively.

He hesitated, then released a pair of holy gu.

The black spot of light entered Zhao Yiqiang's neck in a blink of an eye.

Feng Lin frowned and immediately put his hand on Zhao Yiqiang's neck.

I found that it was very hot there, and I could still feel the Gu that was escaping everywhere.

"Is this eating?"

Feng Lin was shocked, so he released another pair of ashes holy gu.

Sure enough, these two also instantly entered Zhao Yiqiang's neck.

Feel carefully, these four ashes holy Gus are devouring other Gus.

"Sir, my body is so hot, it seems to be burning."

Zhao Yiqiang took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

"Endure!"

Feng Lin pulled out a few more silver needles and pierced his body to reduce the pain in his body.

Sure enough, Zhao Yiqiang calmed down again.

Hum!

In just thirty or forty seconds, four holy gu flew out of his body and landed on Fenglin's palm.

Finally got into the tip of his little finger.

Feng Lin immediately checked Zhao Yiqiang's body and couldn't help but marvel that Gu was gone.

It would be a lot of trouble to teach him medical skills by exclusion.

Unexpectedly, using these ashes holy gu, just tens of seconds.

Worthy of being a holy gu, he actually used other gu as food.

Only then did Feng Lin understand why Ashes Saint Gu could allow Chi Ling to dispatch himself.

Pulling out all these silver needles and inserting them into the belt, Feng Lin asked indifferently, "How do you feel?"

"It feels... Sir, my body seems to be a lot easier!"

Zhao Yiqiang directly removed the oxygen tube from his nose and shook his body lightly. He felt he was well.

"You are almost fine."

Feng Lin chuckled, this time it was not a worthwhile trip, he knew the function of the Holy Ash Gu.

"The genius doctor! Really is the genius doctor!"

Zhao Yiqiang gave Feng Lin a thumbs up.

"Don't be too happy, think about it carefully, who have you met in the past half a month?"

Feng Lin paused, and said, "Let me talk about my suspicion first. The person who put the Gu on you is one of your three children."

"Why did you say this, sir?"

Zhao Yiqiang supported himself, sat up and asked.

"If I am a Gu Xiu and you provoke me, I will let you die the next day. Why bother to make you look like natural death?"

Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands.

"Natural death?"

Zhao Yiqiang said to himself in a deep voice, this is indeed the reason.

If he died suddenly and did not make a will, the major shareholders of the Zhao family enterprise would definitely hear the news.

It was very unfavorable to the three heirs of the Zhao family.

Only by letting him die naturally will he make a will and settle his three children.

In fact, a few days ago, with the help of Mu Xiaoyu, he secretly wrote his will.

"Who do you think it is?"

Zhao Yiqiang asked coldly, he really didn't dare to think that it was his own child who wanted him to die.

"How do I know? This is the first time we met."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "Think about it first, who have you seen this half a month ago?"

"The day before my health problem, at our company's annual meeting, many people came to congratulate me."

Zhao Yiqiang contemplated for a long time before he came to his words.

"Otherwise, I said your disease can be cured, but it takes a long time to recuperate. I think those who do it should take action."

Feng Lin gave Zhao Yiqiang an idea.

"This method is good, just listen to the husband."

Zhao Yiqiang nodded.

After the two discussed, Feng Lin went out and opened the door of the room.

The few people waiting in the living room saw Feng Lin coming out and immediately greeted him.

"Sir, how is it?"

Zhao Ji asked quickly.

"I've done it all, what else can you say?"

Feng Lin stepped aside and said lightly.

Everyone found that Zhao Yiqiang's oxygen tube had been removed, and he was sitting on the bed now.