When she heard her grandfather say that her medical skills were outstanding, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the bespectacled beauty, as if she was more accomplished in medical skills.

"Mr. He is overrated. I only know a little bit about it. Mr. He is a Feng Shui master and a friend of Boss Mo. This Feng Shui bureau of Phoenix Tower should be created by you, Mr. He!"

Lin Zifeng asked because he wanted to test what level of Feng Shui master He Lao was.

If this young phoenix spreading its wings Feng Shui tactic was created by He Lao, then He Lao can definitely be regarded as a Feng Shui master.

Hearing this, Mr. He shook his head with a wry smile, "Master Lin has good eyesight, but this Feng Shui tactic was not arranged by me, and I don't have the ability to arrange such a Feng shui tactic."

Lin Zifeng secretly nodded. He was not surprised. After all, real Feng Shui masters are very rare these days, let alone a unique Feng Shui master.

"Boss Mo, when you called Mr. He here, you just wanted us to discuss Feng Shui, right? You probably want me to treat Mr. He, right?"

The first time Mr. He came in, Lin Zifeng could tell that Mr. He was sick, so when Mo Tianxiong called Mr. He here, it was certainly not as simple as letting them chat about Feng Shui.

Upon hearing this, Mr. He and Mo Tianxiong were both a little surprised, because Lin Zifeng actually knew it before they said anything.

Only the bespectacled beauty was a little scornful. She just thought it was Mo Tianxiong who told Lin Zifeng in advance that he wanted to see a doctor for her grandfather.

When she arrived, the bespectacled beauty He Bingyan actually had no hope. She was a doctor of medicine who had returned from studying in the United States. After the test results, her grandfather's disease was incurable.

To put it simply, with the current medical level, her grandfather's disease cannot be cured.

"Young master Lin is really powerful. Yes, I really want to ask Mr. Lin to cure his illness, and I hope Mr. Lin can do it. If Mr. Lin can cure me, I am willing to give him two thousand

Ten thousand medical fees.”

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. The medical fee of 20 million was already an astronomical figure.

"You're welcome, Mr. He. The disease Mr. He suffers from is indeed rare, but it is not difficult to treat. I can make you recover today."

Lin Zifeng said very confidently.

Mo Tianxiong and Mr. He were both overjoyed when they heard this. Only He Bingyan had a look of contempt on his face, and even couldn't help saying: "I'm not ashamed to say that, I have already seen my grandfather's disease. With the current medical level, it is basically impossible to treat it."

It is impossible to cure it, let alone cure it in one day."

"Bingyan, don't be rude. Don't show your modest medical skills in front of Mr. Lin." Mr. He scolded.

"Grandpa, I'm just telling the truth. This person is so young and has never used professional equipment to examine your body. He just claims that he can make you recover. This is really unbelievable and does not conform to medical common sense."

"I told you to shut up. You also said that after drinking foreign ink for a few years, you became arrogant. It's not good for you to do this."

Mr. He was a little angry, but he believed more in Chinese medicine.

"Western medicine has only been around for a long time, while traditional Chinese medicine can be traced back to five thousand years ago. It is the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors from generation to generation."

He Bingyan gritted her teeth. She was even more dissatisfied with Lin Zifeng, "Traditional Chinese medicine is really unreliable. Grandpa, Western medicine can use instruments to see all the internal organs of a person clearly, and any disease can be clearly seen at a glance."

Mr. He wanted to say something else, but Lin Zifeng interrupted Mr. He, "Mr. He left a message, how about I convince your granddaughter for you?"

Mr. He nodded, he believed that Lin Zifeng could convince his granddaughter, but He Bingyan disagreed. Anyway, she just didn't believe in Lin Zifeng, and she didn't believe Lin Zifeng no matter what.

"I advise you to stop talking. Your pretentious words are of no use to me. From the moment you said you could cure my grandfather today, I was sure that you were a liar who didn't understand anything." After hearing this,

When my grandfather said that his medical skills were outstanding, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the beautiful girl with glasses, as if she was more accomplished in medical skills.

"Mr. He is overrated. I only know a little bit about it. Mr. He is a Feng Shui master and a friend of Boss Mo. This Feng Shui bureau of Phoenix Tower should be created by you, Mr. He!"

Lin Zifeng asked because he wanted to test what level of Feng Shui master He Lao was.

If this young phoenix spreading its wings Feng Shui tactic was created by He Lao, then He Lao can definitely be regarded as a Feng Shui master.

Hearing this, Mr. He shook his head with a wry smile, "Master Lin has good eyesight, but this Feng Shui tactic was not arranged by me, and I don't have the ability to arrange such a Feng shui tactic."

Lin Zifeng secretly nodded. He was not surprised. After all, real Feng Shui masters are very rare these days, let alone a unique Feng Shui master.

"Boss Mo, when you called Mr. He here, you just wanted us to discuss Feng Shui, right? You probably want me to treat Mr. He, right?"

The first time Mr. He came in, Lin Zifeng could tell that Mr. He was sick, so when Mo Tianxiong called Mr. He here, it was certainly not as simple as letting them chat about Feng Shui.

Upon hearing this, Mr. He and Mo Tianxiong were both a little surprised, because Lin Zifeng actually knew it before they said anything.

Only the bespectacled beauty was a little scornful. She just thought that Mo Tianxiong had told Lin Zifeng in advance that he wanted to see a doctor for her grandfather. ??

When she arrived, the bespectacled beauty He Bingyan actually had no hope. She was a doctor of medicine who had returned from studying in the United States. After the test results, her grandfather's disease was incurable.

To put it simply, with the current medical level, her grandfather's disease cannot be cured.

"Young master Lin is really powerful. Yes, I really want to ask Mr. Lin to cure his illness, and I hope Mr. Lin can do it. If Mr. Lin can cure me, I am willing to give him two thousand

Ten thousand medical fees.”

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. The medical fee of 20 million was already an astronomical figure.

"You're welcome, Mr. He. The disease Mr. He suffers from is indeed rare, but it is not difficult to treat. I can make you recover today."

Lin Zifeng said very confidently.

Mo Tianxiong and Mr. He were both overjoyed when they heard this. Only He Bingyan had a look of contempt on his face, and even couldn't help saying: "I'm not ashamed to say that, I have already seen my grandfather's disease. With the current medical level, it is basically impossible to treat it."

It is impossible to cure it, let alone cure it in one day."

"Bingyan, don't be rude. Don't show your modest medical skills in front of Mr. Lin." Mr. He scolded.

"Grandpa, I'm just telling the truth. This person is so young and has never used professional equipment to examine your body. He just claims that he can make you recover. This is really unbelievable and does not conform to medical common sense."

"I told you to shut up. You also said that after drinking foreign ink for a few years, you became arrogant. It's not good for you to do this."

Mr. He was a little angry, but he believed more in Chinese medicine.

"Western medicine has only been around for a long time, while traditional Chinese medicine can be traced back to five thousand years ago. It is the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors from generation to generation."

He Bingyan gritted her teeth. She was even more dissatisfied with Lin Zifeng, "Traditional Chinese medicine is really unreliable. Grandpa, Western medicine can use instruments to see all the internal organs of a person clearly, and any disease can be clearly seen at a glance."

Mr. He wanted to say something else, but Lin Zifeng interrupted Mr. He, "Mr. He left a message, how about I convince your granddaughter for you?"

Mr. He nodded, he believed that Lin Zifeng could convince his granddaughter, but He Bingyan disagreed. Anyway, she just didn't believe in Lin Zifeng, and she didn't believe Lin Zifeng no matter what.
Chapter completed!