A man with noble temperament and extraordinary clothes walked into Feng's house with a blond and blue-eyed foreigner.

Behind the two men were four subordinates, each carrying several black boxes.

The person who spoke was Feng Kang's eldest son, Feng Yongkai.

Feng Yongkai said solemnly and solemnly:

"Uncles, aunts, parents!"

"After receiving the news that grandpa was critically ill, I immediately rushed back from the beautiful country."

Feng Min nodded and said worriedly:

"It's good to come back. No matter what, I can let your grandpa see you for the last time."

Feng Yongkai said confidently:

"Auntie, don't worry!"

"The person next to me is a very powerful medical professor in the beautiful country."

"With him here, grandpa will be cured!"

Feng Kang's eyes lit up, he looked at the blond and blue-eyed young man and asked:

"Who is this..."

Feng Yongkai smiled, pointed at the young man and introduced:

"He comes from Cambridge University and his name is Warner. I respectfully call him Mr. Warner."

"He is not only proficient in our language, but also has extremely high medical attainments."

"I brought him here this time just to treat grandpa and at least stabilize his condition!"

The Feng family members all exclaimed in unison:

"Professor of Medicine at Cambridge University?"

"How high must this gentleman's status be to be able to serve at the University of Cambridge? How terrifying must his achievements be?"

"Yes...yes, it seems that the old man can be saved!"

Ji Qiu, who was standing next to Wang Chen, couldn't help but lower his voice and said to Wang Chen:

"Mr. Wang, do you know what the medical school of Cambridge University represents?"

“The world’s most advanced medical knowledge and medical talents are gathered there.”

"This Warner can actually serve as a professor of medicine there. I'm afraid his strength should not be underestimated!"

Wang Chen didn't take Warner seriously and was unusually calm.

Of course, if the other party could cure the old man, there would be no need for Wang Chen to take action.

Seeing everyone praising him, Feng Yongkai raised the corners of his mouth and said proudly:

"Mr. Warner is a good friend of my mentor."

"It's really not easy to invite him."

"After all, I came to China to attend a medical conference."

"It was only because of my repeated begging that Mr. Warner gave my tutor a measly meal."

Feng Kang nodded, looked at Wang Chen again, and said:

"We have hired a miracle doctor."

"This is the Divine Doctor Wang. Divine Doctor Wang said that he can cure your grandfather easily."

Feng Yongkai immediately looked at Wang Chen and said contemptuously:

"How can a young guy cure my grandfather?"

"Compared with Mr. Warner, he is not even qualified to carry Mr. Warner's shoes."

"Father, you must not be deceived by him."

Feng Kang frowned. In his opinion, Wang Chen was indeed too young.

You know, medicine is an empirical science.

It requires a lot of medical knowledge and professional technical operations.

Wang Chen is about the same age as his own son, so saying he can cure the old man is indeed a bit...

When Ji Qiu saw that Feng Yongkai was speaking freely, he said displeasedly:

"Master Feng, what you said is wrong."

"This Mr. Wang is proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, and his methods are more sophisticated than most traditional Chinese medicine doctors."

"I believe that he still has the strength to cure the old man."

Feng Yongkai rolled his eyes and said speechlessly:

"Jiqiu, I know you, and I also know your Chinese Medicine Association."

"What age is this? Are you still trying to fool people with the deceptive tricks of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Can you cure the patient by boiling some herbs? Are you fooling ghosts?"

Feng Kang's face darkened and he glared:

"Son, how are you talking?"

"Apologise to Chairman Ji!"

"You are so rude!"

Feng Yongkai curled his lips, obviously not caring about Ji Qiu, the Chinese medicine practitioner.

As a talented person who has returned from overseas, the arrogance in his eyes is clearly evident.

Feng Kang sighed and could only say to Ji Qiu:

"President Ji, my son is still too young and vigorous. You don't want to be like him."

Don't wait for Ji Qiu to speak.

Warner, who had been watching Wang Chen from the side, suddenly said playfully:

"It's exactly what Mr. Feng Yongkai said."

"The traditional Chinese medicine in your country is just a product that has been eliminated by the times."

"To this day, I still use your soup and water to heal patients."

Warner smiled and said:

"I used to treat patients with traditional Chinese medicine and boiled water with the flavor of traditional Chinese medicine."

"The control groups on both sides are one hundred people each."

"There is basically no difference in the recovery rate between the former and the latter. In other words, your Chinese medicine is just a placebo."

Wang Chen sneered a few times and squinted:

"Since you said it, you can cure Mr. Feng."

"I also want to see what you can do."

"If you can cure the old man, that would be the best thing."

Warner snorted in his heart and walked up to Feng Qingyou with a proud look.

Seeing Feng Qingyou's body covered with silver needles, he said displeasedly:

"In the 21st century, there are still things so backward."

"Pull it all out for me!"

Several assistants immediately came forward.

Ji Qiu looked at that scene in shock and said hurriedly:

"You can't pull it out!"

"With these silver needles, I have spent all my efforts to maintain Mr. Feng's vital signs."

"this……"

Feng Kang and Feng Min were equally shocked.

Warner didn't take it seriously and ordered people to pull out all the silver needles.

Immediately afterwards, he replaced the silver needle with the equipment he brought.

He took out an injection of medicine, walked up to the old man, and was about to inject it.

Ji Qiu's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly stopped in front of Warner, and said in shock:

"Don't mess around!"
To be continued...