The words I can't save, completely dismantled the hope that Liao Tianqiao had already had.

Despair, suffocation! If you compare the feeling of knowing that you are sick all over to coming to the cliff, then now, Liao Tianqiao feels that he has fallen into the bottom of the abyss.

There is no chance of life! For a person who has studied medicine, although he is not good at studying, Liao Tianqiao is clear enough. If Qin Feng did not make any mistakes in his diagnosis just now, then he would be helpless.

It’s useless to come to the Daluo God! He did doubt it at the beginning, but he had all the symptoms that Qin Feng mentioned, so how could he have the confidence to continue to doubt it?

He peed and cried.

He collapsed on the cold ground, and no longer cared about what Molan looked at him. He seemed to have lost his soul, and his soul was uncontrollable.

Liao Tianqiao, who was like a walking corpse, took out his cell phone with his trembling and cold hands, and called his personal bodyguard.

The phone was quickly answered and a thick voice came: "Master, please give me instructions!"

"Come here to carry me."

Liao Tianqiao said without a tone: "By the way, help me contact the cemetery and book a tombstone with better feng shui."

Bodyguard: "..." Mo Lan: "..." Qin Feng: "..." Not long after, several bodyguards of Liao Tianqiao came to Xiaoxian Medical Center. When they saw the sad appearance of the former, their faces changed drastically. They felt very embarrassed, and they quickly carried Liao Tianqiao away from the clinic.

It seems that the whole world is quiet.

Mo Lan watched Liao Tianqiao and his group leave, finally shook their heads and sighed, turned their beautiful eyes and suddenly looked at Qin Feng, a little suspicious: "Is Liao Tianqiao really helpless?"

"It's out of salvation."

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head: "The poor family is a common problem among children from rich families, commonly known as the prince's disease, and it is indeed a disease that cannot be cured."

"The prince's illness?"

Molan was stunned: "You didn't say he..." "Ciliaries, tuberculosis?"

Qin Feng looked at Mo Lan strangely: "No, right?

It would be fine if he believed it, even you believe in such an outrageous diagnosis?"

Molan: What does "..." mean?

Feelings... Qin Feng was fooling Liao Tianqiao just now?

Are you right?

Molan came back to her senses, her face full of depression: "But he seems to have all the symptoms you just mentioned!"

"He said he had it?"

Qin Feng asked back.

Molan was speechless: "Whether he has the final say in his own experience? Is it possible that others have the final say?"

"It's true that others have the final say."

Qin Feng shrugged.

Mo Lan choked and looked at Qin Feng with confusion. She really couldn't understand Qin Feng's remarks.

Qin Feng glanced at Mo Lan and explained helplessly: "This is called psychology. You can try it another day. When the doctor said to the patient, you are out of help, you are very sick, and one hundred of the 100 patients believes it.

Once they believe it, no matter what symptoms you say, no matter how outrageous they are, they will feel that they have it. In layman's terms, you can also understand this as a psychological hint."

Molan seemed to understand but didn't understand, and was a little confused for a moment.

After a while, Mo Lan woke up, shook her head and did not worry about these complicated and complicated issues, and said, "After all, it means that Liao Tianqiao is not sick at all?"

Qin Feng shrugged: "There is a little problem, but it won't be a dead person."

Molan was confused: "You are too cruel, right?

Now he has asked someone to book a tombstone for him. What if he starts to take revenge on society and even commit suicide because he feels he is going to die?”

"All lies can only be deceived for a moment."

Qin Feng curled his lips and said, "It's not that he has no family. If he goes back in this state, he will be taken to the hospital soon and then finds that he has been fooled."

Mo Lan: "..." Looking at Qin Feng's heartless and conscientious appearance, Mo Lan couldn't help but shivered. This guy was really linked to each other and it was hard to defend against! It was so terrible! Even though Liao Tianqiao had just left, Mo Lan seemed to have imagined how embarrassing Liao Tianqiao would be in the hospital in a few hours... His eyes turned, and Mo Lan looked at Qin Feng again, wonderingly: "Although Liao Tianqiao is a little despicable, he didn't make you suffer any losses. As for?"

"It's true that I didn't suffer any loss, but he wants to eat your tofu."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "After all, I am your master. How can I do nothing? I can watch you be eaten tofu?"

Molan was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly felt warm in her heart.

Although this master is a bit bad, it seems to be pretty good overall. At least, he is much better than those hypocrites! After pursing his lips, Mo Lan pondered: "Liao Tianqiao's family has some power. If he knows that you are playing tricks on him all, he will definitely cause trouble for you. You should be careful then."

"Your master is also considered the number one figure in Yangcheng, so don't worry!"

Qin Feng waved his hands with a laugh.

Molan's pretty face turned red: "I'm not worried about you!"

Qin Feng shrugged distractedly, too lazy to expose Molan's little girl's thoughts.

Standing up and stretched, Qin Feng glanced at the time and couldn't help but frown: "Why haven't your grandfather come back yet?"

"It's probably because the patient is more troublesome."

Mo Lan looked up at Qin Feng and said, "Are you hungry?"

If you are hungry, I will make some food for you first.”

"No."

Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "If your grandfather is not here, I won't keep it for dinner with you. You can solve it yourself."

Molan rolled her eyes: "Tsk, who likes to eat with you!"

"That's best. If you don't meet each other, there's no need to have a meal together."

Qin Feng said: "Let's go back and say to your grandfather, I'll leave first, let's have a meal someday!"

As he said that, Qin Feng raised his foot and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Molan was stunned and subconsciously shouted: "Wait!"

Qin Feng paused, turned his head and looked at Mo Lan strangely and said, "What else is there?"

"I..." Mo Lan wanted to say thank you to Qin Feng. After all, if Qin Feng hadn't been there, the signboard of Xiaoxian Medical Center would have been considered to be smashed today.

I also want to say sorry to Qin Feng.

Because at that time, in order to preserve the reputation of Xiaoxian Medical Center, she did not directly tell her relationship with Qin Feng.

But when she said something, she really couldn't say it.

Especially when seeing Qin Feng's face... Once she said these two words, this guy would be thrilled to death, right?

I have been bullying myself since I met him, so why do I ask her to say good things to him?
Chapter completed!