"Auntie, the doctor said we can leave the hospital. I have completed the discharge procedures. How about we pack up and leave later?"

"Okay, let's pack up and leave later." Mother Zhao agreed.

"Oh, by the way, Lin Feng." Mother Zhao suddenly remembered something and said, "Mr. Song and his wife next door have been looking for you several times. I called Kexin, but you haven't turned on your phone these days, so there is no

Contact you."

"Oh, what are they looking for me for?" Lin Feng knew that they were looking for him because of the healing potion.

"They didn't say anything, but I think they seemed quite anxious. There must be something urgent. How about you go over and ask?"

Lin Feng smiled and excused himself: "Auntie, I'm not familiar with them. If there's any emergency, we'd better pack up and leave. You see, it's almost time. We just have to go back for dinner."

"That's okay." Mother Zhao didn't think much, nodded and agreed, and started packing her things.

Lin Feng didn't like to be warm to the cold butt. Since he rejected his kindness in the first place, he still wanted his potion now, but there was no way out.

There are not too many things, just pack them up and wait for Father Zhao to change clothes before leaving the hospital.

In the corridor, the family just went out and met Song Zihao and his wife.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Song Zihao and his wife's complexions have deteriorated a lot, especially Sister Rong's eyes, which are red and swollen, obviously due to crying frequently.

Song Zihao was stunned for a moment, and then shouted to Lin Feng in surprise: "Mr. Lin, you are here."

"Yeah." Lin Feng nodded, neither enthusiastic nor cold.

"Um...can you give us a try on what you said last time?" Song Zihao said with a pleading look on his face.

Their daughter's health is getting worse and worse, and now they can't find suitable bone marrow. They can only watch their daughter die. Song Zihao and his wife have no choice but to hold on to life-saving straws and give up hope.

I arrived at Lin Feng’s medicine.

"What happened last time? Oh, I'm sorry, you guys were a little late and it was already used by a friend. I'm really sorry." Lin Feng shook his head, looking helpless.

Song Zihao's face turned pale. He didn't know whether Lin Feng's words were true or false, and he didn't know whether the medicine was effective. But Lin Feng was already their last hope. Hearing Lin Feng say this was equivalent to their last hope.

It's all gone, there's no hope...

"No, no, Mr. Lin, you still have medicine, right?" Sister Rong grabbed Lin Feng's hand and begged with tears streaming down her face.

"I'm really sorry. There is only one bottle of medicine and it has already been used." Lin Feng shook his head and refused coldly.

His medicine is not picked up on the street. If you want it, you can take it. If you don’t want it, don’t take it. How can you give it a try? How can it be such a good thing?

"Plop!"

Song Zihao on the side suddenly knelt in front of Lin Feng: "Mr. Lin, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I beg you, you must still have medicine, I am treating you like a cow and a horse."

Lin Feng felt a little touched in his heart, but he still shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, there is really no more medicine, I have to leave first."

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, I was wrong, I was wrong." Song Zihao was desperate. He desperately nodded his head to the ground and kowtowed to Lin Feng.

Song Zihao didn't know if the medicine was effective, but when Song Zihao thought about it, if the medicine was effective and his daughter's life was harmed because of his refusal, he regretted it so much that he wanted to die. He wanted to die.

"Mr. Lin, I kowtow to you. Please save Mengmeng, she is still so young." Sister Rong also knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Feng desperately.

"Lin Feng!" Zhao Kexin shook Lin Feng's arm, with a hint of pleading in her eyes. She didn't know the whole story, but he guessed that Lin Feng had the ability to save Mengmeng.

Poor parents in the world, in order to save their daughter, Song Zihao and his wife even gave up their own dignity and respectability.

"Uncle and aunt, please go downstairs and wait for me. I'll be down in a moment."

"Kexin, you can go down too."

"Okay, we'll wait for you downstairs."

Lin Feng looked at the two people on the ground again and said, "Get up, it's not good to be seen."

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, thank you, Mr. Lin." The couple kowtowed three more times before they stood up. Both of them kowtowed extremely hard. At this time, there was already a black spot on their foreheads.

Blue, with faint bruises.

"Since you rejected me last time, I will no longer care about your affairs, but Mengmeng is indeed innocent, and I don't want my child to leave this world early without experiencing the future."

Poor parents in the world, when things are over here, it's time for him to go see his parents. Lin Feng shook his head and walked into the misty ward first.

"Mengmeng, do you still remember uncle?"

"Well, I have met uncle."

Compared with the last time we met, Mengmeng looked thinner and lay listlessly on the hospital bed.

"Mengmeng, do you want to go out and play?"

"Think!" Meng Meng looked out the window longingly.

"Uncle, here is a bottle of medicine. After drinking it, Mengmeng can go out and play. Mengmeng, be good and drink the medicine, okay?"

"Well, okay." Mengmeng nodded, with a happy smile on his face.

Lin Feng opened the medicine bottle and helped Mengmeng drink it.

"Uncle, I have taken the medicine, when can I go out to play?" Mengmeng asked with a longing face.

"Come on, lie down and take a nap. When you wake up, you can go out and play."

"Well, Mengmeng be good, Mengmeng is going to sleep." Mengmeng nodded and fell asleep on the hospital bed.

"Mr. Lin, this... this..." Song Zihao said incoherently.

"The medicine will take effect within an hour. When Mengmeng wakes up, you can call the doctor to check."

After a pause, Lin Feng continued: "You must remember the agreement between us. You are not allowed to talk to anyone about treating Mengmeng. When the doctor asks, just say you don't know what happened, and Mengmeng will be fine."

Already."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, we won't talk nonsense. Mr. Lin, this medicine will be effective in one hour? Is this leukemia?" Song Zihao was a little unbelievable.

"Don't compare mortal medicine with my medicine." Lin Feng glanced at the two of them, with a look on his face that he was too lazy to explain, and walked around them to leave.

"Medicine for mortals?" Song Zihao was shocked. Could it be that his medicine was a fairy medicine? Seeing Lin Feng about to leave, Song Zihao put away his shock and immediately said sincerely: "Mr. Lin, I can't thank you enough for your kindness. What's the use of it in the future?"

Please do whatever you want with my place."

"Well, if the child is well, give me a call." Lin Feng is still confident in his potion, but he has never used potion to treat leukemia before, and he doesn't know if it can cure leukemia as he thought.

Disease relief.

Lin Feng waved his hand, and instead of seeing each other off, he opened the door to the ward and went out.
Chapter completed!