After hearing Tang Feng agree, the man said happily: "Brother, you really know the current affairs. Since that's the case, come with the money."

He stretched out his hand to withdraw the money. Tang Feng said seriously: "Sorry, there is not so much cash in the store now. I just bought all the medicinal materials. Why don't you do this? Tell me the address of my stay and I will give it to you directly at night. So what do you think? As for the money,

You will definitely not be missing, ten thousand is only ten thousand."

The man was displeased and said, "Why did you make me believe you?"

Tang Feng said: "You don't have to believe me. Isn't this shop here? Even if I can't leave, monks can't leave the temple. Isn't this inconvenient for me?"

"Brother Ting, he made sense." A gangster next to him whispered in the man's ear.

"Okay, you send the money tonight. You must send it before eight o'clock, otherwise don't blame us for being polite." The man said, his words full of threats.

Tang Feng said, "It will definitely be delivered, just wait."

The man was about to pay him the address when he walked into the clinic alone.

The man strides high and hurriedly.

Tang Feng naturally knew that person. The other party was not someone else, but the mysterious man with unknown name who was looking for him to see a doctor in front of him.

The man walked into the clinic and came straight to him.

The group of gangsters standing beside stared at him fiercely, but he didn't even look at them, treating them like transparent air.

"Sorry, I'm here to come to the customer." Tang Feng said. He ignored the tattooed man and greeted the mysterious patient who had visited the third time.

"Hello, what's the matter with me today?" Tang Feng asked.

The man smiled and said, "Doctor Tang, I'm here to get the medicine. The medicine you gave me last time is almost done. The medicine works very well. Thank you very much."

His tone seemed very polite, which was a world of difference compared to his cold and arrogant attitude the previous two times.

Tang Feng said: "You are much better at this."

The man glanced at his arm that was still wearing a bandage and nodded, "Yes, it's much better. Your bone cutting technique is the best I've ever seen. This is one thousand yuan, and I don't know if the medicine money is enough."

"Enough, of course, enough." Tang Feng nodded.

"Awang, get the medicine, and use the prescription last time to pick up the medicine for this patient." He then shouted to Awang, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay." Awang agreed and immediately ran to the pharmacy to get medicine.

"What do you mean?" The tattooed man saw that Tang Feng ignored him and looked very bad. He walked up and asked coldly.

Tang Feng shook his head and said, "It's not interesting, I'm greeting the patient."

The man glanced at the tattooed man, his eyes circulated, and he felt thoughtful.

"What are you looking at?" The tattooed man was angry. When he saw the other person staring at him, he suddenly became angry and scolded loudly.

The man's face changed and the atmosphere instantly icy.

He still looked at the other person intently, but the light in his eyes became colder and colder.

"Let's see? Look again and dig out your eyes!" a gangster next to him shouted viciously.

The man ignored them and asked Tang Feng, "Doctor Tang, are they here to make trouble in the store?"

Tang Feng shook his head and said, "No, they are just here to collect protection fees, only ten thousand yuan per day. It sounds quite kind, right?"

He spoke with a pun, obviously he was talking slander.

"I tell you, don't think about making trouble in Dr. Tang's clinic, otherwise I won't agree!" The man turned his head and looked at the tattooed man again, saying serious and upright.

The tattooed man snorted coldly and said, "What? Do you have to meddle in other people's business? Who do you think you are? How much do you care about our business?"

"You are a disabled person and you can control our affairs. It's ridiculous!" A gangster next to you sneered coldly, and the others laughed loudly, with ridicule in their laughter.

Hearing that man said so badly, the man turned to face him and shouted angrily: "You try to say it again!"

"Cancer, disabled, disabled!" The man said several times without any concern.

"You're looking for death!" The man was so excited. He rushed up and kicked the gangster hard in the abdomen.

"Oh--" The gangster screamed, and fell backwards to the ground, falling to the sky.

He took action whenever he had disagreement.

The gangsters didn't expect that the other party would take action first, and they were a little confused at once, but soon they reacted and took action together.

Although the man was injured with one hand and had not fully recovered, he was very agile and made extremely quick and fierce moves, and could knock down a person with one punch and one kick.

In a blink of an eye, five or six people fell to the ground, and the others retreated one after another.

"Damn, you actually dare to touch my people and seek death. Brothers, come on and kill him!" The tattooed man shouted loudly in anger.

While he was yelling, he picked up a wooden chair next to him and rushed towards the man and smashed him.

Things came suddenly, and the man subconsciously raised his right arm to block it.

"Bang!" The stool hit his arm and immediately shattered, and the wooden boards and plaster he tied to his arm were also broken.

"Ah!" The man groaned, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

He immediately kicked the tattooed man with a back spin, and threw him hard to the ground.

"A guy who doesn't know how to live or die!" He rushed over, grabbed the man, and punched him twice in the face.

The man's face was covered in blood and he couldn't scream in pain.

The gangsters who were retreating aside were frightened when they saw him so fierce, so they didn't dare to come up and attack.

"Get out, don't let me see you again, otherwise I will beat you once and every time!" He kicked the man over to the ground.

The man didn't dare to say anything else, so he got up and rushed towards the door.

The other people who fell to the ground also crawled and rolled out.

"They ran away!" a guy shouted.

Tang Feng said, "Let them go."

"Are you okay?" he asked the man.

The man shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it hurts a little."

Tang Feng said, "Let me see."

He checked it a little, and it was found that the other party had just suffered a little flesh and blood injury and did not hurt his bones.

In fact, he had already seen that the other party's right arm had almost recovered, but it had not been completely cured. With the other party's physique, it would be fine if he was in such a situation.
Chapter completed!