Rong Baishan was anxious and said: "Dad, Tianhe is my eldest brother's only son. If something goes wrong..." Rong Zhenwei waved his hand and said: "Since he is Tianhe's savior, he will not harm Tianhe.
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Seeing that Rong Zhenwei actually agreed to let Ji Wufeng treat him, Song Xinyang's face immediately turned extremely ugly and said: "That's ridiculous. I have never heard that taking a pill can cure mental illness. Mr. Rong, you must not be
He was lied to."
"If you haven't heard of it, then you have little knowledge."
Ji Wufeng said.
Song Xinyang said angrily: "Bastard, how old are you?
Which medical school are you from?
Have you graduated?
The most important thing about medical skills is the accumulation of experience. If you are just talking nonsense here, I think you are simply a liar!"
As soon as these words came out, Rong Zhenwei was a little hesitant. The reason why he asked Ji Wufeng to treat him was because he had saved Rong Tianhe.
But Song Xinyang is right. Ji Wufeng is too young, how good his medical skills can he be?
It seems a bit incredible that a pill can cure mental illness.
Song Xinyang said again: "Mr. Rong, you have to think carefully. This time it is my teacher who comes to my home as a guest, so I have the opportunity to invite him. If I offend him, I will never have this opportunity again."
Ji Wufeng pointed at Jerson and said: "He can't cure Rong Tianhe at all, so I don't want to take this opportunity."
As soon as these words came out, Song Xinyang stomped his feet angrily. He had already made a decision. No matter what Ji Wufeng's background was, if he wanted to develop in the medical field of Yuliu in the future, Song Xinyang would never have another chance as long as he was here.
Seeing Ji Wufeng pointing at him, Jerson asked Song Xinyang what he meant. When he figured it out, he immediately became furious, babbled, and then walked away.
Song Xinyang sneered and said: "Mr. Rong, my teacher is already angry. Just now he said that he was humiliated. In the future, any of his students will not receive medical treatment from the Rong family. If there is any violation, they will not be treated again."
You are his student, please take care of yourself and say goodbye!"
"Wait!"
Ji Wufeng stopped Song Xinyang and said, "Tell your foreigner master that I want to make a bet with him."
"How do you want to bet?"
Song Xinyang asked.
"I guarantee that Rong Tianhe will have immediate effects after taking my medicine."
Ji Wufeng said.
"It is shameless and ridiculous."
Song Xinyang felt as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world and said, "So what if you can't do it?"
"It's up to you, even if you take me to the police station as a liar, I won't have any complaints."
Ji Wufeng said.
"Originally, you are not qualified to bet with my teacher, but in order to send a liar like you to the police station and prevent more people from being deceived, I will let my teacher take a gamble with you."
Song Xinyang sneered, and then caught up with Jessen for a conversation. Soon Jessen returned, pointing at Ji Wufeng and chirping for a while.
"My teacher said that you, a liar, must be brought to justice."
Song Xinyang sneered, looked at Chen Tienan and said, "If anyone dares to cover you, he will go to the consulate to negotiate."
Hearing this, Sun Baibai became a little uneasy and said: "Xiao Feng, are you sure?
This matter is no small matter."
Chen Tienan was also a little nervous and said, "If you can't do it, forget it. It won't be worthwhile to send yourself to jail."
"Take me to see Rong Tianhe."
Ji Wufeng strode forward.
Everyone walked into the ward and saw that Rong Tianhe had been cleaned up, but he was squatting in the corner with a dull expression.
But the moment Ji Wufeng appeared, a glimmer of light appeared in Rong Tianhe's empty eyes, and he jumped over and stood in front of Ji Wufeng with a silly smile.
Everyone immediately commented and marveled that after Chen Tienan brought him back, he never said a word or communicated with anyone. He seemed to be completely isolated from the outside world and only knew how to eat, drink and sleep.
Now that they saw Rong Tianhe reacting like this, how could everyone not be surprised?
Ji Wufeng knew that Rong Tianhe had an impression of him, so he took out the magic pill and said, "Take this medicine."
Rong Tianhe took the Kailing Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it for a while, then grinned and said, "It's delicious, it's delicious, brother, do you have any more?"
I still want...ah..." Before he could finish his words, Rong Tianhe suddenly fell to the ground holding his head, his body rolling around, and roared in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, my head hurts so much...
…” “Tianhe!”
Rong Zhenwei and his son shouted nervously.
Sun Bainian and Chen Tienan also changed their expressions and said, "Is something going to happen?"
Song Xinyang shouted: "You still say you are not a liar, look at how you have harmed people?
Mr. Rong, please send Mr. Rong to the hospital quickly, something may happen later."
Rong Baishan shouted loudly: "Someone, come quickly, send the young master to the hospital!"
Immediately, a large number of men in black rushed in and tried to carry Rong Tianhe away. Ji Wufeng stopped them and said, "This is a normal phenomenon. It's best not to touch him now."
Click! Rong Baishan took out a gun and pointed it at Ji Wufeng and said sternly: "You still dare to talk nonsense here, believe it or not, I will shoot you to death right now?"
Ji Wufeng said with an indifferent expression: "It's already like this anyway. Do you have any other choice besides trusting me?"
Rong Zhenwei was a little surprised. Ji Wufeng looked like a young boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, but he was so calm and calm, even when a gun was pointed at his head, his expression remained unchanged.
Such people either have absolute self-confidence, or they are so bold that they are not afraid of death.
"Okay, I'll just trust you once and wait."
Rong Zhenwei looked at Ji Wufeng and said solemnly: "But if anything happens to Tianhe, even if you save Tianhe, I will kill you!"
Seeing that Rong Zhenwei actually believed in Ji Wufeng, Song Xinyang almost went crazy and said: "Crazy, crazy, really crazy, he is simply killing people, and you still believe in him!"
After a period of painful roars, Rong Tianhe finally calmed down. He was sweating all over his body, and he sat up with heavy breathing. He looked around with confused eyes and murmured: "Where is this? What am I doing?"
Will it be here?"
Seeing Rong Tianhe taking the initiative to speak, Rong Zhenweili stood up from his chair, rushed over and said, "Tianhe, do you still recognize me?"
Rong Tianhe looked at Rong Zhenwei and said, "Grandpa."
Rong Baishan was also stunned for a moment, rushed over and said: "Tianhe, do you know who I am?"
"You are the second uncle!"
Rongtian River Road.
"Hahaha... Tianhe is fine, Tianhe is fine!"
Rong Zhenwei cried with joy, hugged Rong Tianhe tightly and said with tears: "God bless the Rong family, Tianhe, my good grandson..."
