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Chapter 393 Savior

Yan Feng said, turned on the computer, and then Baidu searched for the word "wind eye". Then, hundreds of millions of related entries appeared, and at the top, there was a picture. On the picture, there was a young man.

The yellow man looks almost like a real person, but his facial features, hairstyle and body are perfect to the extreme.

The length from his eyes to his mouth accounts for 33% of the face length, the distance between his eyes, lips, hairline, and chin is 33%, and the distance between his eyes accounts for 42% of the eye width, which is absolute.

Golden proportion face, if you are a woman, this face shape is definitely the most beautiful.

As a man, although he is still handsome and perfect, he seems a bit feminine and his masculinity is slightly lacking. However, as a miracle doctor, in people's eyes, it should be like this, because the extra feminine part on the face can also be

It can be seen as a compassionate and saving temperament, and his figure is also in golden proportion.

Then Yan Feng looked at his facial features on the Internet. His eyebrows were very light and beautiful. His eyes were double eyelids. His hair was medium length. When he smiled, he even had two dimples. He had a compassionate smile on his face and melancholy eyes.

There is a hint of determination in it, and the skin is whiter.

After looking at it for a while, Yan Feng finally came to the conclusion that he on the Internet was really beautiful and handsome, but not cool and not heroic enough.

But this is probably what makes him look like a miracle doctor who saves the world, and Tang Weiwei and Lan Yan are also comparing themselves to Yan Feng on the Internet and the real Yan Feng standing here.

Then, Lan Yan said: "It's not similar at all."

Yan Feng listened and said: "Of course. Where can such a beautiful man be? He has no masculinity at all."

Tang Weiwei listened and said: "A miracle doctor who saves the world with mercy. If you have not seen him in person, most people may imagine that they are the image of an elderly person with kind eyebrows and a very gentle expression and face shape, right? If not everyone can

I’m sure, if you are born in the 1990s, I’m afraid the person in this photo will be 60 years older.”

After hearing Tang Weiwei's words, Yan Feng also nodded in recognition, while Lan Yan said: "This picture has been spread. After a few decades, maybe even if you announce your identity and say that you are

I'm afraid I wouldn't believe it either. At that time, this picture was already deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Yan Feng, to be honest, with the mutated smallpox incident, you will definitely be famous for generations. Aren’t you ready to announce your information? It’s not too late to announce it now.”

After hearing this, Yan Feng shook his head and said: "Now that it's been announced, let's not talk about being famous for a long time. I'm afraid I will be annoyed to death by people in the decades I've been alive. Let's not talk about the impact of fame.

How many people in the world are suffering from terminal diseases? They all rush to the door, so I don’t have to do anything every day, just treat people.”

After hearing this, Tang Weiwei said: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. But if this kind of responsibility is shouldered, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything else in this life."

Yan Feng listened and nodded in agreement. In fact, he still had something to say in his heart. It would be fine if he really had such incredible medical skills, but that potion was drawn by him in a lottery, although he also got a Chinese medicine practitioner.

Skills, but the medical skills are definitely not to that level. It is probably much worse than the Southern Medicine God who has been practicing medicine for decades. After all, even if he is not worse than the Medicine God in terms of theory.

But in terms of actual combat experience, there is a huge difference. I am afraid that this kind of medical skills will make many people disappointed. This time, Yan Feng underestimated his medical skills, although he is indeed worse than the Medicine God in terms of experience.

He has learned a lot, but the Medicine God cannot compare with him in terms of theory, because too many skills in traditional Chinese medicine have been lost now.

What the God of Medicine has learned is only one-tenth of what has been handed down, but Yan Feng has mastered seven-to-ten of the essence of ancient Chinese medicine, including many long-lost prescriptions, acupuncture, etc.

Therefore, his current medical skills are definitely no worse than the Medicine God.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Lan Yan said: "Then the matter is settled, Xiaofeng, you can send the script to the readers first, and then let the directors come to the door themselves, with your eye for success.

With the current popularity of this character, if you give them a hundred courages, no one would dare to plagiarize even a single sentence from your script."

Yan Feng listened, nodded slightly, and then the two of them left. Lan Yan had a house in City C, but the two of them were going to Lan Yan's house together. Then the two of them opened the door and prepared to go out, but Tang Weiwei had just

As soon as he went out, his expression changed, and he hurried back.

Lan Yan saw it and said, "What's wrong?"

Yan Feng also frowned and said, "Are you being followed by reporters?"

After hearing this, a trace of fear flashed across Tang Weiwei's face, and she said, "It's not a reporter, it's a young man. Xiao Feng, call the police quickly, or they will act randomly?"

After hearing this, Yan Feng said: "Are you messing around? Why are you messing around?"

Tang Weiwei listened and said: "He is He Tianming, the son of Shangyuan City real estate tycoon He Jianjun. He has been pursuing me, but I rejected him. However, he said that no matter what man dares to meet me in private, he will be beaten."

Break his legs, I’m the one who’s causing trouble for you this time, please call the police as soon as possible!”

At this time, the sound of kicking on the door had already sounded. Outside the door, it was He Tianming and a group of his men. The He family was very rich, with assets of nearly 10 billion. He Tianming's father was the largest real estate developer in Shangyuan City.

He Tianming's uncle is the mayor of Shangyuan City and is expected to be promoted to deputy governor of Province S. However, He Tianming's uncle has no children for some reasons.

As for He Jianjun, he also had children at an old age. He had a son named He Jianjun when he was nearly forty years old, so he loved him equally. He Tianming's uncle had no son, so he treated his nephew as his own son. He Tianming had a father and a son.

My uncle's help basically went sideways throughout province S.

Not long ago, He Tianming met Tang Weiwei once, and he has been pestering Tang Weiwei ever since. However, Tang Weiwei was not interested in He Tianming at all, and He Tianming rarely encountered such challenging women, so he did not give in.

The method is to prepare to play the last game of conquest. After chasing Tang Weiwei and playing it through, he will get rid of her.

But before he caught up with him, He Tianming really didn't want any man to come into contact with Tang Weiwei in private. He didn't want to pick up other people's broken shoes, so he kept sending people to secretly follow Tang Weiwei. He would let any man come into contact with whom in private.

Someone breaks someone's leg, and afterward, he spends a small amount of money to completely fix it...)

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