On the way here just now, Dong Zhangang said that Mr. Feng's medical skills are very good, but his mood changes, and he can save people as he pleases.
The location where Ma Chao was shot was very dangerous, and it was very likely that he injured his heart.
No one nearby can cure this kind of injury. Only Mr. Feng has hope.
However, what Yang Chen didn't expect was that Dong Zhangang just asked the other party to save people, and the other party scolded them to get out.
"Zheng!"
After Mr. Feng roared angrily, he played the piano with both hands, and a sad music sounded again.
The moon is very round tonight, and the moonlight is like a blanket, spreading all over the earth.
However, Yang Chen was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful night scene. Now that Ma Chao was seriously injured and his life or death was uncertain, he just wanted to save others.
Dong Zhangang was also very anxious. He knew how close the relationship between Ma Chao and Yang Chen was. If Ma Chao really had an accident, Yang Chen might overthrow the entire Guan royal family.
He must find a way to get Mr. Feng to save people.
Dong Zhangang was about to step forward and continue to plead, but Yang Chen stopped him with his eyes.
Yang Chen could clearly feel that after they broke into the courtyard just now, the Qin music played by Mr. Feng had already fluctuated, and now it seemed to have just stabilized.
A strange man sitting in the yard playing the guqin in the middle of the night obviously loves the guqin very much, so how could he allow others to disturb his playing?
Speaking now will make Mr. Feng even more irritated, and it will be even harder to ask him to take action again.
What surprised Yang Chen was that his originally chaotic mood gradually calmed down under Feng Lao's music.
He closed his eyes subconsciously, as if he had entered a fairyland with mountains and water.
Surrounded by the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, he lay on the endless grassland with his head pillowed under his hands, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds. Every breath he took seemed to be extremely comfortable.
His whole body felt relaxed and relaxed as never before.
"Zheng!"
Suddenly, the tune changed suddenly and quickly.
The sky had been clear and cloudless just a moment ago, but suddenly it was covered with dark clouds, ruffled by strong winds and thunder and lightning.
The enemy's army is thick and dark, and the war is about to break out.
The next second, artillery fire was raging, swords were flashing, and Yang Chen, wearing a battle uniform, took the lead and rushed to the front.
A soldier dies in a hundred battles, and a general returns in ten years.
It seemed like a long time passed before the battle was won.
"Zheng!"
When the last note fell, the whole world fell silent.
Yang Chen slowly opened his eyes, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and he looked at Mr. Feng who was slowly getting up with a surprised look on his face.
Just now, he actually fell into Feng Lao's music. This was something that had never happened before.
Although there was only time for one song, Yang Chen felt like he had spent a lifetime.
The master outside the world, you are talking about Mr. Feng, right?
"Grandpa, the wind has picked up, please go back quickly!"
At this moment, a young woman dressed classically came forward with a coat and put it on Mr. Feng.
"Mr. Feng, I am Dong Zhangang. We have met before. Do you still remember?"
Dong Zhangang stepped forward quickly, looked at Mr. Feng and said.
Mr. Feng didn't even look at him and walked directly into the room.
"Mr. Feng!"
Dong Zhangang suddenly became anxious and quickly chased after him.
"roll!"
Mr. Feng roared angrily again, looking as fierce as a ferocious beast.
Dong Zhangang was also a strong man in the king realm, but at this time, he was shouted back by Feng Lao.
He had the illusion that if he didn't retreat, Mr. Feng might really kill him.