But due to some unknown reasons, Zhuo Feiteng did not say it for the time being.
Until now, it seemed that he could no longer hold back, so he still called Qin Hao.
Qin Hao stopped and looked at Zhuo Feiteng, and asked strangely: "Mr. Zhuo, do you have anything else to tell me?"
Facing Qin Hao's question, Zhuo Feiteng's eyes visibly flickered for a few times, seeming a little entangled.
But it only took a moment for him to make a decision. He sighed to Qin Hao and said, "Hey, if this is the case, then I won't hide it and tell Mr. Qin directly!"
Next, Zhuo Feiteng told Qin Hao why he had been so worried.
It turned out to be Feng Hao.
Zhuo Feiteng had been worried that Feng Hao, who was practicing in seclusion in the mountains, would come down from the mountain and help the Feng family cause trouble for Qin Hao.
"I thought it was something, but it turned out to be just a member of the Feng family!"
Hearing this, Qin Hao didn't take it seriously.
"Mr. Qin, please don't underestimate this Feng Hao. This Feng Hao's background is not simple. Behind him is a martial arts force called Cangxuanmen. It is said that this Cangxuanmen has trained many martial arts masters! He should not be underestimated!
"
Zhuo Feiteng reminded him kindly.
"I know, I will pay more attention!"
Qin Hao could not let go of Zhuo Feiteng's kindness, so he nodded slightly and nodded in agreement with his words.
No matter what, Zhuo Feiteng seemed very happy to see Qin Hao accepting his proposal.
With Zhuo Feiteng's words, Qin Hao also had a deeper understanding of the Feng family, and his next actions against the Feng family would definitely be easier.
If you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger!
Therefore, Qin Hao now returned to his residence with a relaxed expression.
...
Inside the hospital.
Feng Qiang screamed in pain, which made Feng Haibin on the side look very anxious. He kept telling the doctor to cure his son as soon as possible, otherwise he might even make the doctor unable to eat and walk away!
After being threatened by Feng Haibin, the doctor certainly did not dare to neglect him.
But after a series of examinations, the doctor sighed helplessly: "Mr. Feng, we can help Mr. Feng reattach his severed hand, but it will definitely have a certain impact on his future life!"
"What impact?"
Feng Haibin was slightly stunned.
"Maybe Mr. Feng will no longer be able to hold firmly in the future. This hand can only do some relatively minor things, such as eating with a spoon. He may not even be able to hold chopsticks firmly!"
When the doctor said these words, he even felt a little trembling, as if he was afraid that the other party would have any displeasure.
Although he had lowered his voice as much as possible, Feng Haibin on the opposite side was still furious when he heard this.
Feng Haibin immediately became furious, glared, and said angrily: "What? You doctors can't even treat such a small injury? Then what use are you doctors? What's the difference between you and trash!
"
Feng Haibin shouted angrily, as if he wanted to kill the doctor in front of him.
"Dad, Dad, I'm in so much pain, please help me!"
Feng Qiang's face turned red, and he began to howl with a mournful face.