It wasn't that he was afraid of Qin Feng, but his family called him unexpectedly and had other important matters to deal with.
Before leaving, he turned his head and stared at the door plaque of Baihe Clinic, as if he wanted to impress this place deeply in his eyes and mind.
Because he knew that he would be back soon.
"The Hong family is not easy to deal with."
Shakun's face was solemn: "You must retaliate, and you have absolute strength."
He looked at Qin Feng with some worry: "You have to think of a countermeasure quickly."
"After all, no matter how good you are at fighting alone, you can't possibly wipe out the entire Hong family."
"In the Hong family, there are also many masters."
"Resources are spread all over Southern Province and all over the country, and there are even some key points in Beijing."
"This Hong Wulang is not a very great person."
Qin Feng had no time to think. As soon as Hong Wulang left, a white military vehicle roared to a stop at the door of the medical center.
"Brother Qin..."
As soon as Wang Meng walked into the courtyard gate, he was startled by the mess in the courtyard.
"What happened?"
His eyes were wary: "Is there someone coming to play?"
"I am a medical center, not a martial arts center, so what is there to do?"
Qin Feng got straight to the point: "Is something wrong?"
"Well, it's hard to put it into words."
Seeing Wang Meng hesitate to speak, Qin Feng asked tentatively: "Still that place?"
"right."
Wang Meng nodded: "It won't work without treatment."
"And I'm afraid only you can cure it."
Qin Feng frowned. To be honest, after being kicked out of Mysterious Villa that day, he had been holding back his anger.
I don't plan to go again.
After all, what does life or death of a stranger have to do with me?
But gradually, he found that he encountered obstacles in his practice.
When resentment turns into inner demons, it reaches the point where you have to deal with it yourself.
"Lao Wang, can you tell me about your condition?"
On the way forward, Qin Feng still asked: "Lest you be unprepared and drive me out again."
"It seems that Brother Qin is still worried about what happened last time."
Wang Meng smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I asked about what happened last time."
"The main reason is that while Mr. Liu was recuperating in Nandu, I don't know who leaked the news. There was an endless stream of people claiming to be the masters of all kinds of miracle doctors and acupuncture. They all claimed that they could rejuvenate, determine life or death with one injection, and cure Mr. Liu."
"But in the end, they were all a group of people in name only. Not only did they fail to cure Mr. Liu's disease, they actually disturbed Mr. Liu's rest and delayed treatment."
"The Tiger Team is responsible for guarding Mr. Liu's daily life. This period of time is also very troublesome."
He looked at Qin Feng: "That day he mistakenly thought that you were one of those people, and his words and attitude were a bit inappropriate. Brother Qin, please don't take it to heart."
Qin Feng nodded and did not express any opinion.
"As for the condition."
"To be honest, Mr. Liu's illness can be considered a serious illness."
"I have been with him for most of his life, and he often has attacks."
"But this time, although he didn't say anything, he might have asked Mr. Liu to put down his military planes and stay in Nandu for more than a month, which is rare."
"I'm afraid it's not optimistic."
Seeing that Wang Meng really didn't know, Qin Feng didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, he soon knew what was going on.
After more than an hour, the car drove into the heavily guarded base again.
There were a lot more guards than last time, and they were all loaded with guns and ammunition. Even the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.
Qin Feng was very emotional. If he hadn't entered the medical field, no matter how awesome or wealthy a place like this was, he might not be qualified to enter.
The car stopped in front of the attic door at the highest point. The familiar door, the man and the bamboo forest.
It's just that the girl who practiced martial arts is nowhere to be found.
"Tiger Team."
After opening the door and getting out of the car, Wang Meng saluted the man: "Here we come."
Team Tiger glanced at Qin Feng: "Follow me."
"It's difficult..."
Qin Feng followed Tiger Team into the attic and immediately saw Ning Guzheng sitting next to the round table, holding a document and shaking his head with a sigh.
There were several white-haired old men sitting next to Ning Guzheng, who looked like old scholars of traditional Chinese medicine.
But at this moment, their brows were furrowed, obviously they encountered a difficult problem that they couldn't understand.
"Brother Qin, are you here too?"
Ning Guzheng raised his head, with surprise on his face.
But suddenly, he changed his mind and buried his head, pretending to continue reading the document.
Qin Feng followed his gaze and noticed a girl sitting on a stool in the corner.
The facial features are extremely delicate.
The eyebrows are lightly swept, the eyes are clear, the red lips are thin, and there is a hint of indifference in the temperament.
The black T-shirt outlines her proud and exquisite figure.
Gray tight-fitting shark pants show off her well-proportioned and powerful legs.
She was wearing a pair of short black leather boots, and the tightened boot tails seemed a bit wide in front of the girl's slender ankles.
The perfectly long fingers are playing with a sharp butterfly knife.
The butterfly knife seemed to be alive in her hand. It was constantly flying and spinning, and the movements were so fast and dazzling that it dazzled people.
Realizing that Qin Feng was looking at her, the girl raised her head, the butterfly knife in her hand suddenly stopped, and her eyes suddenly became sharp: