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Chapter 462 The Prophet

Bai Jianjia was dumbfounded.

Bai Mu was dumbfounded.

The matchmaker was also stupid.

Mr. Qian kept an exaggerated expression, his mouth opened wide, and the rest of his bragging words were stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

"Ichiro Matsumoto."

Qin Feng glanced at him lightly: "Why are you here?"

This attitude may seem a bit arrogant to others.

Some are indifferent and arrogant.

Mr. Qian couldn't help but scolded: "Who are you? You have such an attitude towards Master Matsumoto. Don't you know that he is not only famous in Kyoto, but also in the Chinese medicine community?"

"you shut up!"

Ichiro Matsumoto raised his head to scold, then lowered his head again:

"I didn't expect to be remembered by the strongest doctor in the empire. It is really an honor for Matsumoto!"

After bidding farewell to Shotoku Hospital, Ichiro Matsumoto stayed up all night, with the scene of Qin Feng using a needle to save lives appearing in his mind.

He didn't even think about food and tea, just to be able to see Qin Feng again.

I even got lovesick because of it and lost weight several times.

This time he led his team to Jinling for a meeting. An intermediary approached him and offered him a large sum of money to treat his illness.

He did it casually, but he never expected to see Qin Feng, whom he had longed for, here.

Ichiro Matsumoto raised his face, his eyes exuding excitement and honor from the bottom of his heart.

It feels like a primary school student being praised by the teacher.

"Is this a mistake?"

Mr. Qian couldn't believe it: "He, a loser, is the strongest doctor in the empire?"

"Mr. Matsumoto, are you out of your mind?"

"I still recognized the wrong person and mistook him for someone else."

"Am I out of my mind?"

Ichiro Matsumoto stood up, his short body full of momentum:

"You dare to call my master a loser?"

"Who do you think you are? I'll give you five seconds to apologize to my master."

"Otherwise, I will complain to the Supreme Medical Department and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and ask your senior officials to explain to me!"

The highest medical department, the foreign affairs department?

As soon as these two names came out, Mr. Qian's face turned pale.

He is just a businessman and can't even afford to offend the city government, let alone these two terrorist organizations.

Bai Jianjia was also very surprised. She often interacted with people from the Sakura country and knew that these people had higher eyesight than any other country in Asia and had a natural sense of superiority.

Especially as a foreign guest like Matsumoto Ichiro, not even the city capital would take it seriously.

He would actually bow down to Qin Feng.

"Get up."

Qin Feng looked at him: "Is there a way to cure it?"

Ichiro Matsumoto's face froze: "It's a little tricky, and the master may need to take action personally."

"Go and have a look."

Qin Feng didn't waste any time and asked Matsumoto Ichiro to lead the way.

The room is not big, but there are two beds lying across it.

Lying on a bed was a white-haired boy, only thirteen or fourteen years old, but his face was pale and even his hair was white. At this time, his eyes were closed and his breathing was very weak.

On another hospital bed at an angle, a middle-aged man is half leaning on it.

He was in his fifties, with a dark face, and his eyes were blankly looking at the people who walked in.

"dad."

Bai Jianjia walked over and looked over, squatting down:

"are you OK?"

The man just looked at Qin Feng: "Are you Jian Jia's boyfriend?"

"Boy friend?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment and was about to respond with a smile.

"Oh, it turns out to be the master's wife!"

Ichiro Matsumoto slapped his thigh: "Master, forgive Ichiro for being ignorant. I will give you luggage..."

He said and wanted to kneel again.

"stand up!"

Qin Feng kicked him aside: "What the hell? Kneel down when you see someone. Don't your knees hurt?"

He walked up to the man, glanced at it, and then asked:

"Uncle, were you bitten by a snake in your early years?"

There was a deathly silence in the whole place.

Bai Jianjia's pupils dilated in disbelief.

"Yes, Jianjia told you, right?"

Father Bai sighed: "It's an old story, it's meaningless to talk about it anymore..."

"More than that."

Qin Feng chuckled lightly: "If I hadn't driven that woman into a panic, how could she have killed all your people?"

"If you don't tell the truth, even if a god comes down to earth, he won't be able to save you two."


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