Chapter 663: If you practice any more, you will die!
"Mr. Chen, you are so awesome."
Yan Hong stared at Chen Feng blankly, her eyes full of admiration.
You know, she has not seen a thousand outstanding young people, but there are hundreds.
But this is the first time I have seen someone with such powerful medical skills and such confidence and temperament like Chen Feng.
Yan Anmin laughed, his face full of joy, "I didn't take good care of him, Dr. Chen is really a talent!"
"From now on, you are my most distinguished guest, Yan Anmin. If you encounter any trouble in Kyoto, as long as I can help, I will definitely help!"
This is a statement to Chen Feng, which not only shows that he is generous, but also shows that he values Chen Feng very much.
Of course, this is what he said sincerely. Such a genius will receive extremely high treatment no matter where he is.
Sure enough, Chen Feng's complexion improved a lot.
"Secretary Yan, you're welcome. Your consultation fee is two million."
Chen Feng said softly that one talisman can cure many years of diseases. The two million is a good deal for Yan Anmin.
Yan Anmin nodded, "Of course, let's sit down for a while and I'll go ask for my son."
"Ever since he got that...disease, he has been shutting himself in his room, and now he has become neither a human nor a ghost."
"Hey, my Yan family is also unlucky. This disease is hard to talk about. I have been worried about it for many years."
He sighed, his eyes filled with worry.
At this moment, he is no longer the superior municipal party committee secretary, but an ordinary father.
Yan Hong on the side also looked very ugly, looking at Chen Feng with tears in her eyes, "Chen Feng, you must help him."
She didn't know why, others might not be able to do it, but she believed that Chen Feng could do it.
Just with the skill he showed just now, there will definitely be hope.
"Go and ask the patient. I can't guarantee a 100% cure, but I will try my best."
Chen Feng said softly, without saying too much.
The more unfamiliar the disease, the more vigilant he becomes.
If it can't be cured, it will ruin its own brand.
When it's time to be confident, it's natural to be confident. In short, you have to understand the situation first.
Just at this moment, an old man came over with a Taoist priest.
The man gave Chen Feng a wary look and followed the old man into the ward.
Yan Hong called out "Grandpa", but saw the latter looking at her with a bad face.
Soon, a group of people walked out.
Chen Feng saw the so-called patient, who was thin, tall, and had extremely gloomy eyes.
Because I have been in the room for a long time, I am a little afraid of light, so I keep squinting at other people.
He looked at everyone around him with a wary face, as if he didn't trust anyone.
"Dad, what are you doing? What is this guy here for?"
Yan Anmin's face looked a little ugly.
What he is looking for is a doctor. Who knows what kind of madness his father has suffered recently? Instead of looking for a doctor, he would look for a Taoist priest like this.
It's just that he didn't realize that the talisman water he just drank was also some small trick of the Taoist sect.
Mr. Yan snorted coldly, "If I don't invite him over, what's the use of those doctors you invited?"
"Taoist Master Hongliang said that my precious grandson is not sick, but because he has offended the gods, so he wants to come over to perform a ritual ceremony."
The old man said slowly.
"Grandpa, what are you doing? Don't make trouble, okay?"
Yan Hong was very helpless and finally invited Chen Feng to come over.
If Chen Feng gets angry and goes away, it will be troublesome.
Chen Feng smiled and shrugged, not angry at all.
After all, he has to pay for coming over, and it has nothing to do with him who the other party invites over.
"Boy, you don't have to look any further. You can't cure this disease. What he offended is the gods."
Taoist priest Hongliang looked at Yan Hong's younger brother Yan Pengtian with sympathy.
Upon hearing the words "offending the gods", Yan Pengtian's eyes suddenly burst into light and he punched Taoist Master Hongliang.
"You old man, stop talking nonsense! I will punch you to death!"
"Stop! Don't hurt anyone's life."
Following Yan Pengtian's move, Chen Feng's heart moved, and he immediately understood that the opponent was a warrior, and an earth-level warrior at that.
With this punch, Taoist Master Hongliang will be crippled even if he doesn't die.
Taoist Priest Hongliang's expression changed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. If this punch were to hit him, he would not only die but also be crippled.
Even Yan Anmin and others did not expect this punch.
Taoist Master Hongliang's words deeply hurt Yan Pengtian's heart.
His illness has been tormenting him for a period of time, and now the Taoist priest said that he had offended the gods, and he was very angry.
At this moment, a palm blocked Taoist Priest Hongliang's face.
Yan Pengtian frowned. It was already impossible to hold back his fist. This kid actually dared to block his punch. Can he still want this arm?
But the imagined sound of his arm breaking did not appear, and the other party's face was calm.
His fist felt like it had been smashed into cotton.
This force-breaking! He is a master stronger than him.
"No matter what, sin does not lead to death."
Chen Feng said softly.
"You are a Taoist, if I hadn't taken action, you would have died from this fist. If you don't leave quickly, you will not be able to deceive others in the future."
Chen Feng said seriously with a straight face.
Taoist Master Hongliang glanced at Chen Feng gratefully, breathed a sigh of relief, and left quickly.
"Hey, Taoist Priest, why are you leaving?"
Mr. Yan was extremely angry. He pointed at Yan Anmin and the others and cursed loudly.
"Dr. Chen, in your opinion, can it be cured?"
Yan Anmin asked.
He knew that his son was very capable in fighting, but he didn't expect Chen Feng to be able to block this punch.
It also surprised him.
Chen Feng nodded and looked at Yan Pengtian, judging from the punch just now.
This fist may seem domineering, but it actually contains extremely yin power.
This feminine power should not appear in men at all.
This abnormal scene caught Chen Feng's attention, and an idea gradually emerged in his mind.
Unexpectedly, Yan Pengtian's face turned very ugly, and he gave Chen Feng a deep look, "No need."
"No one in the world can cure my disease."
"Because I'm not sick at all. Dad, sister, you don't have to worry about me anymore."
Yan Pengtian looked up, his eyes darkening.
"Pengtian, how will you know if you don't try."
Yan Anmin, who was on the side, had already turned pale with anger, "You are such a traitor, if you don't treat the disease, you are the only male in our family, how can I feel so embarrassed."
"Do you want to end the Yan family?
Didn’t you see that your grandpa was almost mad to death?"
Yan Anmin shouted, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.
Yan Pengtian smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking dejected.
There is no way, there is really no way.
If there really was a way, those doctors would have seen it long ago.
"Pengtian, let Mr. Chen try it. He is very powerful."
There was an expression of admiration on Yan Hong's face.
"That's all, has anyone told you about my condition?"
Yan Pengtian looked at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng shook his head, but he had already made several guesses in his mind.
"If you can figure out what disease I have, I can cure it for you. How about it?"
If the disease cannot be seen, there is no need to treat it.
He was not worried about Chen Feng guessing through the conversation, because the guessed result was completely different from his situation.
"What's so difficult about this? Others can't cure your disease, but I can."
Chen Feng smiled slightly, his face full of confidence.
"oh?
Don’t shoot yourself in the foot…”
"You only have the first half of your technique, right?"
Chen Feng said seriously.
"If you practice any more, you will die! Don't say that the place is gone, you will even lose your life."