"Please come this way! Sir, please help me today. Our star gate will definitely thank you greatly."
Sang Haixue said very respectfully.
This respect is naturally not fake, but Chen Feng's strength deserves her respect.
After all, 3k would not even dare to fart, and Stargate cannot afford to offend such a strong man.
"Well, let me see if it's a feng shui problem first."
Chen Feng nodded slightly.
After taking a look at the mansion, there was nothing wrong with the feng shui. Whether it was a rockery or flowing water, the layout was very decent.
Zhou Pengtian on the side looked gloomy, "Hai Xue, what do you mean? How can you trust a charlatan?"
"Who knows if this guy is a killer? If he comes here to hurt his father, who can bear this responsibility?"
Zhou Pengtian said in a deep voice, looking at Chen Feng with eyes full of hostility and vigilance.
"My father is sick, and he should be looking for a doctor, but you have the idea of this charlatan. Do you still think that he can save my father?"
"I suspect that you secretly found this guy!"
He said slowly, and after speaking, he made a gesture, and several people came around and surrounded Chen Feng.
"Zhou Pengtian, my adoptive father is lying on the hospital bed. Everyone is very anxious. The problem is that the doctors have no solution now. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up."
"If something happens to my adoptive father because of him, I will die to apologize."
Sang Haixue said firmly with his life as guarantee.
Everyone looked at Sang Haixue and looked at each other with some hesitation.
Zhou Pengtian took a deep look at Sang Haixue, thoughtfully.
She dared to use her life as a guarantee, so there must be something fishy between the two of them.
"I also know a little bit about medical skills. Why don't you let me go in and see Mr. Zhou?"
Chen Feng said softly, his face calm.
As for the turmoil inside the Star Gate, just from entering the gate, we have a preliminary understanding.
The water in Star Gate is very deep!
"Of course, but I hope you, sir, will take a closer look. If you are not sure, there is no need to take action."
Sang Haixue reminded.
She only knew that Chen Feng was very powerful in combat, but her medical skills had never been mentioned before, and she didn't know what Chen Feng was up to.
Now, I can only believe Chen Feng.
"It looks okay, I hope you won't move! My father is not an ordinary person, you should understand."
"If you think otherwise, I'll cut you into pieces."
Zhou Pengtian's eyes were cold and he stared at Chen Feng.
"certainly."
Chen Feng smiled slightly and slowly entered the house.
As soon as I stepped into the house, I smelled a strong medicinal smell.
Obviously, during this period of time, the patient took a lot of medication.
Sang Haixue walked to Chen Feng's side, lowered her voice and said, "Have you really studied medicine?
This can’t be messed up.”
She asked Chen Feng to come here just to avoid some turmoil and to prepare for a rainy day.
"Of course," Chen Feng nodded again, glanced at Sang Haixue, and said, "Believe me."
Although he was dubious, Sang Haixue still suppressed the confusion in her heart and did not dare to say anything when she saw Zhou Pengtian walking over.
Chen Feng walked to the hospital bed and looked at the patient. The patient looked extremely familiar. He was indeed the old man he saw in the teahouse before.
From his appearance, Chen Feng could tell that this old man was in crisis, but he also had blessings, and he obviously did a lot of good deeds.
This was the reason why Chen Feng was willing to help the old man. As for the purchase, it only cost a few dozen dollars, so naturally he was not short of money.
"My foster father has been ill since he came back from his last trip to the teahouse."
"A lot of doctors have been invited, most of the famous doctors in the United States have been invited, but the reason cannot be found."
Sang Haixue said with some worry.
"Now, my adoptive father's condition is getting more serious, and I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for long."
She let out a long sigh, her eyes looking a little sad.
"Did you encounter anything else?
Did you have anything else to do when you came back from the teahouse last time?"
Chen Feng asked softly and took the patient's pulse.
"My foster father once said that when he met an expert, he told him that he was in danger and gave him a talisman. He also told him that villains would harm him and told him to be careful."
"And that talisman also helped him avoid danger again. We are all skeptical about this statement."
"After he came back, he kept asking us to find the mysterious person, and then he suddenly fell ill."
Sang Haixue said again.
If she knew that Zhou Anyi knew that the person he was looking for was right in front of him, she would probably be very shocked.
"Humph, it's all father's nonsense. There's no magic in it."
Zhou Pengtian snorted coldly. He naturally didn't believe these things.
"How is it going?"
Sang Haixue glanced at Zhou Pengtian and ignored him, but looked at Chen Feng.
This is not a sudden illness, Chen Feng thought to himself.
"There is still hope. If it were a little later, I wouldn't be able to save him."
Chen Feng said softly.
The old man was obviously poisoned, and it was an extremely violent and chronic poison. The toxins in the old man's body had been accumulated for a long time, and his internal organs had been eaten away to the point of being eaten away.
"what reason?"
Sang Haixue's eyes lit up and she asked immediately.
Chen Feng shook his head and didn't say anything. He just looked at Zhou Pengtian deeply.
Zhou Pengtian is born with an anti-bone physiognomy, and the villain in Zhou Anyi should be fulfilled in Zhou Pengtian.
"Then how to treat it?"
Sang Haixue asked.
"Acupuncture!"
Chen Feng said and took out a box of silver needles from his pocket.
"Are you crazy? A fortune teller really thinks he is a doctor!"
Zhou Pengtian's face changed and he said angrily.
After saying that, he would snatch the silver needle box from Chen Feng's hand.
"Zhou Pengtian, what are you doing? Let him try! If something happens, I will bear the responsibility alone."
Sang Haixue stood in front of Chen Feng. She also understood Zhou Pengtian's mood and worries about her father.
But now, since Chen Feng is sure, let him try it!
"Let me warn you first, I have tried acupuncture and it didn't work. If something happens, I will kill you."
Zhou Pengtian's face was cold, but a hint of joy flashed in his heart.
If this Taoist priest puts his father to death, then he can naturally seize the dragon-head stick from Sang Haixue and become the master of the sect.
Thinking of this, he pretended to be very angry, slammed the door and left.
"I'm sorry, Pengtian, I have to do this."
Sang Haixue's eyes were gloomy, and she was also very helpless towards her brother.
"Other doctors are helpless, can you really do it?"
Sang Haixue asked again, wanting to confirm that Chen Feng was not joking.
At a loss what to do?
If others can, he naturally won't.
"Give me some time and give you a healthy adoptive father."
Chen Feng smiled lightly, very confident.
Leaving the room, Zhou Pengtian entered his father's room while no one was around, and then looked at his stepmother.
"Yuan Rong, that old guy won't last long!"
Zhou Pengtian hugged Mu Yuanrong and kissed him.
My stepmother is simply not too beautiful.
"Be careful if someone sees you," Mu Yuanrong rolled his eyes at Zhou Pengtian, and then asked, "After all, I am your stepmother."
"By the way, I saw you were arguing with someone just now. What happened?"
"That woman Sang Haixue has found a charlatan and will probably put the old man to death. We can take this opportunity to seize the leading stick."
"As long as we get the dragon head stick, the star gate will be ours!"
Zhou Pengtian looked enthusiastic.
Mu Yuanrong's heart moved as he seemed to have thought of something, "Why did Sang Haixue invite people over at this time? There must be a purpose."
"There's something fishy!"
Her mind was running wildly, and she quickly thought of something.
"What if the doctor saves the old man?"
Mu Yuanrong asked.
Zhou Pengtian frowned, "Then what do you think we should do?"
"Get Sang Haixue directly and get the dragon head stick. It just so happens that Sang Haixue came alone and her men are not here."
"If the old man shows signs of waking up, just take action!"
Mu Yuanrong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Okay, anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Zhou Pengtian's face turned cold and he walked to Zhou Anyi's room again.