Feng Yin hurriedly patted the little thing on the head and quickly pulled it out.
But the little guy grabbed it hard and didn't let go. He was pulled for a long time...
Then he pulled it out with a "biu" sound.
The little guy whined and looked at him aggrievedly. His little tongue stuck out and he licked his upper and lower lips, salivating.
You lied, obviously you did, why didn’t you?
"Ancestor..."
Feng Yin hurriedly went to mix the paste again, but this time he didn't add the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
We have to try to see if we can make ends meet with simple meals. We are not from a wealthy family.
Then I saw the little thing took a bite and spit it out. The beautiful big eyes opened even wider and stared at Feng Yin full of grievance.
There's something missing this time...Why are you so fat?
"..."
Feng Yin was speechless for a while. You can tell just such a small difference. That's a marrow-cleansing pill. If you have to eat it every meal, where can I get so many marrow-cleansing pills for you to eat? You want to go bankrupt.
Me?
You know, you old man needs to eat seven or eight meals a day...
But facing the gaze of those beautiful eyes, Feng Yin quickly lost his battle. With a bitter look on his face, he crushed a Yuan Li Dan and mixed it inside.
Sure enough, this time the little guy ate so much that he was snoring and making a fuss.
"It turns out that you don't just eat the paste with Marrow Cleansing Pill, but eat everything... But the prerequisite is that if this food is good, it must at least contain Yuanli Pill..."
Feng Yin lay weakly on the chair, his eyes dull: "Where is your mother? Come and let her take her away... I can't afford it, I really can't afford you. What are your family conditions? Seven or eight a day
A pill...doesn't this force me to kill someone?"
"Uh-huh~"
The little thing worked hard to rub his furry head on Feng Yin's hand, full of intimacy.
The little tongue licked his front paws for a while, and then licked Feng Yin's hand for a while, feeling itchy.
The small tail is the most flexible, sweeping back and forth on Feng Yin's hand.
Feng Yin couldn't help but feel soft. He held the little guy in his hands, revealing only a small head and two big eyes, and said helplessly: "Who made me such a compassionate killer... Come on, I have to keep you."
The little guy opened his eyes innocently and looked at him, calling softly: "Eeh, eh, eh..."
The voice was weak, almost inaudible, full of childishness, but it made Feng Yin feel breathless.
Lifting one of Rou Rou's little paws, she put it on Feng Yin's hand and shook it. She pressed it tentatively, then raised her head and said in a sweet voice: "Uh-huh..."
"Hehe... don't worry, I don't want to throw away yours."
The little guy screamed even louder: "Eeh, eh, eh..."
"It's okay, I will do what I say."
"Uh-huh, uh-huh..." the little guy kept shouting.
"Are you happy? Haha... Ouch!"
There was a pop.
Feng Yin had an extra hand of daddy, and his face instantly became distorted.
"It stinks to death..."
The little thing looked at him with aggrieved eyes. I have reminded him so many times... If you insist on waiting until he can't hold it in any longer, who can you blame?
After cleaning for a long time, Fengyin was exhausted.
"It turns out that the little guy is screaming because he wants to poop... Hey, he is still inexperienced. A poop shoveler also needs experience."
Feng Yin is extremely regretful, this could have been avoided.
…
As soon as the sky dawned, the noise in the small town suddenly became louder; the morning wind blew up, and bursts of whirring sounds also sounded.
Loud horn sounds sounded from all directions.
That is the army that Great Qin has stationed here since yesterday.
It seems that the assembly has been completed today and the action is about to begin.
After a while, sonorous footsteps sounded from all directions, with shocking power.
Countless heroes walked out of their rooms and watched the fortified army pass by with expressionless expressions on their faces.
Tsing Yi flashed.
Wu Tiejun appeared at the street corner, walking quickly towards Feng Yin's shop, his face looking even more anxious.
Behind him was a man in green clothes with a pale face. However, this man's cuffs and collar were clearly made of two golden threads, with a golden sword in the middle.
Walk calmly.
Feng Yin put the small thing on the bed and went to open the door.
The little thing obviously didn't sleep anymore. When he was full from sleep, he began to struggle, and his four short legs began to move hard.
Gulu, fall, get up, Gulu...
Although the little thing is just a newborn, he keeps trying to get up and fall down...
After several attempts, it actually moved a little bit forward.
Although it was only a slight difference, the little thing was sincerely surprised, ah... I came out a little?
But it's like opening the door to a new world, and I can't help but work harder.
The first target is pointed directly at the big pillow over there.
"Uh-huh-huh..."
The little thing is struggling non-stop, and he probably has to work hard until he wants to rest...
As a result, the bed sheet didn't last long, as if several people were having a heart-to-heart fight.
…
The moment Feng Yin opened the door, Wu Tiejun and another man in Tsing Yi came to the door of Conscience Medical Center and raised their hands to knock on the door.
"Sir, are you so timely?" Wu Tiejun felt surprised. Isn't this a coincidence?
"It's just a coincidence. It's time to open the door now." Feng Yin smiled warmly.
Of course he wouldn't say he saw it through the crack in the door.
Wu Tiejun looked at Feng Yin with some surprise, feeling that why this young man had not been seen for a day, his aura had changed a lot.
I came here by myself yesterday, and this kid was still a little nervous.
But today, I have become much more confident? And it gives people a sense of trust that "the miracle doctor is still alive and can bring rejuvenation".
How is this going?
The man in green next to Wu Tiejun had his eyes sunken deep into his eye sockets, and he glanced at Feng Yin quite meaningfully, his eyes sharp, a bit scrutinizing, and a bit suspicious.
Feng Yin felt a chill all over his body, as if his entire body was being penetrated from the inside out by this one glance.
A kind of aura that belongs to a superior person rushes towards his face.
Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart. I am afraid that this old man’s identity is not simple.
Big shot.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He took a breath and said: "Captain Wu will come as soon as possible, but are we about to leave?"
Wu Tiejun nodded and smiled, standing as straight as a pine tree, with no wrinkles visible in his clothes.
Even the circle tied around the waist and every fold are beautifully neat and uniform.
But I heard Qi said in a deep voice: "One of the reasons is naturally that we have to leave. This accident happened suddenly, but the location of the incident is nearby. I estimate that the wounded will be escorted to you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow... In addition to Jianghu
In addition to the guests, we must also include the wounded in the military."
Feng Yin frowned and said, "If there are too many people, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of them."
"It's not too much."
Wu Tiejun said: "Anyone who is sent here will have to lose at least half his life, or even more seriously... At that time, please do your best to protect me... Even if you don't have time to heal your injuries, please do your best.
, give the injured a breath."
Feng Yin nodded: "Of course I will try my best. But there is something I have to say before me. Manpower is sometimes poor, medicine and medicine can't cure the disease, and there is nothing I can do about the kind of injury that will definitely lead to death. Even if I don't want to belittle myself, I still can't bring myself back to life.
It’s beyond my capabilities.”
Wu Tiejun perked up and said, "Life and death matter, we can naturally understand this."
The old man in green clothes next to him said calmly: "Little doll, your tone is indeed quite serious. Do you mean that as long as it is not a fatal injury, things will turn around when you get here?"
Feng Yin smiled and said: "The old man is joking. I don't mean it. I can only promise to do my best. Everything else depends on chance."
"Oh? Chance?"
"Both of you are in the military and have experienced life and death. You should understand that in many cases, injuries vary from person to person. Some injuries have different reactions on different people. For example, if this person has this kind of injury, he will not die, but another person will not die due to this kind of injury.
A person with the same injury cannot receive medical treatment due to different physical differences. This is because it varies from person to person."
"There are also differences in the heart. For example, if the stomach is opened and the intestines are broken out, originally such an injury may not necessarily lead to death, but some people have poor endurance and think that they cannot survive. Then under this subconscious mind, he himself
If you subjectively give up your will to survive, you will really be lost."
"So all I can say is, do your best."
"That makes sense."
The old man pondered for a moment and said, "But what is subconscious? Does it mean that you think you can't live?"
"You can also say that."
Feng Yin said: "Some people are terminally ill and still have an open-minded attitude, while some people become paranoid at the slightest illness, which is also a subconscious manifestation. The former are often full of vitality and can compete with heaven to the maximum extent for their lives, while the latter's vitality will never be exhausted.
No matter how long you live, you will lose it."
"I understand. Sir is indeed an expert. His humble words and righteousness have benefited him a lot."
The old man in green was thoughtful, his expression became a little serious, and he was no longer as condescending as before.
Obviously, he already believed that Feng Yin was a truly capable person.
As for completely believing it, it is naturally not possible. After all, I have not witnessed Feng Yin's medical skills with my own eyes. Talking without practice may be a lie after all.
He would never be able to believe it just by relying on the increasingly mysterious word-of-mouth rumors of those gangsters. Even the old man in green thought that those words were just like a charlatan trying to deceive him.
Wu Tiejun may be easy to fool.
But I am so easy to fool?
Wu Tiejun looked at the old man's face and saw that his expression had softened a little, then turned to Feng Yin and said: "The second thing is... this is mine... an elder who has suffered internal injuries for many years. This time, he entered
In the secret realm, it’s all up to the boss to hold the battle, but the boss’s injuries have not healed for more than thirty years... Sir, can you please take a look, even if it is temporarily relieved, it would be good."
Feng Yin nodded and said in a deep voice: "Mr., please stretch out your hand and let me feel your pulse."
Speaking of this, Feng Yin is not afraid at all now.
Feng Yin could naturally see and feel the suspicion and scrutiny in the old man's eyes.
The old man in green clothes deliberately suppressed himself in terms of momentum. Feng Yin also understood the intention of "exposing the liar in front of him".
But...hehe, I might have been afraid of you yesterday, but today, hehehe, now I am a real miracle doctor.
If you want to expose me, even gods can't do it!
Look at my shocked face!
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