Chapter 45 Meng Kun's Anger

Yun Yan hurriedly explained: "Mr. Ye Feng's medical skills are excellent. I have tried it myself. Mr. Mo can't afford to delay this situation! Get out of the way!"

Hearing this, Meng Kun grabbed Ye Feng's arm even tighter, and cursed viciously: "What a noble status is Mr. Mo! I will not easily hand over his life to this kind of scumbag of unknown origin. Hurry up!" Let me die! Get out of the way!"

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold in an instant, and he said with a gloomy face, "If you don't want Mo to die, get out of here!"

Yun Yan shouted eagerly at the bodyguard behind Mo Lao: "He is really a doctor, if he doesn't come to help, Mo Lao will really die!"

Hearing this, the three or four burly bodyguards behind Mr. Mo immediately gave up hesitation, rushed forward, and slammed Meng Kun to the ground!

Meng Kun lay on the cold ground, cursing and cursing non-stop: "You can't trust him! You must not hand Mr. Mo into the hands of that bastard!"

Seeing this, the remaining bodyguards immediately walked up to Ye Feng with their heads held high, and built a majestic human-shaped wall for Ye Feng and Mr. Mo, preventing other unrelated people from approaching.

Now that time is running out, Ye Feng had no choice but to turn his back, take a deep breath, try to get rid of the external disturbances, and focus on the patient in front of him.

Afterwards, Ye Feng swiftly unbuttoned the shirt on Mo Lao's chest, stretched out two fingers and pressed lightly on Mo Lao's chest, then slightly closed his eyes, and felt the flow of blood in Mo Lao's body through the aura conveyed by his fingertips.

Suddenly, the spiritual power circulating in Mo Lao's body stagnated, and Ye Feng felt that the flow of a blood vessel in Mo Lao's body was blocked. In the next second, he opened his eyes suddenly, and pointed at the blocked blood vessel like a torrential rain. .

Ye Feng's movements were swift and powerful, which made people exclaim in surprise.

He pressed hard, and the blood in Mo Lao's mouth spewed out instantly, and the black blood covered the ground.

Seeing this, everyone around widened their eyes in horror, held their breath subconsciously, and stared at Ye Feng's movements intently.

The bodyguards beat the wall in front of them vigorously with their hands and feet. Seeing Mo Lao's terrifying appearance, his heart couldn't help but hang.

After a while, after Old General Mo spit out the blood in his mouth, the pained look on his face eased a little, and a rosy complexion gradually appeared on his pale face, and the air flow in his chest became smoother.

Ye Feng listened carefully to Mo Lao's pulse, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

The acupuncturist just opened up the blocked blood vessels in Mo Lao's heart in time, but Mo Lao's stomach disease is a serious illness accumulated over the years, and even the heart has been damaged to varying degrees, so he can only rely on spiritual power to repair it.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng lifted Mo Lao from the ground, sat on the ground with his feet crossed, and gently stimulated his true energy through his arms, clinging to Mo Chang's body, and quickly started to swim.

Soon, Mo Lao, who was originally pale, returned to his normal expression, and his painful expression gradually relaxed.

The person who was just dying came back to life in an instant.

Ye Feng then put away his hands, stood up slowly, withdrew the barrier in front of him, and said to several bodyguards expressionlessly: "Mo Lao is no longer in danger, you go and take care of him."

Hearing this, the bodyguards rushed forward at a brisk pace, and supported Mo Lao with worried faces.

The crowd gathered around one after another, wanting to find out.

Suddenly, Mo Lao's eyelids moved slightly, and his eyes slowly opened. He looked at everything around him with a little confusion, and then slowly said, "What happened just now?"

"Old Mo, you finally woke up! We were really scared just now, thanks to this little gentleman in front of you, who pulled you back from the gate of hell!"

The bodyguard looked at Mo Lao happily, pointed at Ye Feng and explained excitedly.

Hearing this, Mr. Mo, supported by the bodyguards, slowly stood up straight and walked in front of Ye Feng, with a complex expression gradually appearing on his face: "You saved me? No wonder you can see my illness at a glance. It seems that it is I blamed you wrong! If it wasn't for you this time, my old bones would die..."

Ye Feng nodded without changing his face, "Mo Lao said seriously, as a doctor, it is my duty to save lives and heal the wounded. The qi just barely saved your life and repaired the damaged organs. After all, it still treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Mo Lao still needs to quit drinking consciously, otherwise this disease will be difficult to cure!"

Hearing this, Mo Lao suddenly laughed, clapped his palms excitedly, looked at Ye Feng in surprise and said:
"This gentleman is really young and promising, with superb medical skills. Don't worry, sir, I will obey your advice and never drink alcohol!"

Hearing this, the bodyguards also turned to Ye Feng and bowed deeply to him, their eyes full of respect and gratitude.

Hearing Mo Lao's words, the crowd also acted accordingly. They all cast approving glances at Ye Feng, raised their thumbs up one after another, and praised him endlessly.

"That's right, especially his decisive expression, which looks like a miracle doctor!"

"I just saw the acupuncture hand he used. It has been lost in Jianghu for many years. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to witness it here today!"

"It's really extraordinary, the real Hua Tuo is alive!"

Hearing the praises from all around, and recalling the scene of him pouring wine to Mo Lao at the dinner table just now, Meng Kun broke out in a cold sweat!He lowered his head and dodged his eyes, for fear of meeting Mo Lao's eyes!

If something really happened to Mr. Mo today, I'm afraid his entire Meng family will be buried with him!
Thinking of this, Meng Kun's face turned pale, his legs trembled, and he didn't dare to show off any more, so he hurriedly withdrew from the crowd, taking advantage of the crowd, and hurried out in a desperate manner.

"Damn it! Damn it! That poor guy actually got it right!"

"Fuck! I spent 1000 million to buy that bottle of wine, but Ye Feng pretended to be a jerk! Damn it!"

As soon as he left the venue, Meng Kun roared angrily!Recalling Ye Feng's disrespect towards him in the venue, especially that bitch Yunyan!To actually hang shoulders with Ye Feng in front of him, what a fucking mess!
Meng Kun was extremely aggrieved, and his heart burst into anger!

"Damn it! Uncle He, arrange someone for me! I have to kill that poor guy! Otherwise, I won't be able to swallow my breath!"

"Yes, young master!" Uncle He nodded with a sinister face.

In the venue, Mo Chang just walked back from the gate of hell, and soon he could not bear the noise of the scene, and his mind suddenly became dizzy. With the support of the bodyguards, he walked to the hotel lounge to take a rest.

"Sir, if you don't mind, why not follow us to the lounge, Mr. Mo still has something to say to you!"

The bodyguard following Mo Lao turned his head and asked Ye Feng politely.

(End of this chapter)

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