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"That's great, wife, listen, the wages can be tripled in the future, and I'm going to leave the hospital immediately to earn money!"

Although Qin Feng compensated himself 500 million yuan, who would think he had too much money?
Hearing Qin Feng's talk about processing money, the master immediately seemed to be alive and well.

After getting off the operating table, I have to rush back to start work.

"Slow down!"

The attending doctor stopped him!
"Master, you can't be discharged from the hospital with just the right wound, be careful of the sequelae!"

The doctor's words are not sensational!

After all, the steel bar pierced a hole in the chest. It was a fatal injury. How could it heal after a while?
"Doctor, my own body knows it well, really, the wound doesn't hurt at all!"

"Come on, I'll show you a picture!"

The master patted his chest vigorously a few times, confirming that the wound is indeed healed!

"Although it's okay, maybe it's a superficial phenomenon. If the wound is opened again after being discharged from the hospital, it will be troublesome. You should stay in the hospital for a few more days to observe!"

The woman also felt that the doctor's words were reasonable, anyway, Qin Feng compensated himself 500 million.

Even if a man does not work, he will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

"Husband, let's listen to the doctor's advice and stay in the hospital for observation for a week, and then leave the hospital after making sure everything is fine."

Qin Feng knew in his heart that the "Golden Chuang Medicine" rewarded by the system was a magic medicine, and it was impossible for the wound to open again after it healed.

However, in order to reassure the family members, and to slap the doctor in the face again.

Stay in the hospital and stay in the hospital!

"Master, you can stay in the hospital with peace of mind, and I will bear all the hospital expenses!"

"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Qin!"

After settling down the master's family, Qin Feng led the family out of the operating room.

Qin Feng planned to take Lin Shiyin, Shen Fengxia, Lin Zhentang, and uncle back to Qinjiazhuang by helicopter.

My cousin drove back alone.

At the elevator entrance, everyone was waiting for the elevator, and the uncle couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Lin Shiyin, Lin Zhentang, and Shen Fengxia have seen Qin Feng save people before, so they are not surprised by this.

But it was the first time for uncle and cousin to see each other, and they were shocked!
"Qin Feng, you are good at martial arts and good at earning money. My uncle knows it all, but when did you become a genius doctor again?"

Uncle asked about this idea, should he confess to everyone that he has a system?

Qin Feng expressed a little tangled.

One is that the old people are worried that their thinking is old-fashioned, and it is difficult for them to accept the new system.

Furthermore, if the system is exposed, will the whole village see themselves as monsters?
Qin Feng didn't care, he was afraid that his parents' reputation would be damaged, saying that they gave birth to a monster son!

Forget it, let's hide it!

It is enough for the wife to know alone!
"Uncle, don't be ridiculous, I can't be called a miracle doctor. The reason why the master is back to normal is thanks to that magical bottle of 'Gold Creation Medicine'!"

"Qin Feng, where did you get Jinchuang Medicine?"

"In my sophomore year, when it rained heavily and crossed the road, an old man with a white beard fell on the sidewalk. At that time, no one stepped forward to help him."

"In a moment of kindness, I helped the old man up and carried him across the road."

"Afterwards, the white-bearded grandfather taught me Chinese medicine, acupuncture and moxibustion, and gave me pills and powder."

"The beauty ointment and weight-loss medicine formula produced by the company were also given by the white-bearded grandfather."

"By the way, the old man gave me a mysterious black card before he died. The money in it is like well water, and it can never be spent..."

"God, what else is there?"

Uncle and cousin were taken aback by these words!

"Xiaofeng, what you said is true? Why does uncle seem to be listening to a fairy tale?"

"Uncle, I have always been loyal and honest, how could I lie to you old man?"

"Could it be... that old man with the white beard is a stranger!"

Qin Feng nodded with a serious face: "Yes, Grandpa is definitely a strange person!"

Uncle also has seventy-eight percent confidence in this.

Worlds, full of wonders!
Qin Feng really met an expert in the world!
This kid lost his father since he was a child, and his family is poor. Perhaps this is the compensation given to him by God!
Good guy!
With such a slippery mouth, do you even dare to fool your own uncle?
Lin Shiyin wanted to laugh when she heard it, but Qin Feng also had his own reasons for doing so.

After all, the system is invisible and intangible, not everyone can accept it!
Qin Feng succeeded in fooling his uncle, but his cousin was not so easy to fool.

My cousin is only three days older than Qin Feng, and the two grew up wearing a pair of pants.

My cousin likes to read online novels when he is free, and especially likes to read cool articles about the system.

Qin Feng's various awesome behaviors shocked him: Did this kid get the legendary "Golden Finger"?
"Old Cousin, Mingren don't speak dark words. I don't think you met some white-bearded old man, but got an awesome system!"

"system?"

The uncle narrowed his eyes slightly: "San'er, what is a system?"

San'er is my cousin's baby name!

"The system, to put it simply, is the legendary 'Gold Finger'!"

"Oh, where's that 'gold finger'?"

"The system can't be seen or touched, it's nothingness! But it really exists! As long as the predestined people get the system, they will become omnipotent, more powerful than gods!"

"ah?"

Lin Zhentang, Shen Fengxia, and uncle all looked at Qin Feng with shocked expressions!
"Qin Feng, is what San'er said true? You...you really got the system?"

"Cut, system!"

Before Qin Feng could reply, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old yellow-haired man came to squeeze the elevator. He rolled his eyes and couldn't help complaining.

"Haha, I'm so fucking laughing at you, let's daydream, there's everything in the dream..."