Guafan set up a stall: the start of the game calculates the school's beauty

The disease that has tortured me for most of my life is finally possible to be cured!
old age!

It's hard for the old man not to be excited if he can finish it easily!

To know!
No one wants to experience that kind of day when you can't sit still, and you can't stand for a long time.

Lying in bed all day long, eating, drinking, and lying have to be taken care of by a special person, what is the difference from a scum.

"Son, what are you doing standing there all this time? Why don't you kneel down and thank Little Doctor Lin for me!"

"Alright, alright, father, I would like to thank Doctor Lin!"

The old man's son was also very excited. As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly knelt down in front of Lin Feng.

Because of this problem, his father, who was tortured, couldn't eat well or sleep well. He basically went to every major hospital in Nanjiang City, but the results every time were very disappointing.

Never thought of it!

I am so lucky today to meet Lin Feng, a good doctor who can cure the disease.

If it was replaced by other people, it would definitely not be able to achieve this level.

"This this this..."

When Lin Feng saw it and thought about it, he still didn't reach out to help the man in front of him.

Although I don't like this, it's not good to reject the other party's kindness once and again.

"Get up first, sir!"

"If you keep kneeling like this, Lin will really be embarrassed!"

After a long time, Lin Feng reached out to help the old man's son.

"Thank you, Doctor Lin, if you hadn't been able to treat me today, my father would never have been healed!"

"It's just a hands-on effort!"

Lin Feng didn't care about this, he just casually replied to the man in front of him.

Among the crowd in the hall, there was a voice of praise.

"It's better to be Lin Fenglin's genius doctor. You can help others without asking for anything in return."

"If it were me, I would definitely not be able to do this."

"Hehe, Lin Feng is Lin Feng, that outsider who values ​​civility and martial arts is nothing compared to Lin Feng!"

"Who says it's not? The man who emphasizes civil and martial arts is not capable and acts very domineeringly. Fortunately, the little doctor Lin came to help. Otherwise, the old man who was cured by heavy civil and martial arts would definitely die!"

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The more he talked, the more people criticized Chong Wenwu, Chong Wenwu and Chong Yunying were not deaf, and their faces became gloomy when they heard it.

It's just that the two people who knew they were powerless to refute, closed their mouths this time for the first time.

"Mr. Zhong, this old man has already been cured by Mr. Lin. I believe this round will determine the winner!"

Lin Feng turned around with a smile on his face, stared at Chong Wenwu in front of him and asked.

As soon as these words came out, the embarrassing person who valued civil and martial arts trembled slightly with anger.

Victory and defeat!

Coupled with the fact that there are so many eyes staring at him in the hall, he has no chance to renege on his debt.

"My surname is Lin, the second game... I lost..."

After a long time, Chong Wenwu finally opened his mouth with difficulty.

"However, for the agreed third game, how about we..."

"That's right, master, we still have a third round, this time you put in all your strength, I don't believe that Lin Feng can win!"

Chong Yunying, who was originally listless, became very excited when he remembered that there was still a third game on his side.

It is absolutely impossible for Lin Feng to want him to fail completely.

Today's three rounds of competition, it is impossible not to win a round.

"Competition! We've all lost like this, so what can we compare?"

As soon as Chong Yunying finished speaking, she was reprimanded loudly by Chong Wenwu.

The medical skills that are proud of their ancestors did not win this round.

At this moment, he focused on civil and martial arts and what capital he had, and started betting with Lin Feng on the last game.

He lost all face in the first place, if he still loses in the third game, he will really lose face.

The voice reached his ears, and Chong Yunying had an unbelievable expression on his face.

He wanted to speak, but the words were stuck in his throat, and he dared not utter a single word.

"Ming...understood, master!"

Seeing that Chong Yunying stopped talking, Chong Wenwu sighed softly in his heart.

Then he stared at Lin Feng and said:

"Surnamed Lin, tell me, what do you want?"

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, even if I lose, I have to lose decently!"

"Mr. Zhong, I think the set of silver needles you used just now is not bad, why don't you give it to Mr. Lin!"

Lin Feng smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said every word.

The moment Chong Wenwu took out the silver needle, Lin Feng knew it was extraordinary.

Anyway, at the beginning, Chong Wenwu didn't say anything about betting against each other, and now the other party took the initiative to speak up, and it was perfect to win this box of silver needles.

"What, you surnamed Lin, how dare you want the silver needle from my master."

"This is a treasure handed down from my master, how could I give it to you, an outsider!"

Just as Lin Feng said the words, the anger in Chong Yunying's heart exploded instantly.

This box of silver needles is invaluable, and it might be passed on to him in the future, how could it be given to a kid like Lin Feng.

"No, Chong Yunying, you are willing to bet and admit defeat, but your master said it himself, not Lin himself!"

"What's the use of losing your temper with me now? Can it change the facts?"

"Lin, you, you, you..."

Every word of Lin Feng's words pierced his heart, Chong Yunying pointed at Lin Feng angrily, but didn't know how to respond.

"Yunying, step back, you don't have the right to speak now!"

After drinking away Chong Yunying, Chong Wenwu bit the bullet and stepped forward.

"Lin...Mr. Lin, can you discuss it, the silver needle in my hand is an ancestral property, and it must not be handed over to an outsider."

"Why don't you change your request, as long as Mr. Lin agrees, the value of the thing you want can be higher than those five hundred-year-old herbs."

In order to leave the ancestral silver needles, the emphasis on civil and martial arts is exhaustive.

In front of a junior, he lost his ancestral treasure.

If it gets out today, everyone will laugh at him.

But at this moment, Bai Yuxian's mocking voice came over.

"Hehe, I remember not long ago, it seemed that a certain person said...you can't go back on what you promised."

"Now, it doesn't seem to be the case!"

"Bai Yuxian, this is a private matter between me and Mr. Lin, what does it have to do with you brat!"

Hearing these words, Zhong Wenwu immediately exploded. No one knew that the person Bai Yuxian was talking about was himself.

After Lin Feng won two games in a row for Tianyitang, Bai Yuxian also had the confidence to speak.

When faced with heavy civil and military reprimands, there was no trace of fear on his face.

"Of course it has something to do with me. Mr. Lin is a friend of our Tianyitang!"

"You old boy turned his back on what he said, and we at Tianyitang will naturally seek justice for our good friend."