At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

And Song Yijin also observed very carefully, and immediately noticed something was wrong with Zhao Chengfeng.

"Mr. Zhao, what's the matter? Is there any problem?" He asked immediately.

"Mayor Song, I suddenly discovered something just now, but I don't know if I should tell it or not!" Zhao Chengfeng said lightly.

This of course aroused Song Yijin's curiosity.

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, you'd better talk about it, what happened, there's nothing right or wrong to say!"

Zhao Chengfeng then nodded.

"Okay, Mayor Song, then I'll just say it!"

"I accidentally touched your pulse just now. I found that your pulse is a bit chaotic. It is very likely that you are suffering from a disease, so can you let me take another look?"

Song Yijin frowned suddenly, very surprised.

"Mr. Zhao, do you know medical skills?"

"I don't understand it very well, but I know a little bit, and some symptoms can still be dealt with!"

"Then show me what's going on!"

Song Yijin immediately put down the wine glass in his hand and stretched out his hand.

Zhao Chengfeng also pretended to take Song Yijin's pulse very seriously, but in fact, he had already mastered what kind of disease Song Yijin had. The reason for doing this was just to avoid acting too shocking.

Afterwards, Zhao Chengfeng also checked Song Yijin's data through the common method of traditional Chinese medicine, such as looking, hearing and asking.

"Mayor Song, according to my diagnosis, your disease should be a very rare disease. Firstly, your digestive system has been greatly damaged. Secondly, your pancreas is also very incomplete. !"

"I wonder if you have been to the hospital?" Zhao Chengfeng asked.

Hearing Zhao Chengfeng's words, Song Yijin was even more shocked now, because of course he had been checked, so he knew his symptoms.

But the doctors in the hospital were helpless about his symptoms, saying that according to the current medical technology, there was no way to treat him.

That's why Song Yijin procrastinated until now, which also made his physical condition worse and worse.

But he didn't expect Zhao Chengfeng to tell all his symptoms today by feeling his pulse.

This is still quite incredible.

Therefore, he seemed to have grasped at straws.

"Mr. Zhao, to tell you the truth, I went to the hospital for an examination before. The big hospitals in the city are exactly the same as what you said, but they can't do anything about my illness, so I didn't go for treatment either!"

"Besides, the affairs of the town cannot be separated from me, so I don't have time to take care of them!"

"Is there anything you can do? Can you help me?"

Song Yijin looked at Zhao Chengfeng expectantly and said.

Zhao Chengfeng nodded.

He originally planned to help Song Yijin, so he said immediately afterwards.

"Mayor Song, if you want to talk about the method, I really have a method to treat your disease, but the process may be a bit painful. I wonder if Mayor Song can bear it?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, just let go and go for treatment!"

"For the sake of Shouwang Town, I must hold back and get my health back up so that I can bring happiness to the common people!"

Song Yijin said with a very firm expression.

"Okay, then let's start now, Xiuya, go to my box of gold needles in the car and get them!"

Zhao Chengfeng then gave Xu Xiuya instructions.

Song Yijin couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Mr. Zhao, now?"

"Don't you need to prepare something?"

It was the first time he had heard that a disease could be cured in a restaurant, so he couldn't help feeling a little unbelievable.

"Yes, it is now!"

This time, Xu Xiuya also brought the golden needle over.

"Xiuya, you and Mayor Gao go out first, don't let anyone come in and disturb me!"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Zhao, don't worry, no one will disturb you today, just give the needle at ease!"

As Gao Tang said, he immediately left the box with Xu Xiuya.

Afterwards, Zhao Chengfeng took out the golden needle.

"Mayor Song, it hurts a bit later, bear with it!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, you can do whatever you want, I'm sure I can hold back!"

Song Yijin gritted his teeth and was already ready.

As the golden needle in Zhao Chengfeng's hand was inserted into Song Yijin's body, he could clearly feel him twitching, which seemed to be due to pain.

But Song Yijin quickly gritted his teeth and held back, returning to normal.

Zhao Chengfeng also admired Song Yijin's determination, of course he knew this kind of pain, and there were not many people who could do it like him without changing his face.

"Mayor Song, if it hurts too much, tell me, I will change my strategy!"

"It's okay, Mr. Zhao, you can do whatever you want, I can hold on!" Song Yijin gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Zhao Chengfeng didn't say much after that, and continued to give acupuncture.

As his golden needles kept coming in and out of Song Yijin's body, Song Yijin also felt some changes in his body.

His whole body no longer felt the same pain as before, but it was so comfortable that he couldn't help but close his eyes and start to enjoy it.

"Alright, Mayor Song!"

Afterwards, Zhao Chengfeng took off the last gold needle and said.

"Okay? Boss Zhao, is this all right?" Song Yijin seemed to be unresponsive to the feeling just now, a little unbelievable.

"Of course, you're fine now!" Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile.

"This...haha!"

"Mr. Zhao, thank you so much, you really helped me a lot!"

"I'm fine now, so I can concentrate on dealing with the affairs of the town! Mr. Zhao, thank you so much!" Song Yijin thanked Zhao Chengfeng excitedly.

At the same time, he admired Zhao Chengfeng's medical skills very much.

"Mayor Song, you are welcome. I also see that you are very optimistic about the affairs of the town. You are a rare good parent of the people, so I decided to help you!"

"I also hope that you can continue to work hard and make your own efforts for the people of Shouwang Town to get rid of poverty and become rich!"

After hearing Zhao Chengfeng's words, Song Yijin nodded fiercely.

Afterwards, several people continued to start the dinner party.

But because of Song Yijin's in-depth reasons, none of them drank.

At the dinner table, Zhao Chengfeng also assured Song Yijin that he would fully support the development of Shouwang Town in the future.

This made Song Yijin happy again.

With Zhao Chengfeng's help, the glorious future of Shouwang Town is just around the corner.

"Mr. Zhao, thank you so much, you are the living Bodhisattva of our Shouwang town!"

"The people of Shouwang Town will definitely not forget you."

Zhao Chengfeng just smiled lightly.

He helped Shouwang Town, of course not for these names!