The Personal Physician of the Female President

Chapter 158
But Mr. Hu is worthy of being Mr. Hu. After realizing that he was wishful thinking, he did not turn his face, and still secretly took care of Chen Qi.

Master Hu is a businessman, and he knows very well that Chen Feng is definitely not something that this small temple in Dongcheng can keep.

He believes that his investment will pay off in the future.

Hearing what his sister said, Chen Feng also became happy. As a man in the family, he was of course happy for his sister.

"Xiaofeng, tell my sister, what's going on between you and Baixue?"

"Sister, stop asking." Chen Feng hurriedly changed the subject.

Both Bai Xue and Old Bai are interested, and Bai Xue helped find Chen Feng's previous job. Chen Qi doesn't believe that they are all right.

Seeing that Chen Feng is not young anymore, the family members are all anxious.But when Chen Feng mentioned this matter, as far as he was concerned, Chen Qi was very anxious.

"Xiaofeng, you and sister come in for dinner." Mother Chen helped Chen Feng, otherwise Chen Qi would break the casserole and ask the end, he really didn't know how to explain.

After the meal, Chen Feng chatted with his family for a while, then went back to the room and started to practice.

The many changes brought about by breaking through the second layer of the doctor's inheritance made him realize the wonder of the medical saint's inheritance, and he didn't know how awesome things were behind it.

Chen Feng's body is simply a well whose value no one can estimate.

He must dig down to see what turned out to be the well that turned his fortune.

Chen Feng checked it out, and was delighted to find that the power of merit had increased again, and now he should be more confident in seeing Lan Qi, but it was a pity that Lan Qi refused during the day.

From the moment he was dismissed by Lan Qi, he secretly vowed in his heart that he would cure Lan Qi's illness.

Dark night enveloped Jiangcheng, time passed moment by moment, and people who had worked hard all day fell asleep.

In an ordinary farmer's house in the shanty town of Dongcheng, Chen Feng was still practicing kung fu silently in the dark.

The day finally dawned.

Chen Feng jumped up, and today he promised to go to the home of Li Mingbo, an old Chinese doctor, to buy ancient prescriptions for gangrene.

He was so excited that he couldn't sleep almost all night. The value of this ancient prescription cannot be measured by money. The key is that Chen Feng can make the ancient prescription benefit his hometown and heal people all over the world.

Practicing the meritorious power of a medical sage, one can only get one point for each patient who is optimistic about it. If the ancient anti-gangren prescription is used in large quantities to benefit Sangzi, Chen Feng will definitely obtain huge meritorious power.

And what all this means, even Chen Feng doesn't know.

After a quick meal, I drove straight to the home of Li Mingbo, an old Chinese doctor.

Li Mingbo's family lives in the south of Jiangcheng, next to a vegetable market in a rich area.

Three generations of Li Mingbo lived in a very narrow tube building. He guarded the priceless ancient prescriptions on his body but was willing to live in poverty. If it wasn't for his son's cancer treatment, he might never have given it out in his life.

Mercedes-Benz pierced left and right in the crowd, and its incomparable driving skills made some new drivers on the road envious.

Chen Feng's current driving skills are already comparable to his master Sun Miao.

An hour later, the Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of the Tongzilou of Li Mingbo's house.

Chen Feng got out of the car and walked into Li's house.

Walking into the yard, Li Mingbo, who was practicing Taijiquan, greeted him immediately with a smile.

"President Chen is here, please hurry up."

"Mr. Li, you are quite leisurely, this place is not bad."

"Hehe, President Chen is laughing at you." Li Mingbo welcomed Chen Feng into the room. Although the room was small, it was tidy and clean.

"Chairman Chen, this old man said it yesterday. I will pass on the ancient prescription for getting rid of gangrene to you today. However, there is one thing I have to say in advance..."

"Oh, Mr. Li, please tell me."

"This ancient recipe was passed down from my ancestors. It has been hundreds of years since someone in Yanjing offered 200 million yuan to buy it, but I rejected it. What I value is Chairman Chen's character. If the ancient recipe falls into your hands, even if I die Don't worry. This old man has only one wish, and I hope that Gu Fang will know his name when he sees the sun again."

"Old Li, please rest assured, once the ancient prescription comes out, you will not forget the legacy of your ancestors."

"Haha, that's good, I'm relieved too."

In just a few words, Li Mingbo was completely relieved and laughed heartily.

Chen Feng looked at the old Chinese doctor with admiration. He was a respectable old man. In comparison, Qin Tianhe's actions were inferior.

Li Mingbo went into the room, took out a white bottle and a goose feather, and came out.

Li Mingbo's ancestral ancient prescription to treat gangrene is to apply clean goose feathers with whitening medicine. Its miraculous effect has stunned several famous Western doctors who have witnessed it.

Famous Western doctors couldn't figure it out at all. The gangrene that couldn't be cured in a big hospital was miraculously cured under Li Mingbo's few bottles of white medicine.

Western medicine can't explain it.

"Old Li, is this the ancient medicine for getting rid of gangrene?"

Chen Feng looked nervously at the vial in Li Mingbo's hand, and asked in disbelief.

Li Mingbo nodded, took out a tightly wrapped oil-paper bag with a solemn expression, and said with a smile: "Yes, President Chen, this is the formula, you should protect it carefully. Don't lose the hundreds of years of inheritance Yes, the old man is grateful."

Chen Feng stood up and took the oiled paper bag respectfully from the bottom of his heart.

In his hand is an ancient prescription for gangrene removal, a miraculous formula that confuses Western medicine.

"Mr. Li, this is 300 million. Please keep it safe. I will give it to you again in the future if the ancient party is rediscovered."

"Ah, 300 million...Chairman Chen, this..."

Li Mingbo obviously didn't expect that he only offered 100 million yuan, and Chen Feng agreed to double it.Now it is equivalent to another 100 million more.

"Thank you President Chen, thank you so much."

Li Mingbo moved and said, Chen Feng is so benevolent and righteous, it seems that Gu Fang sold to Chen Feng, he made the right choice.

Chen Feng was even more excited. After saying goodbye to Li Mingbo, he drove back immediately.

Back home, Chen Feng went into the room and opened the oiled paper bag, and spent 10 minutes memorizing the ancient formula recorded in the oiled paper bag in his mind.Then the oiled paper bag was burned.

The formula inside the oil paper bag was handed down by Li Mingbo's ancestors, and now it is in Chen Feng's hands. Chen Feng is determined to let the ancient formula benefit his hometown, so he memorized the formula in his mind.There is no need to save it like that.

……

Ringing, ringing, the phone rang suddenly, interrupting Chen Feng's thoughts.

He picked up his cell phone and saw that it was Xing Dongliang calling.

"Chen Feng, there is a critical patient here, very critical, you come to Jiangcheng People's Hospital immediately."

Xing Dongliang hung up immediately after speaking.

Chen Feng was surprised. Xing Dongliang was a well-known expert in Chinese medicine in Jiangcheng. He was uncertain about any disease, so he asked himself for help.

Saving people is like fighting a fire. Xing Dongliang didn't say much on the phone, and Chen Feng went out without hesitation and drove straight to Jiangcheng People's Hospital.

Jiangcheng People's Hospital has a cloud of famous doctors, many of whom are old experts with a good reputation. It is definitely not a simple condition to ask Chen Feng for help.

Along the way, Chen Feng also felt uneasy.

The Mercedes-Benz shuttled through the traffic, reaching a speed of [-] mph, and the drivers on both sides gave way in fright, thinking they had encountered a mental illness.

Usually an hour's drive away, Chen Feng arrived at Jiangcheng People's Hospital in only 10 minutes today.

(End of this chapter)