The Personal Physician of the Female President

Chapter 233 Going to Jingnan Again
In Wanjia Lane, Jingnan City, Ling Han was wearing a white suit and sitting in an ordinary family in an ordinary community.

But this family is not as simple as it seems.The house is filled with all kinds of ancient artifacts.At first glance, it is worth a lot of money, but the clothes on the person opposite Ling Han are ordinary, which makes Ling Han a little puzzled. He really can't understand that so many things in his hand can't be sold and just put there. When arranging himself but living an ordinary life.

This middle-aged man with shrewd and wise eyes is Zhang Jing, who entered the tomb.

"Master Zhang, how did you think about the suggestion I gave you yesterday?"

At this time, Zhang Jing's plain face was not at all moved by the 300 million price that Ling Han offered yesterday, but occasionally coughed a few times on his plain face, with pain in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, I haven't entered the tomb since that incident, please go back."

"Add another 200 million for you." Ling Han said with a cold expression.The last time Master Zhang's heart was touched, Zhang Jing was still unmoved, took a sip of water, and then replied.Mr. Ling, it's not about money

At this time, Zhang Jing suddenly bent down and coughed a few times, and even coughed up blood.

As soon as Ling Han saw this situation, he immediately got up and patted Zhang Jing's back.What's wrong with you?
Zhang Jing slowed down, "Oh, that's why I didn't go. My team was almost gone after I entered the tomb of King Ming. And I also planted an extremely evil corpse poison myself, if it wasn't for my ancestors The means to protect me are long gone."

Zhang Jing looked up at Ling Han, "The tomb you mentioned is the tomb of a great general of the Ming Dynasty. I advise you not to go there, or something might happen!"

Ling Han appreciated Zhang Jing's kindness, but the medicinal materials needed for his cousin's illness were only available there.

Ling Han solemnly watched Zhang Jing put away his usual expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away, "Master Zhang, I understand what you said, but we will definitely go to the Ming general's tomb this time."

Suddenly Ling Han's eyes lit up and he thought of Chen Feng. If Master Zhang's illness can be cured by Chen Feng, there is still a chance.

"Master Zhang, you are only afraid of getting sick and those inexplicable corpse poisons. If there is someone in our team who can cure your illness, will you help us?" Ling Han looked at Master Zhang expectantly.

"Haha, I have searched all over the world but have not been able to cure it. If that friend of yours can really cure me, why not go with you?" Zhang Jing thought to himself, "If it is really possible, why would I not think about it?" Entering the tomb, but the hope is slim!"

"Okay, Master Zhang, please wait for a day, and someone will come to help you see a doctor tonight." After saying that, Ling Han left without stopping.

After going out, Ling Han drove back to the hotel,

Ling Han took out her mobile phone, "Hey! Lan Qi, something is wrong with me."

Lan Qi was sleepy at this moment, she struggled all night last night and didn't sleep well, it's not uncommon for her to sleep late, and was woken up by her cousin.

Hearing her cousin's words, Lan Qi instantly lost her sleepiness. "What's happening?"

"Zhang Jing is not in the tomb because of the Pluto's tomb incident, and he is also seriously ill. If Chen Feng can cure his illness, he will agree to be with us." Ling Han told Lan Qi [-].

Lan Qi frowned, she wasted a lot of time after finally finding an expert, and it seemed like this was the only way to go, so Lan Qi said, "Okay, then I'll let Chen Feng go there."

After the two ended the call, Lan Qi wanted to tell Chen Feng about it.

At this time, Chen Feng had already arrived in the clinic, and the little monk Daoyi had slept in the lounge last night, but Chen Feng didn't take him home because Chen Feng was afraid of Daoyi's demonic methods.

The three of them were all in the clinic early in the morning. The little monk looked at the breakfast Cheng Jie was holding, touched his flat stomach, and called out "Hi, sister-in-law!"

Chen Feng looked at Dao Yi's flattering look and glanced at the corner of his mouth.

The two were having breakfast happily when they heard Lan Qi's phone call.

Chen Feng fully agreed, hung up the phone and went to bed with a bad smile on his face.Brother, we have something to do.

The little monk turned to look at Chen Feng with his mouth full. "Shifeng (brother) shrimp ten? (What's the matter)"

"Take you out for a drive, travel, and treat others by the way." Chen Feng's face was full of sincerity, but he murmured in his heart, "I don't worry about letting you stay with Cheng Jie with me, I must take you with me Walk."

"Oh, that's fine." Daoyi swallowed the steamed stuffed bun viciously, then took another big mouthful of porridge and wiped his mouth.

"Let's go, senior brother!" Dao Yi said as it should.

"I haven't eaten yet!" Chen Feng was very angry and the consequences would be serious, but because of his lack of strength, he had to move out that unfounded master. "Daoyi, didn't the master tell you to listen to me in everything?"

"No!" The little monk answered very directly, which hurt someone's heart.

Then Daoyi thought about it seriously, "Master just told me not to let you enter Abi Hell."

Cheng Jie giggled beside her, and handed Chen Feng two steamed buns. Chen Feng patted Cheng Jie's head, "Do you see it? I need to learn more from your sister-in-law." This action required Cheng Jie to blush with embarrassment.

Immediately, Chen Feng waved his hand, "Yes!" Then he said to Cheng Jie, "Take a good look at the store, and call me if you need anything."

Chen Feng had already gotten into the car, while the little monk was at the door, staring at the rules and regulations signboard of the clinic.

"Didi..." Chen Feng honked the horn, and the little monk opened the car door and sat in, but Chen Feng always felt that Dao Yi looked at him with pity, yes it was pity.

Chen Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Dao Yi, at this moment Dao Yi finally couldn't help saying. "Brother, are you poor?"

Chen Feng was confused, "How can you tell that I'm poor?"

"It's written at the door, the visit fee is 1 yuan, isn't it poor and crazy?" After speaking, he took out a small piece of gold from his Busha pocket with a distressed expression, "Here!" , but Chen Feng noticed that the little monk's arms were shaking, obviously he was extremely distressed.

"No, I have money and I bought this car for more than 100 million." Chen Feng was slightly moved by the little monk's behavior.

"Sister Lan Qi's car is much better than yours." The little monk murmured in a low voice, afraid that Chen Feng would hear it.

Chen Feng didn't plan to talk to him anymore, because this person was simply unreasonable. The touch just now made Chen Feng get rid of it from his heart.

A white Volvo was driving towards Jingnan at high speed on the expressway. In the car was a young monk who kept talking and a Chen Feng with callused ears.

(End of this chapter)