Female President's Medical Expert

Chapter 205 Phoenix

"Which one of those old things out there is not really talented? What's the result? They haven't cured me for so many years. No matter how good the medical skills are, a young boy can beat a dozen of them? Give him medical expenses, Let him go back where he came from, don't fool me here!"

Men are extremely disdainful, let alone believe it!
There was pleading in the woman's voice, as if she was crying: "Father, your illness will be cured, but you have not found a better doctor. If one is not good, I will find ten doctors. If ten are not good, I will find a hundred doctors." One, I beg you not to give up, if you give up, how will the children gain a foothold, for the sake of the children, I beg you to let Li Yang try!"

"Feng, that's you. If someone else talked to me like that, I would have slapped him to death. For your sake, I'll give that kid a chance. Let him cure him if he can. If he can't, don't look for him again. Doctor shit!" The man's voice was majestic, domineering, beyond doubt!

"Who is there, why is he so angry?" Li Yang asked Jiang Wenhai curiously.

"A living legend in Huaguo's military history, you will know it in the future!"

Just as Jiang Wenhai was talking, when he saw a woman in black walking out of the house, he seemed to be afraid of her: "She is that person's adoptive daughter, named Feng, she is a very dangerous woman, please don't offend her!"

Feng is tall and slender, with slender legs and a perfect body curve. Her face is not as lively and gentle as ordinary girls should be, but some are just a kind of chill. She holds a short knife in her hand and swings it up and down like a knife The knife is the same as her hands.

The knife was ordinary, but it was terrifying in her hands.

Li Yang was very surprised, and said in his heart: "Master said that the highest level of acupuncture and moxibustion is the unity of human and needle. This martial arts practitioner said the same thing as the unity of sword and sword. This woman has actually achieved the unity of human and sword. Her strength should not be underestimated! "

But he is also very strange, is this dangerous-looking woman really the woman who was crying and begging her adoptive father just now?He thought to himself that there might be a woman inside, so that should be the case.

"Miss Feng, we are not skilled enough to cure Chief, but we believe that someone will be able to cure him!" An old western doctor seemed to be a little frightened, and said flatteringly when he saw her approaching. I don't believe it.

Feng ignored those old men at all, and went straight to Li Yang, when the knife in her hand suddenly lay across Li Yang's neck.

"Miss Feng, what are you doing?" Jiang Wenhai panicked and forced a smile.

Feng's eyes were extremely fierce, and he stared at Li Yang without any emotion and said, "You have two choices, get out immediately or go in and treat my adoptive father! If you choose the latter, you must cure my adoptive father, otherwise I will die." will kill you!"

Li Yang glanced at the black gold short knife in Feng's hand. Just the cold light on it made people feel intimidated. I'm going to die if I go in or not, right?"

"Yes, then how do you choose?" Feng said coldly.

Jiang Wenhai and the others looked horrified, not knowing what Feng meant.

"I choose to go back!" Li Yang said lightly.

"Then you go to die!" A killing intent flashed in Feng's eyes, and he turned the black gold dagger in his hand.

Li Yang tapped his toes to the ground, and continued to back away.

The money on Feng Qi's body and the knife followed Li Yang's neck like a shadow.

Li Yang held the black gold dagger with two fingers deep inside, Feng suddenly changed the way of holding the knife, and his figure flew past Li Yang in an instant, taking the knife from his neck.

"Dang" sound.Li Yang clamped the dagger, and the dagger made a crisp sound after the two forces collided.

"Huh?" Feng frowned slightly. She didn't expect Li Yang to be able to toughen her own knife. She froze and took the knife and turned in the direction she was walking. If Li Yang lost, his neck would be cut off in an instant. .

Li Yang didn't expect to meet such a strong opponent, and he couldn't take away Feng's knife, if he couldn't take it, let it go.

His left hand quickly went to touch the numb point on Feng's right arm, and at the same time he let go of the knife with his right hand.

In order to avoid Li Yang's two fingers, Feng's right hand deviated slightly.

Li Yang turned his fingers into palms and patted Xiang Feng's chest, so fast that she had no time to dodge.

Feng met the attack with his palm, not slow at all.

The two fell to the ground separately, regardless of the outcome.

When Feng was about to make a move, the voice of the superior suddenly came from inside the room: "Feng, let him in!"

"Remember, you must cure your stepfather's illness once you enter!" Feng's fighting spirit dissipated, she moved faster and retreated faster, and all her breath was absorbed into her body.

Li Yang couldn't help feeling that she was born for fighting.

According to his temper, he came to treat the disease with good intentions but was treated like this, so he turned around and left before.

But he remembered Jiang Wenhai's words that the patients in it had made outstanding contributions to the country, so he had to go see them for this.

Feng was in front and Li Yang was behind and walked into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Yang saw a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair.His face was like a sharp knife, with sharp corners.

His face is full of vicissitudes, but it makes people feel that he is very young. His eyes are as deep as the stars and the sea, and he can only feel his own insignificance and materiality when looking at him.

You can feel the baptism of war from him, and you can see his desire for peace through his eyes, but the breath he inadvertently exudes is indeed ready to fight at any time!
He can't move his hands and feet, but he has an innate arrogance.Although he is sitting, he gives people a sense of oppression like a mountain, standing upright, and I am the only one!
Just one thing, Li Yang felt that what he saw was a giant, and he couldn't help but want to worship him.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He silently recited the meditation mantra to circulate the inner energy, and as the inner energy was infused into the whole body, the mountainous coercion was relieved by most of it.

Now he was looking at the man, still making himself feel small, but his outline was clearer.

He was extremely shocked, just one look made me almost fall to my knees, what kind of man is he?
The middle-aged man said: "You are the third young man who stood in front of me without kneeling for the first time. It seems that Qu Yang has passed on his real kung fu to you!"

Li Yang couldn't help but opened his eyes wide: "Do you know my master?"

The middle-aged man calmed down a little with the tone he spoke to the younger generation: "I will know as soon as you fight Feng, since you are Qu Yang's apprentice, then show me, maybe you still have some hope for me!"

Feng Weiwei was a little surprised. The highly respected master of traditional Chinese medicine who came here before was scolded by his adoptive father. He actually had a little trust in Li Yang. Who is that Qu Yang?

No matter who Qu Yang is, at least she sees a glimmer of hope.

"Use all your abilities, and if you cure your adoptive father, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. If you can't cure it, you will only die!" Although Feng was threatening Li Yang, he had a glimmer of hope.

Li Yang checked the man, and then put his finger on his pulse.

Usually he can quickly find out the cause of the patient and find a way to treat the disease, but this time he spent more than ten minutes repeatedly feeling the pulse of the middle-aged man, using several methods of pulse detection.

After confirming the condition of the middle-aged man, he sighed heavily.

Feng's pupils dilated suddenly, his body released a seemingly substantial killing intent, and the black gold dagger pierced Li Yang at an extremely fast speed.

"Feng, don't do this, don't blame them if I can't cure my illness, let him go!" The middle-aged man's voice revealed a kind of sadness that a hero is useless.

Tears welled up in Feng's eyes. The man in front of him was her and her brothers and sisters' heaven and their faith. He had protected and protected them for so many years. Now that he couldn't move, they could do nothing.

And what hurts her even more is that this man who is known as the modern military god of China, this lone hero who made every neighboring country fearful, this invincible god general who has a huge influence in the world did not die on the battlefield, and did not die. Died at the hands of the enemy, but collapsed on a chair.

In the future, he might die in the hands of the despicable people who coveted his status. This is the last thing he wants to accept!

"Feng, I taught you that you can bleed, but not cry! Although I won't stand up again, I am still the only master here. As long as I live for a day, no one dares to touch me, and no one will dare to touch you!"

These words are incomparably domineering and make people feel new and heroic!
"Get lost!" Feng pointed at Li Yang and yelled, if her foster father hadn't stopped her, she would have already made a move at this moment.

Li Yang didn't move, he said: "I sigh because I think that a person like you should not sit in a wheelchair. It is your revenge to gallop the battlefield to kill the enemy and serve the country! I admire you even more. You are so sick, but you haven't worn you down. You have never given up on your will, you have been attacking the acupuncture points with your inner energy!"

A smile suddenly appeared on his face: "It is because of this that I see a turning point in curing you."

"What did you say, you say it again?" Feng was startled suddenly.

Li Yang said to the middle-aged man very sincerely: "I am not sure of curing you, I just thought of a treatment method, and the chance of success is less than [-]%! If you let me cure me, I will try it. If you Don't let me go right away!"

"I want you to give me the answer 100%!" Feng was a little excited at this time, and put the knife in front of Li Yang.

"Don't say one percent, even one ten-thousandth, no one has ever said it. Since you dare to tell me to let you try? Anyway, paralysis is paralysis. How do you want to treat me and cooperate!" Middle-aged The man said openly.

Feng put away the knife after hearing what her adoptive father said, but she kept staring at Li Yang covetously.

Li Yang always had the feeling that a knife would fly over at any time, and he felt a chill down his back.

"First, I will stimulate your acupoints with silver needles; second, I will give you a massage to dredge your meridians; third, you will continue to use internal energy to impact the blocked acupoints; fourth, take the medicine I prescribed!"

Li Yang said: "You have been ill for a long time, and it is at an advanced stage. It will take a long time if you can really be cured. You must be mentally prepared!"

(End of this chapter)