After the divorce, I was in charge of a billionaire family, and my ex-wife’s family cried out

"Hmph, if you can save my dad, let alone refuse to propose marriage, even marrying you, what's the problem?"

Hearing this, Qin Miaoqing was laughed angrily.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and with the eyes of an idiot, she gave Lin Feng a sideways look in disgust.

"It's a pity, you're talking nonsense. The only one who is worthy of me, Qin Miaoqing, is the Black Tiger God of War!"

"That's impossible to say. The Black Tiger God of War you've been thinking about in your heart has already been broken by me and turned into a black dog lying on the ground."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Five minutes, if I can't save Mr. Qin, I will let your Qin family handle it."

"...Okay, this is what you said yourself, I will give you a chance!"

Qin Miaoqing gritted her teeth and hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily.

Not to mention that the old man was on the verge of death, I am afraid that the Da Luo Jinxian would be powerless to recover.

In addition, it will take some time for the elite city defense forces of the imperial capital to arrive here.

It's better to stabilize Lin Feng first, so as not to force him to jump over the wall in a hurry and cause trouble again.

As for Lin Feng's promise, Qin Miaoqing didn't take it seriously at all.

With the strength of the Qin family, almost the best medical team in the world was invited, but they were all helpless to deal with the old man's condition.

A mere Lin Feng looks like a college student who just graduated, so what can he do?

Hmph, obviously out of fear of revenge from the Han family, she ran to the Qin family and wanted to take refuge!

How dare you say big things and pretend to save people?

When the fully armed thousand city defense troops arrived, they were under the hail of bullets.

Even if you, Lin Feng, have three heads and six arms, you can't escape with your wings!

Contemptuously in her heart, Qin Miaoqing nodded to Qin Xiangdong and the others who hesitated to speak.

"No, absolutely no!"

Unexpectedly, before Qin Xiangdong and others could speak.

On the contrary, it was the short and thin Han family steward who immediately yelled and tried his best to stop him.

"Miss Qin, Lin Feng is a wolf with ambition, and I'm afraid he will do something bad to Mr. Qin!"

Pointing at Lin Feng, he shouted loudly: "I think he just wants to use the excuse of saving others to take the opportunity to control Mr. Qin to protect himself!"

"And our eldest lady said that Lin Feng must not be allowed to touch Mr. Qin!"

"Then, did your eldest lady tell the Qin family that Han Jiahui has ruined his waist in order to suppress evil skills, poisonous fire, and indulging in sex?"

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth turned up, his eyes filled with disdain, and he asked indifferently.

"You, you bastard, you're talking nonsense again!"

The Han family steward's face changed drastically, he hurriedly shook his head at Qin Miaoqing, his smile was uglier than crying.

"Miss Qin, don't believe it, Lin Feng is jealous of the achievements of the second young master, that's why he wants to destroy the relationship between our two families!"

"Okay, so what if you give Lin Feng 5 minutes."

Qin Miaoqing frowned slightly, her pretty face sank.

Immediately frightened, the man smiled awkwardly, and reluctantly closed his mouth.

Although Han Jiahui is well-known, he has a bad reputation in private, and Qin Miaoqing has heard about this for a long time.

Moreover, she also doesn't like Ye Zhuqing, the eldest wife of the Han family.

The two sides have met several times, although the contact is not very deep.

However, Qin Miaoqing faintly felt that the other party was a sinister character with needles hidden in his veins.

At this moment, upon hearing that the little manager of the Han family is actually in the Qin family, he uses Ye Zhuqing's words to issue orders.

She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but she wanted to let Lin Feng try it.

"What are you doing standing here, don't bother me, get out."

Seeing that Mr. Qin's daughter had spoken.

Everyone in the white coats in the field looked at me and I looked at you, so they had to leave the ward with an unwilling face.

The corner of Qin Xiangdong's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything after all, and walked out the door with Qin Liangchen.

The steward of the Han family was full of resentment, and before leaving, he still gave Lin Feng a warning look.

Suddenly, in the huge ward.

Only Lin Feng and Qin Miaoqing were left standing.

Seeing Lin Feng frowned, he was about to continue talking.

Qin Miaoqing took a step forward and stood gracefully on the other side of the hospital bed.

"No, I have to stay here to monitor, what if you do something bad to my dad?"

"...Old Master Qin has such virtues, how can I be unfavorable to him?"

Lin Feng took out the needle box he carried with him, and asked without raising his head.

"..."

Qin Miaoqing was so choked that she almost spat out old blood, her pretty face was distorted in anger, and her silver teeth were gritting.

The next moment, her wonderful eyes widened, and her face suddenly turned red.

Hastily raised his hands to cover his eyes, only revealing a thin finger.

"You, what are you doing with your pants off, stinky rascal!"

"Then are you still watching?"

Lin Feng took his trousers down to his knees, then sat cross-legged on the ground, and took a deep look at a reddish mark on the root of his thigh.

That thing is only the size of a jujube pit and looks like a hanging needle.

At first glance, it looks like a strange birthmark.

However, this is Lin Feng's amulet.

It was a fetish planted by Master Xue Baichuan when he was a baby.

It's called the Pure Yang Fire Spirit Seed!

This thing exudes innate pure yang breath all the time, which can prevent all poisons from invading and keep all insects away.

It is more refreshing and has a powerful effect of enhancing the five senses.

It can be said that Lin Feng was able to avoid surprise attacks and poisonous killings from childhood to adulthood.

They are all inseparable from this pure Yang Fire Spirit Seed.

What's more, it also makes him amazingly talented, not only has he fully learned the true medical knowledge from his mother and master.

In addition, every time the realm of martial arts breaks through, he will get powerful assistance!

Right now, in order to understand the eight extraordinary meridians of Feng Qin Baxian.

With the help of the innate pure yang breath of the pure yang fire spirit species, it is the safest way to dissolve the icy energy in the opponent's meridians.

Chi Chi Chi!

Lin Feng took a deep breath, then held his breath and focused his attention, his moves were as swift as the wind!

In the blink of an eye, he used more than ten silver needles to seal the acupuncture points around the base of his right leg.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... the date pit-shaped mark gradually turned red, like a faintly lit candle.

After that, it changed from red to purple, from purple to black to blue, with a terrifying azure blue light!

It was as if it was a small nine-day thunder roaring ferociously in it!

"come out!"

With a low shout, Lin Feng inserted a silver needle into the Pure Yang Fire Spirit Seed with lightning speed!

The slender silver needle, which was originally gleaming with silver light, instantly turned into a dazzling azure blue from the tip to the tail of the needle.

The violent and violent innate pure yang breath spreads over it.

It exudes terrifying energy fluctuations that make the scalp tingle!

laugh!

Lin Feng's face was pale, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

He gritted his teeth and flicked his fingers, quickly piercing the silver needle deeply into the top of Qin Baxian's skull.

A few simple movements seemed to drain Lin Feng's energy.

His eyes were dim, his lips were bloodless, and his entire back was soaked in sweat.

Seeing the date pit-shaped imprint on the root of his right leg, he was desperately struggling and shaking.

It can get out of control at any time!

Lin Feng summoned up the last bit of strength and wanted to raise his hand to pull out the needle, but his expression changed slightly.

"help me!"

He suddenly turned his head, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he yelled at Qin Miaoqing who was on the opposite side of the hospital bed.