My Sister Is Too Short-Term

That night.

Lin Feng found a hotel casually and dealt with it all night.

Before I woke up, there was a knock on the door.

He got up in a daze, and as soon as the door opened, a fragrant wind rushed in and he was hugged.

"Master sister, can you be more reserved."

Lin Feng looked at Qiushuang who was snuggling in his arms, and smiled helplessly.

Who expected Qiu Shuang to bury his head deeper: "Oh, I'm getting more serious, isn't it time to peek at me in the first place?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng only felt blushing, that was because of his ignorance when he was young.

Now that they have grown up, why do they still mention this?

"How did you find me? What did you do early in the morning?" Lin Feng simply changed the subject.

I deliberately avoided the elder sister last night and was found before she woke up. It seemed that she couldn't escape after all.

Qiu Shuang stood up straight, dressed in an OL suit, capable and high ponytail, which looked quite a bit of flavor.

"The four dead girls are thinking about taking you away. I don't allow it, so you will go to work with me today."

As she spoke, she held Lin Feng's arm, there was no room for negotiation at all.

"But..."

"Don't be so much."

Lin Feng was pulled out of the room, even before he had time to wear his coat.

A brand new suit was placed on the co-pilot of the sports car.

In the small space, Lin Feng completed the change of clothes just like that, and he was still watching Qiu Shuang all the way.

Bailin Group is one of the top medical companies in China, with numerous industries, involving hospitals, equipment, medicine and other fields.

Qiu Shuang wants Lin Feng to become an executive within the group.

However, Lin Feng only wanted to be in the clinic and heal the wounded, and he was not allowed to reveal the relationship between the two.

Otherwise, he would not work under Bailin Group.

After insisting on it for a while, after all, he still didn't frustrate, so Qiu Shuang gave up.

Anyway, as long as she is by her side, she will be satisfied to see her junior brother every day.

Haicheng Hospital is busy.

Lin Feng wore a white lab coat and walked through the crowd, arousing heated discussion among the young nurses.

"Wow, this is the Chinese medicine parachutist from our hospital? He looks very young."

"A Chinese medicine practitioner of this age is at best an intern."

"It's so beautiful, who knows how to be in position?"

...

Lin Feng didn't hear anything and started to inspect the ward.

I have to say that Haicheng Hospital is very popular in the local area, and the patients fill up the rooms.

"Come on!"

Suddenly a shout came, and Lin Feng followed the sound, only to see a familiar figure anxiously.

It was Liu Zhuyue who was on the train before, Lin Feng didn't think much, and ran over subconsciously.

Liu Zhuyue also had a meal when he saw the visitor.

"What's the situation?" Lin Feng asked as he walked into the ward.

I saw the old man on the hospital bed flushed, his hands and feet fluttering wildly.

At the same time, he also found that the three silver needles he had placed before had been randomly thrown aside.

"It was fine just now, but suddenly it was like this somehow."

Liu Zhuyue's voice trembled, and she was obviously frightened.

Before on the train, Lin Feng used three silver needles to stabilize the old man's breath.

However, it is necessary to stimulate blood circulation with needles for at least 24 hours.

Due to the rush at the time, there was no time to inform this situation.

Originally, he thought that the doctor in charge of the hospital could understand this common sense.

Unexpectedly, it caused such a situation.

Without thinking about it, he lifted up his white coat and took an acupuncture bag from his waist.

With a light push, it spreads out flat on the table, on which silver needles of different sizes and lengths are arranged.

With a wave of his hand, the three silver needles were already at the fingertips.

As soon as the needle was ready, the door was pushed open vigorously.

"stop!"

Following the voice, a tall young man walked in, his white robe became more and more extraordinary.

The visitor's name is He Yu, the son of the dean of Haicheng Hospital, and he has a lot of skills in his hands.

As soon as he came in, he asked, "What are you going to do to my patient?"

"Save people." Lin Feng spit out two words coldly.

Needless to say, you know.

It must be the current stubborn young man who pulled his needle.

But before he could make a move, He Yu had already stood in front of Lin Feng.

"Just like you still saving people? The hair doesn't grow up, can you hold the needle securely?"

"Furthermore, Mr. Liu's disease is kidney failure, which must be treated with western medicine. Your Chinese doctor can treat you ass!"

He Yu's export is not polite.

He was born in an overseas western medical school and has always looked down on Chinese medicine.

"He saved my grandfather on the train, he did this needle." Liu Zhuyue said quickly.

"Oh?"

He Yu raised his eyebrows, his contempt intensified.

"I said who did this kind of quack doctor's procedures? Let my dad check it out later, how can a three-legged cat like you come into our hospital!"

As he said, he waved his hand.

"Prepare the first aid procedure now, I will save my patient by myself!"

Lin Feng frowned.

In the end, he stood by and watched He Yu's reaction.

But then he was disappointed.

He Yu is nothing but a straw bag with an appearance, and the first aid measures are quite ordinary.

After some tossing, the old man no longer had the strength to struggle, his face was like golden paper, and his breath was weak.

And He Yu finally panicked, and the arrogant color on his face disappeared.

"No... it's impossible, why is it not good?"

"Prepare for an electric shock!"

"You will die if you give another electric shock."

Lin Feng couldn't stand it anymore.

This old man is also miserable, and has been tossed by this quack doctor.

He stepped forward, and while pushing He Yu away, a silver needle shot out between his fingers, immediately making He Yu unable to move.

"You, what did you do to me?"

Lin Feng didn't bother to talk to him.

Wu took the silver needle and started to move the needle.

After delaying the golden treatment time, he can only go all out!

Give a low sip.

The silver needle in Lin Feng's hand was like lightning, and nine in succession were pierced out, all of the old man's tricks were all in place.

This is one of his master acupuncture methods-Yanlong Nine Needles, which is dedicated to activate the most yang and strong qi in the human body to achieve the effect of suspending life.

After the set was completed, Lin Feng did not stop.

He pierced three more needles.

This time, it stuck at the blood connection of the old man, and took off the needle with a light prick.

I saw black blood constantly flowing out of the needle, staining the bed sheet red.

"Grandpa!" Liu Zhuyue was shocked.

He Yu continued to sneer, "Blood collapse, right? You have to be treated if you can't cure it. I see what you will do when this big man is cured!"

"Shut up if you don't understand."

Lin Feng is not polite.

He took back all the silver needles, and a miracle happened at this moment.

The blood on the old man's body stopped flowing, and his breathing became smoother.

"Okay, the poisonous blood is discharged, but there are still residues in the body. Later, I will prescribe a prescription. You can give him three cycles of medicine."

As Lin Feng said, he casually scanned the cases attached to the hospital bed.

At this look, his eyes condensed slightly.

Liujiang wind.

It was one of the four big families that made the most profit back then!

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