Rebirth of the Evil Life

"In this way, I will build a pharmaceutical factory and launch two brand-new medicines, which are traditional Chinese medicines without side effects. One is called 'Huichun Dan', which can rejuvenate the human body, and the other is called 'Yumenguan', which is It's like Viagra, but it doesn't have as many side effects as Viagra.+? What a chance!" Lin Feng smiled slightly.

Everyone present was a business elite, so they understood immediately.

"I understand. What do you want us to do now?" everyone asked.

"It's very simple. Publicize that I have an incurable disease and that I can't be saved. Then use your methods to help me find a doctor as much as possible. It's best to seek medical treatment for me in an emergency. No matter what doctor I am, please come to me." Feng laughed.

"Okay, this is easy. But if the doctor comes over and you're fine, why don't you try to trick someone? The more doctors there are, the easier it is to trick someone. After all, not every doctor is ethical." Ellison frowned and said.

"It's simple. There are so many patients with difficult and complicated diseases in China, just let them get treated! As for recognizing that it's not me, that's simple, just treat that person first before you can treat me! With my current wealth, I believe this request is not too much!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

Everyone nodded. Immediately, everyone started to get busy. Soon, the whole world knew that Lin Feng was terminally ill, and that he was about to die. No, Ellison dragged more than ten well-known American doctors to him at once, partly through inducement and partly through force. In Shanghai, Li Zekai and the others also searched for doctors from all over the world, and all kinds of famous doctors were brought to Shanghai. Prince William's side. I also found many doctors in the UK. With such a large-scale search for famous doctors, it goes without saying that Lin Feng must be seriously ill.

"Wind God - Mighty!" Tens of thousands of fans pray for Lin Feng outside the hospital every day. Shouting the power of the wind god, hoping that Lin Feng can burst out with power again and defeat the disease. Whenever Lin Feng heard bursts of prayers coming from outside. Just a sigh of relief. No matter what, I haven't been fooling around in vain these past few years. Although some domestic experts are always targeting him for being called a beast, and some officials are even more displeased with him and frown upon him, these lovely players are all on his side.

After this incident, we should put more effort into people’s livelihood! Lin Feng was filled with melancholy, thinking about what to do in the future. The general direction has been planned. More on the details. I had not paid much attention to the domestic people's livelihood before. Anyway, not doing anything that goes against one's conscience was Lin Feng's biggest bottom line. But this time he pretended to be dead, and 900,000 players gathered in Shanghai to see him off. He was seriously ill, and tens of thousands of players prayed for him outside every day. Some players even filled the Bund with river lanterns, decorating the Bund into a sea of ​​blessings.

Lin Feng was very moved by such a cute player. I have made so much money, and although I usually give back a lot to players, it is all a small matter. It’s not true, it’s time to take action on your own.

What's more, giving back to society is not just about welfare, it also has business opportunities. Of course, not now, Lin Feng still can't spare his time.

No way! No way! Still no idea! Almost all the most famous doctors in the world have been invited, but no one has come out with news that he can cure Lin Feng. This news not only directly hit the stocks of all Lin Feng's companies, but also made the entire Chinese mainland mourn. The ‘Second World’ has hundreds of millions of players, and their mood is extremely sad right now. Although it is not as painful as losing a relative, it is true that no one is happy.

As for foreign countries, let me tell you. Some are sad and some are happy. Anyway, they are all based on their own interests. There is no such thing as justice, good, evil, beauty and ugliness.

At this time, Hua Tuo's seventeenth generation descendant went to Shanghai. Regarding this seventeenth generation successor of Hua Tuo, all walks of life have different opinions, including the traditional Chinese medicine community. One is Hua Tuo's disciples who have joined the 'Hua Tuo Sect'. They absolutely recognize Hua Shiqi's identity and praise him as a miracle doctor. The other faction does not recognize Hua Shiqi's identity and believes that he is just a swindler.

At this moment, Hua Shiqi entered Shanghai Hospital and immediately became the focus of the global medical community. No one can cure Lin Feng's disease, and everyone thinks it is a terminal illness, and he is already terminally ill. If Hua Shiqi can be cured, it will not only prove his identity, but also prove the magic of traditional Chinese medicine. This is very confusing for those traditional Chinese medicine practitioners who question Hua Shiqi's identity.

While these skeptics were struggling, Bush was not idle either. He was unable to send someone to interrogate Lin Feng for the time being, so he ordered someone to find Qiu Deba and let the CIA investigate the strangeness. He always felt that Lin Feng's appearance was too unscientific, why did he appear suddenly. This coincidence is like a good show arranged in advance. A good show that fooled everyone around the world.

But who is Qiu Deba? He has been working hard in the business all his life, which can be described as a military career. How can his mind be comparable to that of ordinary people. Facing the CIA's interrogation, Qiu Deba had already produced a batch of witnesses and a batch of evidence to prove that Lin Feng discovered it by chance and then sent it to Shanghai to earn 10 One hundred million U.S. dollars. That's the way it is. As for what to ask more, Qiu Deba didn't know. If I asked him any more questions, he would lament that he was old and lacked energy. This left the CIA helpless. Although there are still doubts, there is no evidence, so nothing can be said.

Moreover, although not all the doctors who went there saw Lin Feng himself, the top doctors did, and they all proved that Lin Feng was seriously ill and could not be cured, and he might die soon. After multiple verifications, the CIA could only helplessly conclude that Lin Feng's appearance was a coincidence, not the result of a conspiracy.

"Really can't find any clues?" Bush asked.

"Well, Mr. President, there are indeed no clues, everything is perfect without any problems. But this is also the biggest problem." Director Mueller frowned and said, "In any homicide case, if you catch a passerby, he has one or several suspicious points, but he has more evidence to prove that he is not the murderer. And this time Lin Feng's appearance is perfect without any doubts, which is itself a doubt. I suspect that evidence is artificially fabricated, and Qiu Deba's ability is completely capable of doing it. It's just that we can't find any flaws!" Bush frowned.

"Investigate! No matter what, keep investigating! At least keep investigating during my term of office. As long as you catch a little flaw in him, he's finished! I'll make him look good!" Bush sneered.

Mueller took the order and went down. However, he was not very optimistic about this mission. This time, he was not facing Lin Feng, but Qiu Deba, the old fox. People like Qiu Deba either don't do it, or they will do it perfectly, leaving you no trace. No matter how big your suspicion is, you can't do anything about it. But Bush wants to investigate, so let's investigate. The orders of superiors must be obeyed and followed.

While Mueller wasted his efforts to track down Qiu Deba to save Lin Feng, Hua Shiqi finally came out of the hospital and announced that although Lin Feng's disease was difficult to treat, it was not incurable. It only takes a few doses of medicine to be boiled, and after some careful nursing, he will be cured, and there will be no sequelae.

Hua Shiqi's words shocked the entire medical community. So many famous doctors in the world can't cure it, and Hua Shiqi, who doesn't even have a medical title, can cure it? This is not a fantasy. As a result, within three days, Lin Feng came out of the hospital in a sick state. When facing the interview with reporters, he claimed that he had taken the "Rejuvenation Pill" developed by Hua Shiqi to recover so quickly. He also claimed that this "Rejuvenation Pill" could not only be used as a medicine to treat diseases, but also as a common health product to promote human metabolism and have the effect of prolonging life.

Lin Feng's words were obviously not convincing enough. These words were obviously suspected of advertising for Hua Shiqi. However, three days later, Lin Feng's complexion had obviously improved. His pale face began to turn rosy, and he no longer needed anyone to support him. He could walk on his own. Although he walked very slowly, he was obviously getting better.

Could it be that the "Rejuvenation Pill" was really that effective? This made people curious.

Humph, this was obviously a collusion! Bush snorted coldly. He didn't believe that this ghost medicine could have such a good effect. He immediately took the most famous internist to give Lin Feng a physical examination. The results of the examination could only show that he had indeed suffered from a serious illness and had just recovered. As for the others, they can't be checked. Seeing the strange smile in Lin Feng's eyes, Bush was unhappy. Without saying much, he started the interrogation directly. Originally, Mr. Wen and others did not agree to this interrogation, but after Bush gritted his teeth and promised not to interfere in this South China Sea incident, Mr. Wen discussed with Lin Feng and smiled and let go.

"Lin Feng, how did our Navy Rear Admiral General Joseph die!" Bush asked, "Is it related to you!"

Lin Feng smiled.

"President Bush, do you really want to know? Then let's talk privately, and I'll tell you." Lin Feng smiled.

Bush frowned and winked at Mueller, asking him to take people away, but he left a bug in the ward. As long as Lin Feng revealed the truth, he would arrest him and take him directly to the United States.

"Now there are only two of us, tell me, is it related to you!" Bush snorted.

"Haha, President Bush, regarding the death of General Joseph, I..." Lin Feng laughed, "You said, we cooperated..."

"Lin Feng, shut up!" Bush was a little scared when he heard it. Only Mueller knew about his cooperation with Lin Feng. Mueller was completely loyal to him, a kind of running dog. He was not worried about Mueller's betrayal. But there were several other agents listening in at the same time. He couldn't let these agents know, otherwise it would be troublesome if it spread out.

"Haha, President Bush, I don't know how General Joseph died. I'm just a victim. I hope you can make the decision for me and help me get justice." Lin Feng clasped his fists and begged Bush.

Victim? You are still a victim? Bush almost swallowed Lin Feng in one bite. Rear Admiral Joseph of his own country died. Vietnam and the Philippines are in a mess now. The leaders of the two countries have come to kneel down to apologize. You are still a victim. This is really a victim!

(ps, the previous chapter is wrong, the order of this chapter has been modified!) (To be continued..)