Reborn Ace Prosecutor

"I know the director of the city hospital, don't worry! I will get it done for you within ten minutes!" Fan Feng hurriedly replied, if there was a chance to help Feng Ling, he would naturally have to show off, otherwise he would have no value at all.

None, how can others rely on me in the future? After hanging up the phone, Fan Feng immediately put on his clothes. His wife was not satisfied there and couldn't help but muttered: "Did some vixen call you? You are so

Worry!" Fan Feng snorted and said, "This is my chance to rise to the top, and Master Feng is the big shot who will protect me this time, you know!"

Fan Feng got dressed and called the director of the city hospital. The tax bureau was in charge of taxation. Of course, a department with huge financial resources like the city hospital had to deliberately make friends with him. It was no problem for a high-end ward. But Fan

Feng also drove the No. 1 car from the tax bureau and rushed towards the city hospital.

A few minutes later, a doctor came over with a smile and helped Feng Haoran move to the high-end ward. The high-end ward was about 20 square meters in size, and it also had a bathroom. There was not only a TV but also a bathroom in the ward.

Feng Ling was extremely satisfied with Fan Feng's work efficiency. When the policemen saw the attitude of the city hospital, they were also secretly surprised. The city hospital is famous for being overbearing, and high-end wards are waiting for idlers.

You can't get it at all. Unless you never get sick for the rest of your life, few people would dare to go against the hospital.

Feng Ling did not call out, but Deputy Secretary Li had already arranged the ward. This shows that the relationship between the injured man and Deputy Secretary Li was extraordinary. These policemen regarded this high-end ward as being arranged by Li Ansheng.

Cuo Fei, a powerful deputy secretary, can this hospital be so pretentious?

"Humph, you are so old and you still imitate other people's heroes to save beauty! You deserve to be beaten!" At this time, Feng's mother began to complain. Feng Haoran defended in a low voice: "Don't you look familiar to me?"

Otherwise I wouldn't be so impulsive!" Feng's mother rolled her eyes at him angrily, turned her head and ignored him. Feng Haoran immediately screamed a few times, and Feng's mother immediately turned around nervously. Feng Ling was so funny

He was watching his parents being affectionate, but when he thought about the policemen who beat his father and refused to tell the truth, his face couldn't help but become gloomy again.

"Young Master Feng!" At this moment, Fan Feng arrived panting. Feng Ling was quite satisfied with his appearance. No matter how good Fan Feng was in other aspects, at least he was very efficient in doing things. Fan Feng raised his hand

Carrying a bunch of nutritional supplements and so on, being able to buy so much in such a short period of time can be considered thoughtful.

"Put it in!" After Fan Feng entered the door, the policemen were a little surprised. Fan Feng is a tax chief and a very famous figure. There is no reason why these policemen should not know him. At that moment, he felt even more uneasy and secretly resentful.

Even if you flatter me, you'll end up in a hornet's nest.

"Excuse me...ah, Feng Ling, why are you here?" At this moment, a timid girl suddenly called out. Feng Ling looked up strangely and saw that it was an acquaintance! "Du Bing, why are you here?"

This girl is Du Bing, a girl who Feng Ling met three times when he went home last time. Du Bing is followed by a man wearing glasses. He looks like he is in his thirties, giving people an arrogant feeling.

"Ah, girl, are you okay? You haven't been caught up by those bad boys, have you?" Feng Haoran, who was lying on the bed at this time, saw the girl's appearance clearly and asked involuntarily.