Ye Chenfeng clapped his hands casually and said: "Mr. Zou, if the qigong master you mentioned can crush a glass into powder with his bare hands, it may be possible to learn my method of curing cancer."

Ye Chenfeng certainly knows that the qigong masters in today's society are either liars or third-rate people. It is simply impossible to crush a glass into powder with bare hands.

"Chen Feng, are you really good at kung fu? You actually crushed a glass into powder with your bare hands? Let me see your hands." Zou Linlin excitedly held Ye Chenfeng's right hand and turned it over and over.

I looked at it several times and found that there was no scratch at all on my palm.

The palm of his right hand was played with by Zou Linlin's delicate hand. Ye Chenfeng coughed twice in embarrassment and said, "Linlin, have you seen enough?"

"Ah!" Zou Linlin exclaimed in a low voice. Only then did she realize that she had lost her composure just now, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks. However, her beautiful eyes still glanced at Ye Chenfeng from time to time. The man in front of her gave her too much.

Surprised.

First, she cured a cancer patient within a few hours in the hospital without using medical equipment; and now she crushed a glass into powder with her bare hands. She knew very well that the glass on the coffee table was not of inferior quality. On the contrary, this glass teacup was

The hardness is stronger than most glass tea cups on the market. How much strength does it take to crush a glass cup made of this material into powder with bare hands?

Zou Linlin was more and more attracted by what Ye Chenfeng showed. It must be the dream of many women to be able to marry such a man with incomparable medical skills and martial arts skills! It would be very safe to be with such a man.

feel.

"It seems that I was rude, old man. If this magical technique could spread, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so magical."

"Chen Feng, since you have such medical skills, I still hope that you can do more for the medical community of China!"

Zou Zedong sighed and said that he has been immersed in medicine for most of his life and contributed to the medical cause of China. In a way, this old man is quite selfless.

Ye Chenfeng doesn't have the spirit of Zou Zedong. If he happens to meet a patient and he happens to be in a good mood and likes the patient, he might be able to save him.

If he met someone he disliked, it would have been good if Ye Chenfeng didn't personally send him to see the Lord of Hell. But he also wanted to treat the person? That was just another dream.

"Mr. Zou, what you said is wrong. I, Ye Chenfeng, am not a doctor. The future of China's medical career will still depend on you." Ye Chenfeng shrugged his shoulders and said straightforwardly.

"Chen Feng, are you..."

Ye Chenfeng directly interrupted Zou Zedong, who had a bitter expression on his face, and said: "Mr. Zou, do you think it is so easy for me to save people? This has an impact on my health. Didn't you just see me treating Yao Lianrong?

Does your face turn pale? If I keep saving people in the hospital, I'm afraid I'll go see the Lord of Hell within a month. Am I allowed to ignore my own life just to save others?"

Ye Chenfeng didn't want to go on talking about this issue with Zou Zedong, so he made up this lie. In fact, every time he treated a patient, he only consumed some soul power, and it would take less than a day to recover.

Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's face getting paler and paler when he was rescuing people just now, Zou Zedong believed what he said. It is often said in martial arts novels that internal strength is the foundation of martial arts practitioners, and Ye Chenfeng's "Qi" formed by practicing Qigong in his body

"Just like this internal force, long-term use of Qigong may really shorten your lifespan!"

Zou Zedong's ability to draw inferences from one instance to another was very strong, and he helped Ye Chenfeng find a reason in his mind.

"Hey," Zou Zedong sighed helplessly and said, "In that case, I can't force others to do anything. After all, this is related to your health, Chen Feng!"

Ye Chenfeng waved his hand and said firmly: "If Mr. Zou needs my help in the future, I, Ye Chenfeng, will definitely help. As for other people's illnesses, I'm sorry that I can't do anything."

"Forget it! Chenfeng, I, Zou Zedong, am lucky to know you, this wonderful person, in my lifetime! From now on, you can regard this place as your own home! Come and sit here more often when you have time." Zou Zedong has long considered Ye Chenfeng

He is regarded as one of his own family members, his grandson-in-law.

"Chen Feng, can you teach me kung fu?" Zou Linlin's beautiful eyes sparkled with desire.

Ye Chenfeng casually agreed: "As long as you are willing to learn, I can teach you."

This is purely perfunctory by Ye Chenfeng. I don’t know when I will see Zou Linlin next time! It’s better to leave a good impression on this beauty who is not annoying to me!

"Really? Chen Feng, you promised me and you are not allowed to go back on your word in the future." Zou Linlin said happily.

"Dad, is your savior here?" Qiao Yi walked into the living room after finishing her work in the kitchen. When she saw the young man Ye Chenfeng, she couldn't help but be stunned. Could this be dad's savior?

Apart from telling his granddaughter that Ye Chenfeng was a young man, Zou Zedong did not tell his son Zou Wenhai and his daughter-in-law Qiao Yi. They only knew that someone saved their father at the charity party last time, and they thought they could have a better relationship.

A person with good medical skills must at least be a middle-aged man, and may even be an old doctor over fifty years old!

Zou Zedong nodded and introduced very naturally: "Xiaoyi, this is my savior Ye Chenfeng. Don't underestimate him because of his young age. He is a miracle doctor!"

Qiao Yi quickly reacted and said: "Hello, sir, my name is Qiao Yi. I wonder which hospital you are employed in, sir?"

Ye Chenfeng replied: "My name is Ye Chenfeng, and I am currently an unemployed vagrant."

Qiao Yi almost choked to death because of Ye Chenfeng's self-introduction. The young man in front of her was actually an unemployed vagrant? How could he be called a miracle doctor? Could it be that Zou Zedong was deceived by the other party? If you think about it carefully, you can't! Zou Zedong is the same after all.

The director of Tianhai People's Hospital has spent most of his life studying medical skills. If he is a liar, can he be deceived?

Qiao Yi smiled slightly, relieved the awkward look on her face, and asked: "Sir, which medical university did you graduate from?"

"I'm not a medical student, and I dropped out of school a long time ago." Ye Chenfeng replied with a shrug.

This time Qiao Yi's face was really ugly, but at this moment the door opened, and then a man's voice came into the living room: "Dad, you called me just now and said that a guest was coming.

Who is he?"

A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a black suit, walked into the living room. This man was Zou Wenhai, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.

When Zou Wenhai saw Ye Chenfeng, he couldn't help but frowned and asked, "How come you?"

Ye Chenfeng and Zou Wenhai have known each other for a long time. At first, Mr. Ye was kind to Zou Wenhai. Later, after Ye Chenfeng came to Tianhai, Mr. Ye asked Zou Wenhai to take care of his grandson.

However, after Ye Chenfeng came to Tianhai many years ago, he caused constant troubles. For the sake of Mr. Ye, Zou Wenhai kept helping Ye Chenfeng wipe his butt. Even when Ye Chenfeng was arrested and taken to the police station three years ago, he personally called him.

Police Chief Zhu Maode was released on bail.

Of course, today is the first time that Ye Chenfeng has come to Zou Wenhai's house! That's why Zou Zedong and the others don't know Ye Chenfeng's identity. In fact, Ye Chenfeng has already guessed that he will meet this old acquaintance when he comes to Zou's house.

Zou Wenhai's frown never relaxed. After Ye Chenfeng left Tianhai three years ago, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Who knew he would see this troublemaker in his home today?

Ye Chenfeng looked at Zou Wenhai who was out of breath. Zou Wenhai's face was obviously pale and there were dark circles under his eyes. Ye Chenfeng said calmly: "You are sick." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novels are better.
Chapter completed!