After Jiang Feng and Ding Shaoshan left, Zhou Zhishan said to Gong Yuanliang: "Doctor Gong, please contact Mr. Wei."

Seeing Zhou Zhishan approaching, Gong Yuanliang smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, please don't worry, my elder brother is already on the plane, and he will arrive in at most an hour. Don't worry, with my elder brother here, Mr. Zhou will definitely be fine."

In the room, Mr. Zhou, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly trembled violently, like an epileptic seizure.

"Puff..."

Mr. Zhou's body trembled, and blood began to spill out of the corners of his mouth. The condition seemed to be suffering from great pain.

"Not good, the old man vomits blood!"

Ding Shaoshan left the Zhou family courtyard and Ding Yizhen hurriedly chased Jiang Feng. When he arrived in front of the car, he found Jiang Feng standing quietly against the front of the car, without an angry expression on his face.

"Mr. Jiang." Ding Shaoshan and Ding Yizhen came to the car and called out.

Immediately, what surprised Jiang Feng was that Ding Shaoshan bowed deeply to Jiang Feng, and said, "It is wrong to insult Mr. Jiang today. Ding Shaoshan will compensate you here."

Jiang Feng quickly helped Ding Shaoshan up and said, "Old Ding, what are you doing? It's so bad."

Ding Shaoshan sighed and said, "Old Master Zhou has great kindness to me. I have good intentions, but why don't he appreciate it and even humiliated Mr. Jiang. I feel uncomfortable."

"If all the cats and dogs make me angry, wouldn't I be angry to death?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Old Ding doesn't have to worry. At most, the Zhou family members will invite us back in fifteen minutes!"

When Ding Shaoshan heard Jiang Feng say this, he said in shock: "Mr. Jiang, are you not planning to leave?"

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Moreover, the old man of the Zhou family is sick, so I want to see what's going on."

At this time, the Zhou family was in a mess. Old Master Zhou suddenly vomited blood, his face pale without a trace of blood. He saw that he had more breath and less breathing. What should I do?

"Doctor Gong, what should I do now?" Zhou Xiaoxiao asked Gong Yuanliang.

Gong Yuanliang shook his head and frowned and said, "It seems that Mr. Zhou's life has ended. I estimated that he still has two hours of life. Now it seems that the deadline has reached. Even if my elder brother arrives at this time, it will be useless."

"How could this happen!" Zhou Xiaoxiao's head buzzed and she stood there blankly.

Gong Yuanliang came to Zhou Xiaoxiao and whispered: "Say sad."

As he said that, he climbed his right hand towards Zhou Xiaoxiao's shoulder, hoping to take this opportunity to get closer to the two of them, but before his hand reached Zhou Xiaoxiao's shoulder, he saw Zhou Xiaoxiao rush out of the room and head straight to the gate.

When Zhou Xiaoxiao ran to the gate, she saw Jiang Feng and Ding Shaoshan talking, and hurried over and said, "Mr. Jiang..."

"Old Master Zhou vomited blood." Jiang Feng said lightly when he saw Zhou Xiaoxiao coming.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoxiao realized how stupid he was just now. Could it be the scammer who could tell the great-grandfather's symptoms at this moment?

"Mr. Jiang, I apologize to you for my rudeness just now. Please save your great-grandfather." After Zhou Xiaoxiao said that, she knelt on the ground.

"Take me up!" Jiang Feng helped Zhou Xiaoxiao up and said lightly.

When Zhou Xiaoxiao took Jiang Feng and the other two back to Mr. Zhou's ward, everyone in the Zhou family had already started to change the shrouds for the old man. Seeing Jiang Feng following Zhou Xiaoxiao also walked in, they were immediately surprised.

"Everyone else goes out and ask Mr. Jiang to treat his great-grandfather!" Zhou Xiaoxiao said in a deep voice.

"Xiaoxiao, I know that my great-grandfather loves you the most, but your great-grandfather is no longer able to do it now. Be more rational!" Zhou Zhishan said with heartache.

"Miss Zhou, I know you are very sad, but the situation is already very obvious!" Gong Yuanliang said.

Seeing that everyone refused to listen, Zhou Xiaoxiao immediately changed her face and said anxiously: "I will say it again as the current head of the Zhou family, and the others will go out for me immediately!"

Jiang Feng glanced at Zhou Xiaoxiao, but unexpectedly, Zhou Xiaoxiao was the current head of the Zhou family, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoxiao was angry, everyone in the Zhou family hurriedly put down the shroud in their hands and evacuated the room.

"Miss Zhou!" Gong Yuanliang shouted anxiously.

Jiang Feng came to the bedside of Mr. Zhou, pressed his fingers on Mr. Zhou's wrist, and said without looking back: "Let him get out!"

"Doctor Gong, please leave," Zhou Xiaoxiao said in a deep voice.

"Zhou Xiaoxiao, what did you say?" Gong Yuanliang stared at his eyes and said in shock and anger.

Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at Gong Yuanliang and said word by word: "I said, please leave, don't affect Mr. Jiang's treatment for his great-grandfather!"

"Okay, okay! Zhou Xiaoxiao, you will regret it!" After saying that, Gong Yuanliang shook his sleeves and left the ward.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but nodded to Zhou Xiaoxiao in his heart, doing things decisively, decisively, and not dragging on the mud. No wonder this generation of Zhou family made her the head of the family.

A minute later, Jiang Feng raised his hand to take the pulse of the old master of the Zhou family, turned around and said to Zhou Xiaoxiao, "Old Master Zhou, do you vomit blood once every day?"

"Great grandfather indeed vomits blood at this time of day, and it's getting worse every time. It's been like this for six consecutive days. Today is the seventh day."

Jiang Feng nodded, did not speak, but took out the needle bag she carried with him, pulled out a golden needle and gently chased it. As the golden needle buzzed, he quickly stabbed the golden needle into Old Master Zhou's lower abdomen.

As the first golden needle fell, Jiang Feng's hands moved together, and the needle loosened. Every time the needle was buzzing, Jiang Feng's fingers seemed to be playing music.

In the blink of an eye, nine golden needles had fallen into the nine major acupoints on Mr. Zhou's body.

After the Nine Needles fell, Jiang Feng stood up and said seriously to Zhou Xiaoxiao: "Old Master Zhou was unconscious because he was infected with a poisonous poison called Seven Days of Hell Tie, which was made by poisonous insects fed by Tibetan King Hua. It is difficult for ordinary doctors to detect the poison, and medical devices cannot be detected."

"The poison of the Gu can take a life in seven days. Today is the seventh day of Master Zhou. If the poison of the Gu is not removed, the old master may be in danger today."

A cold light flashed in Zhou Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes. She finally realized that her great-grandfather's illness was not accidental, but someone was messing around.

"Mr. Jiang, is there a cure?" Zhou Xiaoxiao asked anxiously.

Jiang Feng nodded and said lightly: "I have used the Huiyang Nine Needles to trap the poisonous insects and force them out."

After saying that, Jiang Feng pulled out a golden needle again and stabbed it directly at Old Master Zhou's Baihui acupoint.

"ah!"

Although Zhou Xiaoxiao is not a doctor, she also knows that Baihui acupoint is a fatal point for people. No doctor has ever dared to put a needle in this place, so she couldn't help but scream in fear.

As the golden needle penetrated into the Baihui point, Old Master Zhou suddenly coughed violently, and a black blood clot that emitted a pungent foul smell spurted out of his mouth.

Jiang Feng had quick eyes and hands, and a golden needle quickly stabbed the blood clot.

The blood clot fell to the ground, and Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at the ground in shock. How could this be a blood clot?
Chapter completed!