Chapter 241, Big Brother Hospital Visits Master Lin

Shenzhen xx Hospital is the hospital where Lin Feng lives.

Today, the attending doctor showed Lin Feng his shotgun. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. As soon as he saw it, the attending doctor immediately frowned.

Seeing this, Lin Feng secretly complained that something was wrong. Could it be that his j8 was beyond salvation? Thinking of this, Lin Feng almost cried.

"Doctor, how about it? Is there any help?" Lin Feng asked at his thing.

The attending physician shook his head and said, "It is difficult to cure and heal. If you hit your man, it will be too ruthless. You will be completely meant to become a eunuch! Fortunately, you didn't cut it off, otherwise there would be no way."

When Lin Feng heard this, he was immediately delighted and said, "Is there a glimmer of hope?"

The attending physician nodded and said, "No, but I dare not guarantee 100% of all. I am only 10% sure. I will only recover your j8. Of course, even if the treatment is done, it will definitely not be as good as before when I was not injured."

"It doesn't matter. As long as I can still live a life of x, I will be satisfied." Lin Feng said gratefully: "Doctor, after you have cured me, I will definitely give you a big red envelope."

The attending physician shook his head and sighed softly, "I'm just 10% sure. Don't be too happy too early. Do you know what the concept is?" Without waiting for Lin Feng to answer, he continued, "It just has almost no hope, it depends on your luck."

For Lin Feng, who lives in the VIP ward, there are a lot of bodyguards. The attending physician dare not covet his red envelopes. If he cannot be cured, he may suffer.

If you can be beaten so badly by others, you must not be from an economic company or a large consortium. You are clearly a gangster! The attending physician has been in the hospital for many years and is still very accurate in seeing people.

Lin Feng also frowned. He didn't dare to intimidate the doctor, so as not to lose even the last 10% hope. He nodded and said, "You should do your best! If I can treat me well, I will definitely thank you again. It doesn't matter if the treatment is not good. Just do your best."

Anyway, there is a little hope, so Lin Feng will naturally not let it go. He also knows that in this case, intimidating the doctor is to be unable to get along with his j8.

Lin Feng now has to endure it even if he can’t bear it. Who knows the pain in his heart?

"Well, your thing is too damaged and requires surgery. As I said before, I only have 10% of the confidence. If you dare to fight, I will dare to do this surgery. If you fail to succeed, then you will not think about living a life in the future." The attending physician said cautiously: "Of course, you can contact a better hospital now, or go to those high-tech and developed hospitals in the United States, with first-class medical skills, maybe you will have a greater grasp."

Speaking of this, the attending physician paused for a moment and continued, "But if you wait for your organ for another day, even the gods will not be able to treat it."

Lin Feng was so scared that he trembled and asked quickly: "Why?"

"Because it's just necrotic, it's just a big deal. But when you go to the United States now, you don't have to count the visa or other procedures, just fly over directly. It's too late, and you'll die. So your choice now is two. When it's necrotic, you may choose me as a 10% sure doctor." The attending physician said lightly: "But what I can tell you is that in this subject, no one in Guangzhou is better than me."

The implication is that whether Lin Feng's bird gun can be successfully treated depends on the attending physician, and Lin Feng could also hear the slight sense of pride in his tone when the attending physician spoke the last sentence.

Necrosis is better than fighting.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it."

"Okay, I'll ask the nurse to sign you with the operation instructions later. After an hour, I will start the operation for you. I'll prepare first! So you can have an hour to regret, or you can contact a powerful doctor from other places within this hour."

After the attending physician said this, he left the VIP ward where Lin Feng was.

After the doctor left, Lin Feng actually lay on the bed and cried. There was no way to be the demeanor of the hall master. From today on, he might never be able to fuck him again. As a man, what a tragic thing it was.

I would rather break one hand than break the little jj.

"Xiao Shaolong... My grass, your mother..." Lin Feng suddenly cursed Xiao Shaolong, his eyes full of resentment, and he thought to himself that when he was discharged from the hospital, no matter whether his bird gun could still be alive, he would make Xiao Shaolong pay the price of bleeding, which is certain.

He hated Xiao Shaolong here with resentment, but he didn't know that he would be terrifyingly revenge by Xiao Shaolong tonight.

After about ten minutes, the doorbell of the vip ward rang, Dingdong!

Lin Feng thought it was a nurse who signed the operation instructions for him, wiped the tears from his face, and then opened the door.

But it was not a nurse who came in. When Lin Feng saw the visitor, he hurriedly said, "Brother, you are here!"

The visitor is nothing but Zhao Song, the boss of the Hongmen branch in Shenzhen.

Zhao Song was wearing a straight suit, making him look like a business elite, but he could not help but exuded a faint fierce aura, which felt oppressive.

Behind him was a foolish guy, who was one of the super experts around Li Shaoyang and Zhao Song.

Zhao Song nodded, sat down beside Lin Feng's bed, and said, "How is it? Have you healed your injuries?"

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and said, "You need to have surgery."

"Oh! It's okay, the gang will pay you." Zhao Song said: "The key is to treat the person, so you can rest assured to heal the wound."

Zhao Song also heard from his subordinates that Lin Feng was injured. As a gang elder, he naturally had to come and visit him. No matter how busy he was, he had to come. After all, Lin Feng was also a hall master. If he was the leader, he would not show anything. That would make his subordinates feel cold. Who would still work hard for him in the future?

Therefore, there is nothing to be surprised about when Zhao Song is here.

"Thank you for your care, brother." Lin Feng said gratefully. If he hadn't held back his tears, he would have wanted to cry.

It was not because Zhao Song was moved by seeing him, but when Lin Feng saw Zhao Song, he remembered Zhao Qian. The girl he liked would not be able to do with him in the future. Even if he was with Zhao Qian, he would not be able to do it with her. After love, he felt very fucked and wanted to cry very much.

"I said, who was you guy injured? You need surgery?" Li Shaoyang suddenly smiled from the side and said, "I think you are not injured in any place! Your hands and feet are not broken, your neck is not twisted, and your spine is still intact. Did the bullets hit you?"

Lin Feng's eyes turned to Li Shaoyang's face. When he saw this guy, he wanted to scold him very much. It wasn't this guy who refused to help him teach Xiao Shaolong a lesson at the beginning, how could this happen today?

But he still didn't dare to offend Li Shaoyang, and gritted his teeth and pointed at a place in his heart and said, "Here I've been beaten up here."

When Li Shaoyang saw him saying this, he immediately burst into laughter, "Damn, who is so weird? He actually ruined your jj. I see that you can go to prostitution in the future, and prostitution can only stare at me. It's such a tragedy..."

Zhao Song frowned, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng was injured in that place.

"Who hurts you?" Zhao Song asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Song also received the news and rushed over immediately. He didn't know the specific process. He just knew that Lin Feng was injured, so he asked this question.

"Xiao Shaolong." Lin Feng said with a bitter face.

"Is it him?" Zhao Song and Li Shaoyang frowned at the same time. They didn't expect it to be this name.

Then they thought with their toes, and they all knew that Lin Feng was not convinced and went to cause trouble for Xiao Shaolong, and then it was made like this, which was normal.

Thinking back to the beginning, so many people in the Jiulong Gang surrounded Xiao Shaolong, they were not afraid at all, and they even killed one person, and blood rained into a river. It was very simple to deal with a guy like Lin Feng who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong.

"Brother, you have to make the decision for me!" Lin Feng immediately turned his hopeful eyes on Zhao Song. Although he had a perfect plan to kill Xiao Shaolong, he was worried that Zhao Song would protect Xiao Shaolong. After all, Xiao Shaolong is Zhao Qian's sweetheart, and Zhao Song loves Zhao Qian very much, so now, he needs to get Zhao Song's advice.

Lin Feng had the courage to kill Xiao Shaolong, but he was disrespectful to Zhao Song in turn, so he would not have the courage to do so. Zhao Song's deterrence is definitely beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Throughout the Hongmen, everyone has speculated that Zhao Song is a very strong competitor to the position of the Hongmen headquarters in the future.

When Zhao Song heard this, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "I suggest you stop here for this matter."

Lin Feng smashed his mouth with an unwilling expression.

"Of course, if you insist on your own and want to seek revenge on Xiao Shaolong, don't blame me for not reminding you. The consequences will be serious. I will not support you or oppose you. In short, if you think you have the strength, you can do it. Otherwise, you just listen to me, give up this grudge, and don't ruin your future because of Qian'er's affairs." Zhao Song said seriously.

Li Shaoyang glanced at Lin Feng, laughed in his heart, and said to himself: "Sun, j8 has been destroyed, what's the future? I'd rather die."

"Yeah, I understand." Lin Feng nodded. He already understood what the elder brother meant, just not helping, but he didn't object. In this way, there was nothing. He could not win a mere Xiao Shaolong if he didn't believe it.

Zhao Song could also see from Lin Feng's eyes that this guy would not give up. He shook his head secretly and said to himself, if you go to die, then it would be fine, and it would be legitimate to promote a new hall master.

Zhao Song was not very satisfied with Lin Feng. For some reason, he was allowed to be the master of the hall. If it weren't for Lin Feng's dead brother, Zhao Song would have a more suitable candidate to be competent for this position.
Chapter completed!