Du Song, who had been in the mall for many years, had developed a kind of calm and smooth personality. This calm personality made him stand alone in Du's company. But when he looked at the man in front of him today, he suddenly felt that this person seemed to be very close to him and very far away, giving people a profound and unfathomable feeling that people would never dare to look down on him.

However, what Du Song couldn't see through the most was Han Feng's age. He seemed very young, but his extremely steady expression and sharp eyes were obviously inconsistent with the age he guessed in his heart. Du Song felt that although there were dozens of people on his side, he always felt that he was the only one in front of them, and he felt very lonely.

Du Song stood about five meters in front of Han Feng. Du Qiang next to him saw Han Feng shouting, "Second brother, it's him!"

Hearing this sentence, Han Feng turned his head toward Du Qiang, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes. When Du Qiang touched Han Feng's gaze, he suddenly felt a cold in his neck, as if he was on a steel knife stand, and he no longer dared to speak randomly.

Du Song didn't seem to hear his brother roaring beside him, but just looked at each other, and it seemed to be testing Han Feng. Han Feng didn't say anything, looking at Du Song likewise.

(The Jingwu Sports Club mentioned in this book is just to borrow a name. There is absolutely no intention of slandering or slandering. The characters are also fictional. Please do not take the role of the characters and cause unnecessary disputes).

"Hello! My name is Du Song." Du Song seemed to want to break this depressing situation first, and couldn't help but speak first.

"Hello! Mr. Du. My name is Han Feng." Han Feng also introduced himself politely.

Du Song was slightly stunned and said, "I wonder why Mr. Han injured my brother because of his actions?"

"I'm going to ask your brother?" Han Feng said.

"Second brother, I just had a rash on my body after drinking, and I felt uncomfortable. I came here to see the doctor. The bullshit doctor said that I was an infectious disease and insisted on me in the hospital. I argued with them, and this kid came out to meddle in other people's business." Du Qiansheng defended.

"That's right, it's just this guy who medds nosy business." Du Qiang's followers also agreed loudly.

Du Song slapped Du Qiang's face with a "pop", "You have lost all the faces of Jingwu Sports Club." Du Song obviously knew his brother's virtue for a long time, but was angry that he just said differently from what he said.

"Are you from the Jingwu Sports Club?" Han Feng's face moved slightly. He had only heard the name of the Jingwu Sect on TV before, but he did not expect that there were people from the Jingwu Sports Club in Shanghai today.

"Baby, this is Mr. Du Er from our Jingwu Sports Club. Why don't you apologize quickly?" said a person who looked like a thug next to him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of figure in front of him, followed by a "pop" mouth, and suddenly felt that his left face was swollen and tall.

"I don't like this title very much!" Han Feng said. After taking action, he returned to his original place, as if he had never moved it before.

This time it was Du Song's turn to change his face. No one expected that Han Feng would hit his subordinates when he was talking. Du Song gradually looked angry. After all, no one was so arrogant in this land in Shanghai.

Du Song suppressed his anger and said, "Mr. Han, no matter how wrong my brother is, you are too serious. You don't seem to take our Jingwuhui seriously."

"This matter has nothing to do with whether the Jingwu Association is in my eyes. I don't want to cause trouble. Moreover, I have heard of the Jingwu Association before. I admire the spirit of advocating the people to strengthen themselves and being unanimous to the outside world. However, I didn't expect that the Jingwu Association has changed its flavor now." Han Feng said this to be the truth. He did not expect that the descendants of the Jingwu Association, who had always admired them, would do things to bully others.

"Brother, you are so arrogant! If you let you go today, what kind of face will we have to keep going in the future?" After hearing Han Feng's words, Du Song could no longer hide his anger.

If a person is used to being smooth sailing, he will look down on others. Jingwuhui enjoys a high status in the military regions of Shanghai and Nanjing. Even when doing business, other businesses will be courteous when they meet them. It is precisely because of this that they feel superior from top to bottom. Even a docile sheep will despise everything in a day without setbacks, let alone a tiger like them?

After Du Song finished speaking, the bodyguard behind him began to slowly move towards Han Feng.

"I hope Mr. Han will apologize quickly and take back what he said. Maybe this matter will be better solved." Du Song said gloomy. This sentence may have a deterrent effect on others, but unfortunately his opponent is Han Feng. For Han Feng, only he can intimidate others, but he will never allow others to treat himself with the same attitude. Even if the other party is a famous Jingwu Society, it is not possible.

Han Feng snorted coldly and said, "What if I don't want to apologize?!"

Du Song immediately felt the figure in front of him scurry, and felt a suffocation in his throat. His face suddenly changed. He knew that Han Feng had taken action again. He also immediately understood that his subordinates and Han Feng's skills were too far apart. Just as Du Song changed his mind, Han Feng returned to the place at the beginning and looked at Du Song coldly.

At this time, Du Song's face turned pale, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead one by one. He felt as if he had walked from the gate of hell and came back. He quickly waved his right hand to stop the unwise actions of more than 20 people behind him, and took a deep breath and said, "Let's go!"

"Thank you!" Han Feng smiled gracefully at Du Song and turned back to the operating room upstairs.

"Second Young Master, he is too arrogant, how can you..." The bodyguard behind him obviously didn't understand Du Song's approach.

"Second brother, why didn't you ask people to destroy them just now? Ah! Let's forget it, where will we put our faces in the future?" Du Qiang shouted loudly.

"Shut up. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been embarrassed today!" Du Song cursed at Du Qiang angrily. Although Du Song had no martial arts skills, because he was in charge of all the business of the Du family and had a very high status, he got angry and no one dared to say anything else.

Du Qiang was scolded quite a bit depressed, and turned around and left. He planned to find his elder brother Du Jun to exclaim his anger.

Du Song looked at Han Feng's back as he was leaving, exhaling a breath of turbid air in his chest, then stretched out his hands to tie the button on the top of his shirt again. At the moment of unbuttoning, no one except Du Song himself noticed the blood-red scratch under his Adam's apple, which was left to him by Han Feng. Du Song knew that if the scratch was one millimeter deep, it might have killed him. This man was really unfathomable.

Du Song waved his hand to greet a bodyguard behind him and said, "Investigate this person immediately, I want to know all the situation in Shanghai." The thug agreed and left quickly. Du Song led his subordinates and left in disappointment.

The hall of Ruijin Hospital has returned to peace, just as nothing happened just now, but it was getting late...

A burst of rapid cell phone ringtones scared Han Feng and Sun Yan, who had been waiting at the door of the operating room, and who would call them at this time? Han Feng took out the phone from his pocket and saw that the number was Li Piaoran. He realized that it must be related to Xiao Yan's surgery, so he hurriedly answered the phone.

"Hey, I'm Han Feng, how is Xiao Yan?" Han Feng couldn't wait to ask as soon as the phone was connected.

"The operation was very successful. Dr. Ouyang said that Xiaoyan was out of danger. Next, as long as her body and the replaced organs did not show repulsion, there would be no problem at all." Li Piaoran's voice was very excited. Obviously, he just heard the good news, so he called Han Feng.

"That's great, it's really great. Where is Dr. Ouyang? I want to thank him in person." Han Feng was also extremely excited.

"He is very tired now. I think he's better wait until he gets rest tomorrow." Li Piaoran explained, "Wait, aunt wants to talk to you."

The phone number was handed from Li Piaoran's hand to Shi's mother: "Hey, Xiaofeng, don't worry, Xiaoyan is fine. How is Teacher Chen?"

Han Feng looked back at the operating room where the red light was still flashing, and replied in a heavy mood: "I'm still rescuing, I don't know the result."

"Teacher Chen is such a good person, so there will be no trouble. Don't worry." Shi's mother comforted Han Feng.

"I understand, aunt, Xiaoyan is fine, don't worry, you haven't had a good rest these days, so you and uncle should take a break as well." Han Feng also comforted Shi's mother in turn.

At this moment, the light above the operating room suddenly went out, and Sun Yan hurriedly greeted Han Feng: "Xiaofeng, look, the light is out."

Han Feng became nervous and hurriedly said to the phone: "This is how I will do it first, I will hang up first, and I will call you when I have the message." Then he quickly hung up the phone.

The door of the operating room opened, and a doctor walked out with a heavy expression, watching Han Feng slowly take off his mask.

From the doctor's action, Han Feng had a ominous premonition. He walked closer to the doctor nervously. Although he had a premonition in his heart, he still asked: "Doctor, how is my sister-in-law?" Sun Yan also felt that the atmosphere was wrong and looked at the doctor nervously.

The doctor said apologetically: "Mr. Han, I know it is really cruel to tell you this news, but we have indeed tried our best..."
Chapter completed!