This operation is equally dangerous and profitable. No one knows whether Dao Brother's true background is as he said. But once Du Feng was willing to take a chance, now Zhao Mingjie no longer thinks too much.

After telling Wang Haibin about Brother Dao's visit, Wang Haibin nodded and led them back to the intersection.

Sangkun has purchased a property in a nearby community and the whole family has moved in.

Zhuzi drove the car into the community and parked the car in the open space below Sangkun's house. The community was built against the mountain, and the design of the building was not outstanding. Overall, it looked very ordinary.

Zhao Mingjie still asked Han Cheng to accompany Brother Dao and others to wait in the car, while he followed Du Feng and Wang Haibin up the stairs to the second floor.

Wang Haibin knocked on the door, and it was Sangkun's wife who opened the door. Her eyes were bloodshot and she was distracted, as if she had not slept well for a long time.

"Where's Sangkun?" Wang Haibin asked softly outside the door.

The Sangkun family was already very familiar with Wang Haibin, and Du Feng's arrival made them feel a little happy in their heavy hearts. They immediately pointed to the house and invited them in.

Sangkun exited his mother's room and regained his energy to entertain Du Feng and the others.

After greeting them one by one, Du Feng also smiled and nodded. The dark circles under the eyes of the thin boy in front of him appeared clearly on his face due to lack of sleep.

"How is the old man doing?" Wang Haibin would come over to check on him from time to time after being asked by Du Feng.

Sangkun shook his head slightly and said heartbrokenly: "I can't even drink gruel these days, and I'm very thin. I just keep saying that I want to go home. It seems that the end has really come, alas!"

Zhao Mingjie consoled him: "Don't be too sad. There is no reason for life, old age, illness or death. Face it optimistically! Maybe there will be a turn for the better!"

Sang Kun nodded, staring at Du Feng with a pair of dull eyes, speechless for a long time.

Du Feng was so frightened by what he saw that he didn't know what he wanted to say, so he just stared at him blankly.

"How have you been lately?" Sang Kun dared not forget his great kindness to Du Feng. If it hadn't been for him, his family would have gathered underground.

"It's... not bad." Du Feng was a little nervous. Although this black boy's eyes were cloudy, his eyes were sharp, and a strong sense of oppression almost made Du Feng breathless.

Sangkun is a first-class killer. This anger is tempered and may never be lost in his lifetime.

"What disease does the old man have? What did the hospital say?" Zhao Mingjie couldn't help but ask.

Sangkun asked them to wait a moment while he went into the room and took out the medical records. There were three medical records, one from each of the three major Thai hospitals in Q city.

The Thai hospital in Q city is very famous. If they told her that there was no cure, the old lady would have no choice but to lie down and wait for death.

Zhao Mingjie looked at them separately and found that the contents of the medical records were almost the same. The text on the top was in Thai and the text on the bottom was in Chinese translation. According to the case, the old lady's disease was very rare. It was neither one of the world's major terminal illnesses nor one of the world's major terminal illnesses.

Chronic and difficult diseases seem to not even have a name in the medical field.

Du Feng took the cases in Zhao Mingjie's hand and looked at them one by one. He suddenly laughed and said: "This disease can't even be cured by doctors from major hospitals? Those Thai doctors are really incompetent to the extreme. If they are examined now,

After a while, I will definitely say that the deadline is within seven or eight days."

His words made the three people present feel incredible, but then they couldn't help but sigh. Du Feng has a problem with his brain now, and it is normal for him to talk nonsense.

Zhao Mingjie patted him lightly and said, "Brother Feng, my old mother is seriously ill and feels uncomfortable. Please stop making others uncomfortable."

Du Feng smiled and turned to look at Sang Kun.

Sangkun was surprised at first, then looked in disbelief, and said hurriedly: "That's what the hospital said, and I took her to see her yesterday!"

Zhao Mingjie took back the case in Du Feng's hand, looked at it carefully from beginning to end, and asked puzzledly: "Brother Feng, this is not mentioned here! How do you know that the old man's death limit is within seven or eight days?

Where's the guilt?"

Du Feng snorted and said, "If you don't eat, you will have to take your life within seven or eight days!"

Sang Kun saw something on Du Feng's face, and immediately grabbed Du Feng's arm tightly and said sincerely: "Listen to what you mean, can you save my mother? If you can really relieve her illness,

, I am willing to follow you like a cow or a horse!"

Wang Haibin was so confused by them that even the experts and doctors from big hospitals were unable to do anything. What could Du Feng do? Besides, with his current mind... how could he believe what he said!

Zhao Mingjie also reacted and happily grabbed Du Feng's other arm and said, "Brother Feng, can you really save me?"

In Du Feng's own words, he had little attainments in medicine, but Zhao Mingjie knew in his heart that his medical skills had already reached the top level in the country. This aspect was something he was born with, and of course he had to study hard. In the army,

He was often seen reading medical books all night long in his hut, which seemed to be the reason why he chose to live in a room alone.

He had forgotten this just now. If not for Sang Kun's plea, Zhao Mingjie would not have remembered that Du Feng was a first-class medical expert.

"I need to see the patient." Du Feng became serious. Before seeing the patient, all the theoretical thoughts in his mind were empty talk.

Sang Kun quickly stood up and invited him into his mother's room. Zhao Mingjie and Wang Haibin also followed.

There were two people in the room, one was Sangkun's wife, and the other old man lying on the bed was Sangkun's mother.

The old man's face was pale, his breathing was very uneven, and he would turn his head and retching into the trash can on one side from time to time. However, the vomiting sound was loud but nothing could be vomited out.

Du Feng sat over and personally asked the old man about the symptoms he could feel. After asking, he stood up.

"Brother Feng, how are you?" Zhao Mingjie was impatient. The old man was very weak, and he was really afraid that she would not be able to breathe and die.

"It's nothing! In the final analysis, it's Sangkun's problem." Du Feng smiled, his expression very relaxed.

Sangkun was confused and said: "My problem? How could it be me?"

Du Feng pointed to a few orange-yellow persimmons on the table next to him and replied: "First, the old lady ate too many persimmons. She was poisoned by the persimmons first, and then slowly turned into mild stomach stones. Second

Second, in China, instead of looking for Chinese doctors, you look for Thai experts. Things that were originally easy to solve are now a little bit more difficult."

Sangkun suddenly understood that after coming to China, the elderly loved to eat persimmons and could eat them almost every day. Furthermore, in his opinion, only the Thai doctors in major hospitals were trustworthy. The reason was simple.

His fellow countrymen, especially his mother, insisted on seeing a Thai doctor.

"I just ate too many persimmons? Then how could the old man be so weak?" Zhao Mingjie also knew that eating too many persimmons can cause poisoning, but he had never heard that eating persimmons can make people weak.

Du Feng rolled his eyes at him and said: "After food poisoning, you have vomiting and diarrhea. You can't eat anything until you are cured. If you don't eat, you will certainly be very weak in a few days. Could it be that the old lady is an iron man?"

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Zhao Mingjie touched the back of his head and smiled ashamedly.

"Then how to treat her?" Sang Kun saw a glimmer of hope. He was such a reckless man and naturally didn't know what Du Feng and the others meant in their words, nor did he know that his mother was actually fine.

Du Feng asked him for paper and pen, and quickly wrote the names of several Chinese medicines, and then handed the paper to him: "Take the medicine according to my prescription, and you will be fine within a few days. By the way, this is in China

, you have to learn to trust the Chinese. Some things are different because of the geographical location.

The difference is that in your country, it seems that such a disease is difficult to detect, and it may be concluded that it is an incurable disease, because they cannot imagine where the problem lies. If it is delayed for a few days, I am afraid your mother will be in vain

He lost his life."

"Got it!" Sangkun held the piece of paper as if he had found a treasure, and asked them to wait while he quickly ran to the pharmacy in the village to buy medicine.

After I bought it, I gave it to the old man. He looked groggy and his eyelids were slightly closed, as if he was tired from all the hard work these days.

Everyone did not dare to disturb him any more and retreated to the main hall.

"Benefactor, last time you said you wanted to take me to meet someone, but you never came again after you left. I wonder if this is the reason for coming here?" Sangkun was very vigilant.

He had noticed the car getting off from the window just now.

Du Feng didn't know how to answer, so he turned to look at Zhao Mingjie. Zhao Mingjie coughed and said, "That person is already here. We just found out that the old man has a disease. Brother Feng was afraid of the inconvenience of so many people coming up, so he asked them to wait below."

"Can I ask what you want me to do?" Sangkun had a lot of free time before his mother got sick. He had never been so free, and he was really not used to it.

Zhao Mingjie glanced at Du Feng and replied: "The person who needs you to join the gang is nicknamed Xuan Daokong, and we are friends. My brother Feng means to ask you to come out to help us and deal with the arrogant Long Heng together. You

After staying in Long Heng for so long, you should know some things!"

"Deal with Long Heng? Okay! I can't wait to cut Sun Tai and Zheng Tianyu into pieces! It's really abominable." Sang Kun gritted his teeth, and he was furious when he thought of Sun Tai's evil hands on his family and his ruthlessness towards him.

I can't take this breath no matter what.

"So you are willing?" Zhao Mingjie was extremely excited. Sang Kun was really easy to talk to.

"Since it is the benefactor's will, then I will not look back!" Sangkun clenched his fists, looking like he would go through fire and water without hesitation.

As he spoke, he looked at Du Feng again, turned to wink at Zhao Mingjie and Wang Haibin, and the three of them stood up and walked to the window sill.

"My friend in Thailand, Bachchan, said that Du Feng was seriously injured and now has brain problems. Is it true?" Sangkun said in a low voice, fearing that Du Feng would hear him and become dissatisfied.

"You mean Brother Feng went to Thailand some time ago?" Zhao Mingjie didn't reply to him, but asked him about it.

"Yes! There are some things that I can't explain clearly at the moment. I'll explain it to you carefully when I have time." Sangkun and Li Bachchan have been in contact from time to time and know all the ins and outs. Du Feng, Li Bachchan and Zhao

Zhuang killed two pythons together and healed his injuries in a cave, including being hit on the head so hard that he became like this.

"Okay, let's take a step to talk! Go downstairs and meet this Rotator Kong first, and you guys can talk about it yourself!" Zhao Mingjie sighed. Now everyone has cheered up, but Du Feng is obviously not there.
Chapter completed!