"Master Jiu, look, I won't be able to survive once I stop taking the medicine."
Lu Wanqiu took the opportunity to attack.
Master Jiu had a gloomy face, frowning and saying nothing.
Wan Weizhe's face was ashen and he didn't even dare to express his anger.
Zhou Qingren also argued: "Isn't this normal? The old lady has to rely on medicine to survive."
"That's because you are incompetent."
Xiao Feng took out the Bian Que Silver Needle and began to apply the needle on the old lady.
He placed every injection very carefully, instilling spiritual power into the body bit by bit.
Ten minutes later, Meng Qi exclaimed: "Huh? Why is this silver needle frosted?"
Everyone was stunned. There was obviously a light layer of white frost at the end of each silver needle.
"hiss…"
Master Jiu took a deep breath.
He could see that this obviously forced the cold air out of the body.
This guy does have some skills.
Half an hour later, the old lady's pale face began to slowly recover.
"okay!"
Forty minutes later, Xiao Feng took back the silver needle.
But the old lady still closed her eyes and remained motionless. Fortunately, her face was rosy and she was still breathing.
"Xiao Feng, didn't you say it can be cured in an hour?"
Wan Weizhe made things difficult.
Xiao Feng lit a cigarette and said leisurely: "Why are you in a hurry? It's not even an hour yet?"
"Move, move."
An hour later, Meng Qi exclaimed again,
Suddenly, the old lady opened her eyes and slowly supported her body and sat up.
"Mom, are you okay?"
Master Jiu was completely shocked. The old lady couldn't even move a finger before, but now she could actually sit up.
"Very good."
The stone in Lu Wanqiu's heart also fell to the ground. She looked at Xiao Feng and showed an ambiguous smile.
Zhou Qingren was also confused. Where did this kid come from?
Can a dying person be cured? Such medical skills are simply too incredible.
Wan Weizhe was disheartened and hated Xiao Feng even more.
You bastard, if you go against my Wan family in every possible way, I will kill you sooner or later.
Xiao Feng wrote another prescription and asked Lu Wanqiu to arrange for someone to get the medicine. The old lady would recover in seven days, and there would be no problem in living to be a hundred years old.
"Dr. Xiao, I couldn't help but apologize before."
Master Jiu cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much for saving my mother. I will remember this kindness."
"Master Jiu, you're welcome."
Xiao Feng smiled: "This is the trouble caused by my adoptive mother. I hope Master Jiu won't be angry."
"Haha... I won't mention it anymore, I won't mention it anymore."
Master Jiu asked Meng Qi to release her immediately. He was in a good mood now.
"Fake, this is all fake."
Wan Weizhe suddenly shouted: "Master Jiu, please don't believe him. These are all lies. This bastard..."
‘Boom!’
Master Jiu knocked him over with a kick and shouted angrily: "You bastard, do you think I'm an idiot?"
"If Dr. Xiao hadn't been here today, my mother's illness would have been delayed by you two bastards."
"You still dare to talk so shamelessly? Come here, beat these two out of here."
"Master Jiu, listen to me..."
Several bodyguards came up and dragged the two of them outside the villa.
In the end, another beating was inevitable, and Wan Weizhe's wishful thinking failed once again.
Zhou Qingren was really unlucky. He was beaten for two days in a row, and he felt regretful about it.
If he had known this would be the result, he would never have cooperated with Wanjia.
"Wan Weizhe, I have been harmed terribly by you."
The two men got into a dog-eat-dog fight, and several bodyguards watched and burst into laughter.
In the villa, the old lady was in good spirits.
He kept trying to keep Xiao Feng for lunch, and Master Jiu sincerely invited him, saying he wanted to express his gratitude.
Xiao Feng originally wanted to refuse, but after all, it was Li Guizhi who caused the trouble, so he could only make up for it.
"Xiao Feng, Master Jiu invites you, just agree."
Lu Wanqiu gave him a wink. There were many people in Jiangcheng who wanted to be Master Jiu's guest. This was an opportunity.
"good!"
Xiao Feng nodded: "Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful. Thank you very much, Mr. Jiu."
"Dr. Xiao, you really opened my eyes today."
Master Jiu praised: "I have seen this doctor many times, but this is the first time I have seen someone as young as you with such superb medical skills."
"Master Jiu is so complimentary."
"Haha... If young people are not arrogant or impetuous, they will become great talents in the future."
Master Jiu laughed and appreciated it very much.
"Master Jiu, Mr. Xiao is not an ordinary person."
Lu Wanqiu smiled charmingly: "Mr. Xiao is the president of the Sihe Chamber of Commerce established by the three families."
"oh?"
Master Jiu was shocked and looked up to Xiao Feng even more.
The three families are deeply rooted in Jiangcheng. They are all the best among the best. It is definitely not easy for them to recommend someone to be the president.
Xiao Feng explained: "Sister Qiu is joking, I am just acting as the president temporarily to make a transition."
"When a suitable candidate is found, I will naturally give up my position."
"Oh, don't be so modest."
Lu Wanqiu poured him tea and said with a smile: "I heard that you are now the master of the Lei Hall of the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association, and you are sworn brothers with Yuan Nanwu."
"What? Lord of Thunder Hall?"
Master Jiu was shocked. Those who could become the master of the Thunder Hall were at worst Huang Realm warriors.
Yuan Nanwu was even more arrogant, and there were very few people who could catch his eye, let alone become sworn brothers.
This young man seems to be carefree, but the pride in his heart cannot be imitated by anyone.
Xiao Feng smiled modestly: "I am still relatively junior, but Brother Yuan thinks highly of me."
Master Jiu looked at him again. It seemed that Jiangcheng's power structure was about to write a new chapter.
"Hahaha... It's incredible, it's incredible."
Master Jiu nodded and laughed: "Mr. Xiao, you are the first young man that I admire. I like you."
"Don't mention it, Master Jiu, I like women."
"Hahaha…"
Xiao Feng made a joke, everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Master Jiu is an old chess fan, so he drags Lu Wanqiu to play a game with him.
Xiao Feng sat nearby and watched. In three consecutive games, Lu Wanqiu was swept, and she lost completely.
"Oh, I won't play any more."
Lu Wanqiu sighed: "Master Jiu, you are the best chess master in Jiangcheng. How can I be your opponent?"
Master Jiu stroked his beard and smiled: "Haha... Xiaoqiu, if you can force me to do it with only one car and one gun, you can be considered a progress."
"Thank you Jiuye for the compliment."
Lu Wanqiu looks majestic outside, but in front of Master Jiu, she is just a delicate little woman.
"Mr. Xiao, will you play a game with my old man?"
"Okay, please ask Master Jiu for advice."
The two laid out their chess pieces and immediately started fighting.
At first, Master Jiu kept a smile on his face and looked calm, but after five minutes, his smile became stiff.
His own chess moves seemed to be seen through by his opponent. Xiao Feng could calculate every move and steadily control the chess game.
"This...is a good move, a good move."
Master Jiu held the flag and praised him repeatedly.
For a moment, he didn't know where to go.
Lu Wanqiu was stunned and kept looking at Xiao Feng.
This was the first time she had seen someone who could push Master Jiu to this point by playing chess.
Is this kid a monster? Why can he know everything?
If she knew that Xiao Feng had learned this temporarily, she would probably vomit blood and die.