Chapter 61 Come and admit your mistake within two days
"Who? Who dares to make trouble here?"
A man with a wolf head tattooed on his chest pulled his neck and roared.
"It was just the two of them, and that bastard even beat me."
The woman quickly ran over, pointed at Xiao Feng and said fiercely.
"Dare you hit someone on Third Master's territory?"
The wolf-headed man looked at the two of them and snorted coldly: "Boy, I don't care who you are, you just can't walk out of this door standing today."
Xiao Feng laughed: "I'm here to find Yang Sanzi and tell him to get out."
"Dare you call Third Master by his name? I'll beat you to death."
The wolf-headed man grabbed the wine bottle and smashed it over. There was a loud crack, and the bottle exploded on his head.
Xiao Feng held the back of his head and slammed it into the white wall next to him.
'boom!'
There was a muffled sound, and a cloud of blood exploded on the white wall, and the wolf-headed man's entire face was almost crushed.
The woman and several other spectators were dumbfounded. The attack was so fast and so sure and ruthless.
As soon as Xiao Feng let go, the wolf-headed man collapsed to the ground along the white wall like a dead man, and became unconscious on the spot.
"Third brother, go search."
The three donkeys responded and ran upstairs.
Several other security guards tried to stop them, but were kicked to the ground by Xiao Feng. They curled up and screamed repeatedly.
In the end, only the woman was left. She looked at Xiao Feng with a pale face and said in horror: "Don't hit me, it's none of my business, I'm just responsible..."
"roll!"
Xiao Feng glared, and the woman was so frightened that she sat down on the ground.
There were several female technicians next to him looking at him with infatuated expressions. This guy is so handsome. He can beat several of them by himself. If my man is so powerful, who in this bathing city would dare to bully me?
Ten minutes later, the three donkeys came down, shook their heads and said: "Brother Feng, he is not here. He just left fifteen minutes ago."
Xiao Feng had a gloomy face and said: "Tell Yang Sanzi that I will only give him two days to take that boss Ma to the orphanage to admit his mistake. If you don't come... you will bear the consequences."
Less than half an hour after he and the three donkeys left, Yang Sanzi hurried back.
"Third Master, you have to make the decision for me..."
The enchanting woman was crying, and Yang Sanzi was looking for connections. After all, Yingying and the others were arrested.
‘Papa…’
Yang Sanzi was furious and slapped one of his men.
"Trash, how many people can't beat him?"
"Third brother, that kid has been through training, he is not an ordinary person." The wolf-headed man looked aggrieved.
"You little bastard, if you dare to go against your grandfather and me, I will make you regret coming into this world."
There was a cold light in the corner of Yang Sanzi's eyes. He had dominated the eastern suburbs for more than ten years. He had seen many stupid people, but in the end he had to deal with them all.
…
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Xiao Feng returned to Han's house.
Except for Han Zhengwei, the three members of the Han family are sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"I'm back."
Xiao Feng said hello, but no one paid him any attention.
He didn't want to bring trouble to himself, so he planned to go upstairs quietly.
"stop!"
Li Guizhi suddenly stopped him and said sternly: "You still know how to come back? Where are you fooling around in the middle of the night?"
"Mom, I'm going to do some business..."
"What can you do?"
Li Guizhi asked: "Why are you looking at Mr. Xiao? Whose girl are you targeting again? Do you still want to harm others?"
Xiao Feng frowned, this matter couldn't be settled.
"Mom, I really don't know that woman named Xing'er..."
"Shut up!"
Li Guizhi glared and said, "You still call someone by their name when you don't know them? Are you dumping them when you've had enough fun? Bah! What the hell, get out of the door. From today on, you are not allowed to enter this door."
He glanced at Han Qianhui and Han Dongping. Usually they would help him say a few words, but today no one interrupted, they just watched the TV with indifferent expressions.
Xiao Feng held a breath in his heart. He originally wanted to leave, but once he left, the misunderstanding could not be solved.
What's more, if he left, he would have fallen into the opponent's trap. A man can bend and stretch, so he chose to bear it silently.
"Okay, I'll go live outside."
Xiao Feng returned to the kennel in the villa compound. Not long after he lay down, Han Qianhui opened the door and came in, holding a quilt in her hand.
"It's been cold these two days, don't freeze to death."
"Sister Chie!"
Xiao Feng grabbed her wrist and said seriously: "Believe me, I really don't know that woman."
"Do you dare to do it or not? I didn't expect you to be such a bastard."
Han Qianhui opened his hand, glanced at him coldly and left.
"What is this thing called?"
Xiao Feng laughed at himself, thinking that he had become a scumbag and a scum in the eyes of others.
…
At nine o'clock the next morning, Xiao Feng took a taxi and came to the orphanage again.
But as soon as he entered the door, he saw the cook, Sister Huang, secretly wiping her tears. The children in the orphanage didn't come out to play, and they looked very deserted.
"Sister Huang, what's wrong?"
Sister Huang wiped her tears: "Xiao Feng, your Aunt Lin is seriously ill and was sent to the hospital for rescue last night."
"What?"
Xiao Feng was shocked. After asking which hospital it was, he hurriedly took a taxi there.
Fifteen minutes later, Jiangcheng City No. 1 Hospital.
Xiao Feng quickly arrived at the ward on the third floor and opened the door directly and went in.
Lin Shufen was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. Her eyes were dull and her lips were purple. She was already terminally ill.
"Xiao Feng, are you here?"
Lin Shufen smiled and slowly stretched out her hand.
"Aunt Lin!"
Xiao Feng stepped forward to hold her hand and comforted her: "It's okay, trust me."
Lin Shufen smiled and shook her head: "You don't need to comfort me. The doctor has given me a critical illness notice. Aunt Lin is already very happy that you can come and give me a ride in the end."
Xiao Feng felt a little bitter in his heart. Aunt Lin devoted her whole life to the children in the orphanage, but how many people came back to see her? Maybe this is human nature.
‘Bang!’
The ward door was suddenly pushed open, and a young woman with glasses and a sharp face walked in, followed by several doctors.
Xiao Feng has met her. She is Aunt Lin's daughter, named Ren Jiaojiao.
She is in her thirties, married and has children. She is currently working in Fengcheng, the provincial capital. Mother and daughter never see each other twice throughout the year.
"Mom, are you feeling better?"
Ren Jiaojiao glanced at Xiao Feng, frowned and asked.
Lin Shufen nodded: "Much better. Are you not at work?"
"I came here on leave."
Ren Jiaojiao complained: "You said that you worry about a bunch of wild children every day, but now you are fine, you must be sick from exhaustion."
She turned to look at the doctor next to her and said softly: "Dean Li, please excuse me."
Li Wenwen stepped forward to check, then picked up the case and looked at it, then called Ren Jiaojiao outside with a solemn expression.
Xiao Feng also followed quietly. In the corridor, Li Wenwen whispered: Ms. Ren, your mother's condition is very bad. She can only survive a liver transplant, otherwise she can live for up to three months."
"I am somewhat confident about this operation, but... it is too difficult to find a matching liver. Many patients die before waiting for donation, unless they are donated by immediate family members."
Ren Jiaojiao wondered: "Dean Li, is there no other way besides liver transplantation?"
Li Wenwen shook his head slightly: "No so far. Chemotherapy and radiotherapy can only last for a while."
"Okay, let's maintain it first."
Ren Jiaojiao immediately agreed, but suddenly a voice interrupted.
"Sister Jiao, I can cure Aunt Lin." It was Xiao Feng who spoke.
"What did you say?"
Ren Jiaojiao, Li Wenwen and others were stunned for a moment, thinking they had heard wrongly.
Xiao Feng stepped forward and said seriously: "I can cure Aunt Lin's disease. She doesn't need a liver transplant."
"Boy, are you kidding me?"
Li Wenwen mocked: "Ms. Lin has late-stage liver cancer, not hepatitis A or hepatitis B. Can you treat it? What do you use to treat it?"
"TCM, acupuncture."
"What? Chinese medicine?"
Li Wenwen laughed and said: "That's pure nonsense. Which hospital are you from? Who is your teacher?"
"I am a barefoot doctor. I studied at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine for two years." Xiao Feng said.
"Nonsense!"
Li Wenwen was furious: "Even those Chinese doctors in Jiangcheng can't cure it. How can you treat advanced liver cancer at such a young age? I think there is something wrong with your brain."
Several doctors nearby also looked disgusted. In what age are you still practicing Chinese medicine? If Chinese medicine is really so good, how can it be so lonely? Almost no one cares about it.
Ignoring their ridicule, Xiao Feng looked at Ren Jiaojiao: "Sister Jiaojiao, believe me."
"Okay, I believe you." Ren Jiaojiao was really happy.
Li Wenwen was anxious: "Ms. Ren, aren't you acting recklessly? How can you believe such lies..."
"fine."
Ren Jiaojiao raised her hand and said: "I can let you treat my mother, but I'm going to be ugly beforehand. If she's cured, I'll give you five hundred thousand, but if you can't cure her... you'll at least compensate me for one million in losses.
have you understood?"
"I promise you."
Xiao Feng felt that Ren Jiaojiao was a little strange, and hoped that he was overthinking it.