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Chapter 152 Morita's Threat

The name of Feng Shenyi resounded throughout the Dragon Kingdom.

And Feng Zihan also rose to fame.

Known as the first miracle doctor of the younger generation.

This news alone is inspiring enough to rekindle hope in everyone.

This is also a helpless move for Ren Kuang.

There are really too many people, and it is very troublesome to look for them one by one.

Why not get together and have a hot pot?

As for the residual poisonous gas in the ward, once it leaves the human body as a carrier, it will soon be diluted in the air as long as it is ventilated.

Soon, a dense crowd gathered in the square.

Looking around, there were at least five hundred people.

And a strange scene also began to unfold.

Everyone is scratching their bodies.

In serious cases, they have been injured to varying degrees.

However, none of the Tian family disciples who were the source had an attack.

This made the people of the Tian family marvel.

You know, their illness was the most serious before, and they were dying or living.

Now they have become the most relaxed group of people.

At this moment, they are maintaining order under the leadership of Tian Xin.

The look Su Luo looked at Ren Kuang was extremely strange.

"Ren Kuang, how did you do it?"

Ren Kuang smiled slightly and took her hand.

Su Luo suddenly turned red and wanted to break free.

"What are you doing? In public, your girlfriend is still watching."

Ren Kuang smiled slightly: "Don't you want to know how I detoxify? Now I'll let you feel it."

"Also, aren't you my girlfriend too?"

Su Luo was furious: "Do you think you are the Yellow Emperor? Do you still want the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard?"

Ren Kuang shrugged: "You don't want to? Forget it, let's break up after your illness is cured."

Su Luo stamped his feet and said, "You bastard."

She tried hard to pull her hand away, but she felt like there was a suction force and couldn't pull it away at all.

And a warm breath was coming out of Ren Kuang's palm and entering her meridians.

Suddenly, she felt shaken all over.

An indescribable comfortable feeling spread throughout the body.

Su Luo's face turned red.

Recently, she can feel herself becoming stronger.

But at the same time, energy crystals seem to have become particularly active.

The body is already showing a tendency to be unable to bear it.

But now, this mysterious power has directly entered the crystal and is extracting the expanding energy.

The pleasure of release is addictive.

She looked at Ren Kuang with confused eyes.

This method is simply unheard of and amazing.

If she hadn't experienced it herself, she wouldn't be able to believe it.

She no longer had the slightest doubt about Ren Kuang's identity as a disciple of Kuang Demon Doctor Kuang Long.

Ren Kuang can even resolve a terminal illness like his own, silently. What else can't he do?

Feng Zihan rushed over angrily.

"Ren Kuang, what are you doing? They are highly poisonous and need to be isolated. You'd better let them gather together. Aren't you afraid of cross-infection?"

Dean Zhao Xinrong looks to be in his fifties and slightly fat.

His face changed drastically when he heard this: "What? Didn't you, Miss Feng, ask everyone to gather in the square?"

He looked at Su Luo, his expression ugly.

If he hadn't used the name Doctor Feng, there would be no way he would have agreed to such a ridiculous decision.

Su Luo, on the other hand, said with a somewhat guilty conscience: "It's all because of Ren Kuang's attention."

Feng Zihan looked at Ren Kuang coldly and said, "What do you want?"

Ren Kuang said calmly: "It's very simple. I have an antidote here. One medicine is mixed with a bucket of mineral water. Everyone can drink a cup and everything will be fine."

Zhao Xinrong's expression changed and he scolded: "Young man, are you kidding me?"

Ren Kuang said calmly: "Do you think I'm joking?"

"Let the patients line up immediately and come and get the medicine."

"If you delay for one more minute, everyone will suffer for one more minute."

Ren Kuang had no choice but to come up with such a crude method.

Otherwise, there is really no way to explain it to the public.

Feng Zihan's eyes flashed with light, she approached Ren Kuang and whispered: "Have you really developed an antidote?"

"No, it was developed by you, the granddaughter of Chinese doctor Feng Xiaotian." Ren Kuang whispered in her ear.

Feng Zihan's face turned red.

Ren Kuang's movements were really too ambiguous, and the hot breath from his mouth sprayed into her ears.

Zhao Xinrong looked at Feng Zihan expectantly.

He only believed in Feng Zihan.

Feng Zihan said: "Dean Zhao, you are very lucky. My grandfather studied this toxin in his early years, so he was able to prepare the antidote in time."

"Let everyone line up and come over to drink the potion."

Zhao Xinrong did not doubt that he was there, and said happily: "Since it is a medicine developed by Doctor Feng, it must be right. I will organize everyone to come over and take the antidote right away."

Under the protection of the hospital staff, everyone came over one by one and took the water glass from Ren Kuang's hand.

It seems weird, but it seems reasonable.

Everyone who walked by immediately felt that the pain in their body was relieved a lot.

At least, it's no longer itchy.

"Doctor Feng Shen is worthy of being a Chinese medicine doctor. The efficacy of his medicine is amazing."

"Miss Feng is simply the reincarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, a person of great mercy and compassion."

Everyone thanked Feng Zihan one after another.

For a time, the little miracle doctor became a saint in everyone's eyes.

Feng Zihan's face turned red and she hesitated, feeling ashamed.

How could she have the ability to unlock this biochemical virus?

However, if everyone knew that the antidote was developed by evil doctors, no one would dare to take it.

Soon, everyone drank the antidote.

The dark clouds that shrouded the Central Hospital finally slowly dissipated.

Outside, Chen Wenxiang, who was dealing with the hot pursuit of reporters, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the good news.

"Thanks to Vice President Feng Xiaotian of the National Hospital for donating the medicine."

"Dear friends, the virus has been completely controlled."

"I hope everyone will report rationally and not follow what others say."

Being controlled?

The media outside was in an uproar.

The video previously sent from the hospital looked like the situation was quite serious.

It has only been a few hours and the condition has been declared resolved?

Is it possible that Doctor Feng is really a god?

Chen Wenxiang said: "From now on, the ban will be lifted. If you don't believe it, you can go to the hospital in person to interview, but you will be responsible for the consequences."

Chen Wenxiang was also very excited after receiving Feng Zihan's guarantee.

This matter was about to break the news. Fortunately, Feng Zihan happened to be in Zhonghai, otherwise, the consequences would be really disastrous.

The reputation of Feng Zihan, the miracle doctor, is rising rapidly.

Various mythical legends are being born among some people.

Ren Kuang spent an hour looking around every corner of the hospital.

Make sure nothing is missed.

The toxins on the bodies of hundreds of people were concentrated, and the Nine Star Soul Flower still had a feast.

The seventh leaf is already half in full bloom.

Making a fortune in silence is the style of Ren Kuang.

Feng Zihan was surrounded by the dean, director and others, and the scenery was endless.

As for Su Luo Tianxin and Ren Kuang, no one paid attention to them.

Su Luo said angrily: "Obviously it's all your credit, but now it's taken away by Feng Zihan. It's so unfair. I want to tell everyone the truth."

Ren Kuang grabbed her and shook his head: "Why bother with these false names? She is my medicine girl, and the credit goes to her as well."

Drug boy?

Su Luotian looked at Ren Kuang in surprise.

Ren Kuang explained the role and identity of the drug boy, and the two of them looked dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

The granddaughter of Dr. Feng Shen, the deputy director of the National Hospital, can definitely be regarded as a real little princess.

Ren Kuang asked her to be the medicine boy who made medicine!

If this spreads out, Feng Zihan's fans will have to hack Ren Kuang to death.

But then, the two of them felt it was natural.

Although Vice President Feng is famous, Demon Doctor Kuanglong is even more powerful.

And it is generally accepted that his medical skills are unmatched by anyone in the Dragon Kingdom.

Even if Feng Zihan got the true biography of Feng Xiao, Ren Kuang also got the true biography of the senior demon doctor.

It seems reasonable for Feng Zihan to be a medicine boy.

When the dust settled, everyone was secretly thankful.

Tian Xin's face was solemn: "Ren Kuang, my dad's phone is still turned off, could something happen?"

Ren Kuang's face darkened and he secretly screamed that something was not good.

Tian Shoucheng had left the hospital for two or three hours, something must have happened.

Since the Sunrise Society has publicly released the virus, it has no intention of covering it up.

This matter must have been done by the Ri Yan Club.

But this group of people are like mice, well hidden, and it is difficult to find their traces.

Otherwise, what awaits them is disaster.

Tian Shoucheng lost contact, and Tian Xin was very anxious.

Ren Kuang pondered for a moment and said: "With so many people from the Riyan Society in Zhonghai, they will always leave traces. Su Luo, immediately mobilize the Central China Intelligence Department to search for information about them."

Su Luo said: "Actually, after we knew that Riyan would appear, we have been conducting comprehensive investigations, and the results will be available soon."

Tian Xin said anxiously: "Can you hurry up? I'm worried that my dad will be in danger."

Ren Kuangdao: "Ri Yan will come for the key, and they will not kill easily."

The mass poisoning incident in the hospital is just an appetizer for the poisonous devil.

Ren Kuang believes that he will make another move next.

As soon as they walked out of the hospital gate, they saw Chen Wenxiang and Xiao Long being interviewed.

Xiao Long looked over, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Although the virus in the hospital has been resolved, the hospital still dare not be careless.

The guards of the police station, all armed with guns and ammunition, were guarding the surrounding area.

No matter how rampant the poisonous devil is, he will not dare to blatantly attack high-level government officials.

Soon, Tian Xin's phone rang.

When she looked at the number, she felt relieved: "It's my dad's number, it's okay."

Ren Kuang also looked condensed.

What is supposed to come will come sooner or later.

Tian Xin happily pressed the answer button.

"Dad, I called you several times, why didn't you answer the phone?"

"Haha, little girl, that's because your father is very busy."

An awkward voice came from inside, which made Tian Xin's heart tighten on the spot.

"Who are you? Why do you have my dad's cell phone? Where is my dad?"

"Haha, your dad is having fun with a beautiful woman right now and has no time to talk to you."

Yutaka Morita chuckled and said, "I plan to help your dad make a documentary to make his debut. What do you think?"

Tian Xin's face darkened and she said coldly: "Are you from the Riyan Society?"

Yutaka Morita laughed and said: "The little girl is very smart, she has guessed all this."

"What do you want?" Tian Xin calmed down.

She can become the manager of Sitong Branch, so she is naturally outstanding.

"You know what we want, within 12 hours, get the key in exchange for your father."

Yutaka Morita said coldly: "If you don't come before 12 o'clock tonight, I will give up by default."

Tian Xin said: "Okay, where can we trade?"

"Haha, this is the second test. You need to find the transaction location within 12 hours, otherwise, the Tian family leader will suffer the most cruel torture in the world."

"Every hour, we stab him."

"As for whether he can hold on until midnight, it depends on him."

After Yutaka Morita finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a wild smile.


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