The Dragon King carried it with one hand and wrote four big characters on the scroll eloquently.
The brush strokes are vigorous and powerful, as powerful as a frightening dragon, penetrating into the wood three-thirds of the time.
Then, he held a huge seal in both hands, and after sighing, he placed it heavily on the place where the signature was signed.
Titled by Liu Boyong.
Looking at the long scroll on the table, Qin Feng was inexplicably moved.
This should be regarded as the official’s greatest recognition of his medical skills.
"This is a temporary pass."
The tiger team returned and took out a black iron plate and handed it to Qin Feng:
"Put this in the car, not only can you come and go at will."
"As long as you don't go to Beijing and drive randomly, no one will dare to check or touch your car from now on."
Taking the pass in his hand, Qin Feng lowered his head and glanced.
Special pass.
At the end of the five simple characters, there is an iron seal branded with the word "dragon" engraved in the middle.
"If you don't know someone, just ask them to contact the top commander of the local war department."
Tiger Squad's tone was very calm, making it impossible to doubt the authenticity of his words.
This means that Qin Feng will really have a chance to avoid death in the future.
The kind that is used more than once.
"OK."
Qin Feng said with a smile: "When I buy a car, I will put it on and show off everywhere."
The Dragon King and the Tiger Team laughed when they heard this.
How can a person who has cured the Dragon King and still maintains such humility really be showing off for an iron sign?
"By the way, where did Bai He go?"
The Dragon King looked around: "What did she say before? Why is she missing..."
"Mr. Liu, I still have something to do at the medical clinic, so let's go first."
"Just ask Team Tiger to pick up the prescription from me tomorrow, or I can deliver it myself."
Qin Feng's expression changed and he ran away on the spot.
"Lily Clinic, right?"
"I'll pick you up tomorrow."
The courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and Bai He walked in with a tall figure.
"Where have you been?"
The tiger team looked at him: "The Dragon King is looking for you..."
"I'm going to tell those old-fashioned people to stay here for the time being."
"My foster father is not in good health, and none of them are allowed to leave."
Bai He said expressionlessly: "One more person means more insurance."
"No need, the Dragon King is recovering well..."
The Tigers still want to explain.
Bai He said impatiently: "I said, I have already decided."
Then he turned to look at Qin Feng: "What time will I pick you up tomorrow?"
"no, I'm fine."
Qin Feng waved his hand hurriedly: "I can find a place. It will be convenient if you have a pass."
Bai He's narrow beautiful eyes narrowed, and the smoke was blurred.
The butterfly knife spun rapidly in her hand, and then she inserted it into the scabbard:
"I just like to do things that others don't want me to do. I'll pick you up tomorrow night."
"..."
After leaving Bieyuan, Qin Feng looked at Ning Guzheng and others who looked miserable, and just smiled apologetically, saying that he was helpless.
He can beat Bai He, but that doesn't mean he can really fight against the gold medal in Bai He's hand.
It's really hard to resist this woman's violent outburst.
"If Bai He does that, don't think too much about it."
It was rare for the Tiger Team to take the initiative to speak: "The Dragon King has a nurturing grace for Bai He, and he also has the affection to pass on the teachings."
"I have been seriously ill for so many years and there is no cure."
"Bai He once swore that she would marry whoever could cure the Dragon King."
"Maybe she didn't expect that the Dragon King would really have hope, so she would make such a bet with you."
He paused and patted Qin Feng on the shoulder: "Although my junior sister has a bad temper, her figure and appearance are probably not comparable to those of many in Nandu, right?"
Qin Feng looked at the unsmiling Tigers and was actually joking to himself:
"Team Tiger, please retract your back molars..."
When Qin Feng left the nursing home, he seemed to be the most powerful person in Nandu.
But he didn't get too carried away. After gathering his mood, he got into Wang Meng's car and left.
Wang Meng just glanced at the pass in Qin Feng's hand and knew what happened inside that afternoon.
He suppressed his excitement and hummed good luck all the way to send Qin Feng back to the hospital.
When he returned to the hospital, it was already dark. Qin Feng was about to go back to take a shower and order a takeaway for dinner, but the scene in front of him made him startled.
The yard is full of potted plants.
Lily, jasmine, datura, and very rare pink dense flowers bloom all over the corner.
A woman is sitting in the yard smoking.
Burgundy long hair shawl, delicate and charming face.
The red slim-fitting hip-hugging skirt shows off your charming figure.
Her narrow beautiful eyes showed laziness, she held her chin in one hand, holding a lady's cigarette between her jade fingers, white smoke curling up.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
Qin Feng looked surprised: "Are those people still coming to harass you?"
"No."
Liu Yingying turned her head and said in a magnetic voice: "I'm not feeling well, can you help me take a look?"
"What's wrong?"
Qin Feng frowned, then watched her throw away the cigarette and gently opened her collar:
"I'm bleeding, can you help me stop the bleeding?"
