Chapter two hundred and forty seventh life is on the verge of
five minutes.
Qin Feng calmed down and left the pharmacy.
Hu Dongyang was like an ant on a hot pot. When he saw Qin Feng appear, he took his hand:
"Brother Qin, you're finally out. That's great. Go and see my brother-in-law."
"Half an hour ago, he was working in the office and suddenly vomited blood and fainted."
"Every method I tried has no effect."
He took Qin Feng's hand and walked out:
"And as soon as I moved him, he would vomit even more violently."
"The trachea was blocked several times and I almost suffocated to death."
"Now the entire Zhang family is in chaos. Only you can save my brother-in-law."
Hu Dongyang directly dragged Qin Feng into the passenger seat of the police car. Before getting in the car, Qin Feng asked Zhang Biao to go to the pharmacy to check the fire, and then closed the car door.
"My brother-in-law has had no problems during this period."
"It looks like before. Everyone has forgotten what happened before."
"But who knew he would become so seriously ill all of a sudden."
Hu Dongyang stepped on the accelerator, his face very anxious, and he was obviously very concerned about Zhang Yonggang's condition.
"It shouldn't be."
Qin Feng put on his seat belt: "The last diagnosis, the poisonous blood that should be stopped was stopped."
"I told him what caused the problem and how to remove it."
"Didn't he go to find the owner of the dagger? Want to escape by chance?"
Hu Dongyang shook his head: "I looked for it, but I never found it."
"Anyway, my brother-in-law is in danger now, but everything depends on you, brother Qin."
The police car roared, ignoring the traffic lights all the way and pressing the accelerator as hard as possible.
"Um?"
Halfway through the car, Qin Feng realized that this was not the way to Zhang's house:
"Brother Hu, where are we going?"
"City Hall, my eldest brother fell ill in the office."
"The person is still there."
"Let's go to his office."
The Nandu Municipal Government Building is majestic and stands in the center of Nandu.
When Qin Feng and others arrived, the back door of the main building was crowded with people.
The police cordoned off the office workers here to keep them out.
As soon as Hu Dongyang got off the car, he pulled Qin Feng and quickly got into the elevator:
"The information is blocked and outsiders don't know."
“In troubled times, it’s never too bad to be careful.”
Qin Feng knew who he was referring to: "I understand, go and treat the disease first."
Five minutes later, Qin Feng appeared in front of Zhang Yonggang.
The man in charge of order in Nandu was leaning on the sofa with a haggard face. He kept coughing and vomiting blood, making Zhang Yingfeng, who was holding a basin at the side, look extremely ugly.
Seeing Qin Feng appear, his face softened: "Brother Qin, I'm troubling you again."
Zhang Yingfeng's voice was filled with tears: "Brother, come and see, your eldest brother..."
"I'm fine, I just had an accident."
Zhang Yonggang smiled tiredly: "I know you have been very busy recently. I didn't want to disturb you, so I just asked the people from Buddha's Hand Hall to come and see."
"But I don't know what happened to Buddha's Hand Hall. Ning Guzheng and the others can't find anyone."
"They were too anxious, so they bothered you."
"No trouble, I originally planned to check up with you in the next few days."
Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense, and then shook Zhang Yonggang's hand: "Don't talk, I'll take your pulse."
Zhang Yonggang rejected all the experts and teams invited by the city government. In fact, he had been waiting for Qin Feng to show up.
During the process of checking his pulse, Zhang Yonggang vomited several more mouthfuls of blood, which had a thick rotten smell. The corpse patches on his neck and hands spread into sheets all over his body.
Seeing Qin Feng frowning in a rare way, Zhang Yingfeng and Hu Dongyang didn't dare to take a breath.
Two minutes later, Qin Feng let go of Zhang Yonggang's hand and smiled: "It's a small problem. I'll give you a few injections and some medicine. You'll recover in a few days."
Hearing this, three exhale sounds sounded in the room.
While Qin Feng was disinfecting the silver needles, Zhang Yonggang spoke weakly:
"Brother Qin, according to your instructions, I have been looking for the whereabouts of the knife-wielding man."
"It's a pity that he seems to have disappeared from the world without leaving any clues..."
Qin Feng raised his head: "If you can't find it, don't look for it. It's just a sword evil spirit. I can help you get rid of it."
"But I'm sorry for him."
Zhang Yonggang sighed: "It is ridiculous and sad to go to such an extent just for a small profit..."
"The sad thing is not that it's for petty gain, but that some people have deliberate intentions, but you don't know it."
Qin Feng twisted the needle and stood up: "Let's get started."
It took half an hour for Zhang Yonggang to see a trace of blood on his face, and the symptoms of hemoptysis completely disappeared.
However, his eyes were always staring at Qin Feng, as if he wanted to see through him, straight into his soul.
"alright."
Qin Feng exhaled and put away the needle box: "Don't work these days. I will go to your house again tomorrow night to help you completely eliminate the corpse poison."
Zhang Yonggang nodded: "Thank you."
"I know that once Brother Qin takes action, there will be no problem that he can't solve!"
Hu Dongyang laughed heartily and put his arm around Qin Feng's shoulders: "Let's go and have a drink at my house."
"I still have a few bottles of 30-year-old Moutai at home. I won't go home until I get drunk tonight!"
Zhang Yingfeng also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, call your aunt too. I'll call you my nephew. It's just a good time for the two families to meet."
"Kiss after kiss!"
"There's no need to drink."
Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "I have prepared some medicine in the medical clinic. After giving Brother Zhang the injection, I have to go back to see the fire."
Rejecting the Zhang family's kindness, Qin Feng left with the needle box.
He only had twenty-four hours to return to his prime.