Zhang Fushun's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat continued to break out from his back, making him shiver uncontrollably!
This is asking him to quit his life!
Can I withdraw?
Even if I could, I wouldn’t dare to retreat!
And for some reason, Zhang Fushun had a feeling that the person in front of him was not joking!
Yang Shaokang and the housekeeper next to him also frowned, looked at Qin Feng with a somewhat weak look, and subconsciously took half a step back.
"I...I won't retreat. This...this ginseng belongs to you, the little miracle doctor. Take it...just take it."
Zhang Fushun said with a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Thanks then."
Qin Feng picked up the ginseng again and walked straight out of Fushun Hall without even looking at Yang Shaokang.
Until Qin Feng left,
The atmosphere in Fushuntang Pharmacy gradually relaxed. Zhang Fushun was sitting on the rocking chair, sweating profusely.
"Damn bitch! Don't let me see you again, otherwise you will be left without food!!"
Yang Shaokang's face was full of uncertainty. This was the first time in his life that he suffered from such a disease!
After cursing a few words, he slammed the door angrily and walked away.
.......
In Qin Feng's opinion.
Zhang Fushun was originally a mortal man.
In the previous transaction between the two parties, he used the Heavenly Method to cure him, and Zhang Fushun was the one who made a lot of money!
If you regret it later just for a few taels of silver, you are too greedy.
Without taking any action himself, Qin Feng has at least a hundred ways to quietly take back the opponent's life.
Fortunately, Zhang Fushun is not that stupid yet.
Qin Feng didn't take this matter to heart.
After leaving the drug store, Qin Feng, who had a huge amount of money in his hands, went directly to a large shopping mall.
In a mobile phone store.
Qin Feng didn't have a mobile phone with him when he came back, so it was inconvenient to do anything.
“How much does this latest mobile phone cost?”
"Sir, this mobile phone uses Hongmeng operating system 3.0, comes with Beidou satellite messaging, and is our store's flagship model with a curved screen.... The current price is 6,888 yuan."
The sales lady introduced me politely.
Qin Feng doesn't know much about the quality of mobile phones, but after all, it is a leading domestic brand and the price is acceptable.
He immediately said: "This is the one, there are three of them, and one of them is red."
"Sir, you... do you want three sets?"
The sales girl covered her mouth with a surprised expression on her face.
When she first came in, she thought she was just looking at the young man in front of her who looked like he was wearing cheap clothes.
But I didn't expect that shopping could be so simple and neat, and I even bought three units in one go.
"What? Out of stock?"
Qin Feng asked lightly.
"Yes, they are all available. I will get them for you right now."
The sales girl quickly stepped on her high heels and went to get her mobile phone with excitement on her face.
Soon Qin Feng paid the money, and the young lady learned that he did not have a phone card, so she took the initiative to help find the business office, and applied for a new number along the way, before saying goodbye reluctantly.
This set can be done in ten minutes.
Qin Feng also had to lament that many things would become easier as long as money is spent in place.
After coming out, Qin Feng went to the clothing store and bought several new sets of clothes for his mother and nephew Qin Tong.
When he was at home before, he discovered that not only was his mother's mobile phone old, but her clothes were also from several years ago.
As for Su Xiaomeng, Qin Feng was not sure what style of clothes the little girl liked now, so he had to go to the computer store and buy a laptop worth more than 7,000 yuan.
In the past few years since he was away from home, Xiaomeng has often gone to help out at home. As a childhood sweetheart, she should give him some gifts because of her affection and reason.
Moreover, Su Xiaomeng’s life experience is very pitiful,
My mother died when I was a child, and my father was a bad gambler who would often stay away from home for days and nights.
Su Xiaomeng is often hungry, and the neighbors around her sometimes kindly give her some food.
Later, Qin Feng's family moved there, and his mother, He Qinglan, often left a meal for Su Xiaomeng and raised her as half a daughter.
After buying these things, Qin Feng went to the bank for the last time.
I applied for a bank card, deposited the extra money in it, and walked home.
When he reached a secluded alley, he suddenly stopped.
He turned around and said, "We've been following you all the way, are you tired?"
The sound echoed in the alley, and a few seconds later, Xu Jianwei's men, who were hiding in the corner, saw that they could no longer hide, so they had no choice but to walk out.
The younger brother said coldly: "Our boss said that we need to find out where you came from. If you are a liar, you will be in trouble!"
"If that soul-suppressing talisman doesn't work, it won't be me who will be in trouble, but your boss who will be in trouble, so don't follow me!"
Qin Feng didn't want his mother to find out about the talisman in the end, otherwise he wouldn't know how much effort it would take to explain it.
After speaking calmly, he jumped up slightly, jumped directly over the four-meter-high wall next to him, and disappeared in front of his younger brother.
"Fuck!!"
The boy was so frightened that his eyes widened.
Fly...fly?
The one with the special code can actually fly???
.....
On the other side, Zhang Fushun took the prescription given by Qin Feng and worried alone for a long time.
Finally, he asked the waiter to take care of the store, and he drove to Dr. Sun's residence.
Things happened so fast before, a strange disease that even Sun Miracle Doctor was unable to cure was cured by just one golden needle.
But what happened next actually made him quit his life...
Suddenly, Zhang Fushun felt that Qin Feng was too evil and not at all as innocent as he appeared to be in his early twenties.
After he calmed down, he began to realize that the recovery of his sense of taste did not mean that the disease was truly cured.
There was also this prescription, which was littered with various medicinal materials, including two, which even he, who was in the medicine business, found unbelievable.
I don't think I dare to eat it in my stomach.
It would be best to ask Dr. Sun to have a look.
Soon, Zhang Fushun arrived at Doctor Sun's house.
Sun Zhimiao is a descendant of a famous traditional Chinese medicine family in Jiangcheng. He has been passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years, and his reputation has spread far and wide throughout Jinzhou.
As one of the largest medicinal material dealers in Jiangcheng, Zhang Fushun usually has a lot of contacts between the two and has a good personal relationship.
So when Sun Zhimiao saw Zhang Fushun, he smiled and asked: "Why is Boss Zhang free to come here today? Didn't you finish the medicine I prescribed for you last time so quickly?"
"Divine Doctor Sun, I'm not here to get medicine today. It's about another matter. A young man came to my shop before..."
Immediately, Zhang Fushun told everything about Qin Feng's treatment for him and the prescription he left behind.
"Have you really regained your sense of taste?"
Sun Zhimiao was shocked after hearing this.
"This is so true. I was so excited at the time that I gave away the century-old ginseng without thinking much."
"Then I spent another 100,000 yuan to buy such a weird prescription. Alas, I missed out on the ginseng by several million, but I feel so distressed!"
When Zhang Fushun mentioned this incident, his body ached and he beat his chest and felt regretful.
Sun Zhimiao frowned and said in a deep voice: "That young man can restore your sense of taste with one injection. With such medical attainments, he can be regarded as the best Chinese medicine doctor in the world. As for the matter of his retirement later, to be honest, it was you.
Boss Zhang is unethical, so be careful of offending your superiors."