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Chapter 135 This gentleman, please

"What's the situation?"

Everyone present had a slight thought!

Qin Feng's tone became colder and colder: "The ten seconds of the needle extraction have been missed! Ye Meijun, there is only one minute left to save people."

"What? One minute?"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, those who despise him from the beginning finally remembered something: "Just now, that young man would have a problem in ten seconds, and the father and son really came true!"

The soul was telling them clearly that if Ye Meijun eliminated the bad situation of the patient and father and son within one minute, it would definitely be a death.

Thinking that someone might be killed later, everyone held their breath and looked at Qin Feng!

Who is this young man?

The key is that he has never touched the father and son. He can accurately judge the patient's situation by just observing with his naked eyes?

From this point of view, this young man has great medical skills, even above Ye Meijun!

The situation between the father and son is getting worse and worse, and Jianghong's face has begun to turn dark red!

"Why is this happening...what the hell is going on?"

Ye Meijun's heart was beating wildly and she was sweating profusely. The Sanling Plum Blossom Needle I used before was already his specialty.

However, Ye Meijun was helpless in what happened next!

My heart was in a state of confusion. The silver needle in Ye Meijun's hand stopped on the patient's body, and his hand was trembling with the needle!

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, your hands..."

How could Ye Qingyuan understand his grandfather’s complex emotions?

Ye Meijun didn't say anything, but Qin Feng said coldly: "Every needle is wrong, how can I put it?"

"You're talking nonsense. His grandfather is the successor of the Sanzhun Ling Mei Needle. He is just thinking about the best solution now!"

Ye Qingyuan gritted his teeth and spoke very angry: "I warn you again, shut your arrogant mouth!"

"Shut up!"

Ye Meijun suddenly roared, scaring Ye Qingyuan so much that he took a few steps back, and his face changed drastically: "Grandpa, why did you yell at me?"

Ye Meijun looked at Ye Qingyuan's eyes with bloodshots: "Qingyuan, haven't you seen that grandpa had just used the strongest injection of the Three-turn Spirit Meimei Needle?"

He looked at Qin Feng: "That master is right. I have no choice but to do anything. Every needle I think is wrong. I don't know how to get it in the moment!"

"Huh!"

When everyone's face changed drastically when they heard Ye Meijun personally admit that they had no choice but to do anything and had no needles!

"how so?"

Ye Qingyuan always thought that the Sanzhuling Meizhen and his grandfather were invincible existences. At this moment, faith and belief collapsed, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost!

Many of Ye Qingyuan's disciples were also full of anxiety and looked at each other, but they could not accept this cruel fact.

Who is Ye Meijun? He is a master in the medical field in Tianhai City. Even if he is outside the city, he has a place with the Sanzhuling Spirit Mei Needle. He is a powerful character who is afraid to be guilty of provincial-level families!

Even Ye Meijun was helpless. Could it be that the father and son in front of him really want to die in pain?

So, wouldn’t Chunmeitang personally smash the golden paint signboard that Chunmeitang has been operating for decades?

There is another most direct reason. Ye Meijun is likely to be criminally responsible for the patient's death here.

Once convicted and imprisoned, it will be a devastating blow to the entire Tianhai Ye family and Chunmeitang’s three-turn spiritual plum needle!

After all, someone has an accident in your pharmacy. Who dares to let you treat the disease in the future? Are you impatient to live?

The extreme severity of the consequences made everyone look at Qin Feng who reminded Ye Meijun twice in a row!

"The first time he spoke was to remind him ten seconds ago, and the second time was to remind him one minute ago, which were all kind reminders at critical moments that he could change back!"

"It's almost a minute to pass now, and there are still twenty seconds left. There are only the last twenty seconds before Chunmeitang and Ye Meijun's destruction!

What is most unacceptable is that the two fathers and sons who had suffered from the disease had only the last twenty seconds left to die!"

Ye Junmei had a cold sweat on her forehead. She gritted her teeth and suppressed all the thoughts in her heart. She quickly walked to Qin Feng: "Sir, the situation is serious, and I'm sorry, you can help me!"

The pride and vanity on his face were swept away, and all the eyes were full of urgent expressions, while the father and son lying on the ground had already looked almost as gray.

In the eyes of insiders, this is the result of severe congestion in the head, and the consequences are cerebral infarction, blood vessel explosion and death!

At that time, even if the Daluo God comes, he will be unable to make a comeback!

"grandfather!"

Seeing Ye Meijun put down his figure and look at Qin Feng, the young and frivolous Ye Qingyuan could not bear it!

Ye Qingyuan walked out quickly and pulled Ye Meijun's veteran: "Grandpa, this man is talking big. For the sake of our Chunmei Hall's reputation, we can't ask him!"

"Bang!"

Ye Meijun was furious when she heard this, and she slapped her backhand and shouted on Ye Qingyuan's face: "I forgot everything I taught you before? People are almost dying, what you are thinking about is the reputation of Chunmeitang. When will you mature and steady!"

Ye Qingyuan was slapped by his grandfather, and his face instantly became swollen, which made him come back to his senses from his unwillingness and anger.

"I...I..."

His eyelids blinked quickly, and he realized that he had made a big ideological mistake, so he was so ashamed that he could not add to his shame!

"This sir!"

Qin Meijun's eyes were red and she directly held Qin Feng's big hand: "Just just now, my grandson Qingyuan and I were talking to each other, I'll apologize to you!"

He looked at the father and son lying on the ground with old eyes, gritted his teeth and begged again: "Human life is at stake, they are innocent. Please help and save them, father and son!"

After the words came, Ye Meijun took two steps back, bowed and bowed to Qin Feng ninety degrees and bowed piously: "Ye Meijun, please help me!"

Seeing Ye Meijun giving this great gift to Qin Feng, everyone's eyelids twitched: "Mr. Ye actually bent down to salute that man...!"

Before everyone can come back to their senses from the shock!

"This sir!"

Ye Qingyuan, who realized the mistake, and Ye Meijun's twenty disciples, bent over to salute Qin Feng at the same time: "Our Chunmei Hall, please!"

More than 20 and thirty white-robed doctors all gave great gifts to Qin Feng, and the scene was very spectacular!

Facing this scene, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak!

"Huh..."

He Lizhi and Liu Huanhuan on both sides of Qin Feng were even more heartbeatable, and their jade faces were burning red!

They looked at Qin Feng with beautiful eyes and tenderness, but saw Qin Feng’s face full of ancient wells.

It was like Mount Tai collapsed before his emotions would not have any ups and downs.
Chapter completed!
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