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Yang Feng sat there indifferently, and said with a light smile, "Then if I cure President Yan, how should I repay him?"

Yan Da opened a sneering smile, "Hearing your tone, it's quite arrogant."

"If you can really cure me of diabetes, you can ask for any conditions!"

"great!"

Yang Feng smiled slightly, "Boss Yan just said that I was being arrogant, so why not be a little more arrogant."

"If it can't be cured, I'll chop off my hands and give it to you. But if it's cured, Mr. Yan will sign a contract with Sister Ran for at least 5000 million yuan. How about it?"

call!
Song Xiaoran broke out in cold sweat when he heard it, and almost couldn't stand up.

This tone...it's crazy!
Originally, she only planned to win an order of 500 million yuan, so she was very content and did not dare to ask for too much.

Who knew Yang Feng raised it to 5000 million as soon as he opened his mouth.

It has doubled ten times!

Yan Dakai laughed angrily, "My boy, you are the first person to follow me and speak so loudly!"

"Okay! Just say this to you, I will let you let go of the treatment today. If you dare to play me, hehe, I will have someone chop off your dog paws on the spot!"

Song Xiaoran couldn't hold back anymore, and gently pulled Yang Feng.

Lowering his voice, he whispered, "Yang Feng, can you do it?"

"My sister asked you to come here to be a flower protector, so don't just come here and destroy the flower with a tricky hand, and entrap your sister Ran."

Yang Feng smiled, "Don't worry, Sister Ran, you are ready to treat me to a big meal today."

"What are you two mumbling about?"

Yan Dakai frowned slightly, "Tell me, boy, what kind of treatment?"

"It's very simple. Isn't there a seat here? You lie flat on it, and I'll give you acupuncture treatment."

Yang Feng smiled and raised his hand to signal.

"Hmph, let me see how much your kid weighs."

Yan Dakai stood up, arranged the seat, and lay flat on it.

"Boy, let me warn you, if you dare to indiscriminately inject needles on me, be careful that your life will be ruined!"

Yang Feng smiled disdainfully, "I still expect to sign a contract with Mr. Yan, how could I give needles indiscriminately."

He took out the small black iron box from his pocket, and took out the nine silver needles.

Song Xiaoran was extremely nervous, clenched his fists tightly, and his palms were covered with sweat.

He stared blankly at Yang Feng, but he didn't expect him to carry a silver needle with him.

Do you really understand medicine?

I didn't see this point.

I hope there are no accidents, or I will die.

At this time, Yang Feng had already started to apply the needles.

Seeing his extremely weird technique, Song Xiaoran was taken aback for an instant.

What kind of acupuncture method is this!

The speed is also... too fast.

The eyes can't keep up with his hand speed.

Dazzling, and feeling dizzy.

Three minutes later, Yang Feng took back the silver needle.

"Okay, the treatment is over, and we are ready to sign the bill."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Ok?
Yan Dakai was taken aback, "Boy, are you kidding me? The treatment is over so soon?"

"Otherwise, with such a minor illness, does it still need to be treated for a year?" Yang Feng smiled slightly.

Hearing this sentence, Song Xiaoran had a toothache.

Shaking his head secretly, he thought that Yang Feng was just pretending.

How can it be treated in 3 minutes.

But is Yan always so easy to deceive?
It's a very tragic end for pretending to be smart!

Yan Dakai laughed coldly, "Boy Yang Feng, your tone of voice is a little crazy!"

"I have been suffering from diabetes for so many years, how dare you call it a minor illness? Hehe, what a shameless statement!"

Yang Feng sat down again, lit a cigarette, and said leisurely: "If Mr. Yan doesn't believe it, call a doctor right now to check it out for you."

"Or go to the hospital and do a blood test to see if I'm lying."

"That's what I meant!"

Yan Dakai picked up the phone and started dialing the number, "If it's not what you said, just wait for your hands to be chopped off!"

At this time, the phone got through, and he said coldly: "Director Xing? Please come over here and help me check my condition."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Yang Feng coldly, "Director Xing from the municipal hospital will come over in a while."

"You kid, ask yourself for good luck now! If you dare to play with me, you will know how sad your end will be!"

Yang Feng smiled disdainfully, flicked the cigarette ash, "Then let's wait and see, President Yan only needs to keep his promise."

Song Xiaoran stood there, bewildered and at a loss.

There were waves of panic and worry, not knowing what was going to happen next.

Not long after, Director Xing of the municipal hospital came with a medical team in person.

It can be seen that Yan Dakai is quite capable.

There is enough talking too.

With just one phone call, Director Xing will bring someone to serve him personally.

It's really not easy!

"President Yan, do you feel uncomfortable?" Director Xing came to the door of the private room and asked softly.

Song Xiaoran stood in front of Yang Feng, just blocking Director Xing's sight.

Couldn't see him for the first time.

"There's nothing wrong with me."

Yan Dakai raised his hand and pointed at Yang Feng, "This kid said he can cure my diabetes, and he has already cured me just now."

"Specially asked you to come over and check for me, whether it is cured or not."

Hearing this, Director Xing directly let out a sneering sneer, "Mr. Yan, you take this charlatan's nonsense seriously."

"I want to see who dares to play tricks and deceive President Yan."

Walking into the private room, the moment he saw Yang Feng, he immediately exclaimed.

The mocking smile on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"God... master doctor, so you are here."

"I didn't see you just now, my words were offensive, please forgive me!"

Director Xing's face was filled with fear and anxiety, and he really wanted to slap himself hard.

What were you talking about just now? Isn't this just asking for embarrassment?

Whoosh!

For a moment, Song Xiaoran was stunned, unable to recover.

Yan Dakai also looked confused.

Master doctor?

Did you make a mistake!

"Director Xing, you...know him?" Yan Dakai looked at him in surprise.

Director Xing smiled wryly, "It's not just that I know each other, the Master Miracle Doctor taught me a good lesson a few days ago, I really learned it."

"President Yan, there's no need to examine you. Since it's the master doctor who made the move, it must be safe."

"In the eyes of the miraculous doctor, this is not a serious illness at all, at best it is a minor illness like a cold and a fever."

call!
Yan Dakai was shocked again, and looked at Yang Feng in horror.

This kid...is he really so amazing?

Could it be that Director Xing knew that kid, or was related to him, so he deliberately helped him speak well.

Song Xiaoran looked at it in a daze, completely unable to understand what was going on.

"Director Xing, I still believe seeing is believing, now help me check thoroughly."

Yan Dakai spoke softly, still not trusting Yang Feng.

Director Xing was a little embarrassed, he could only look at Yang Feng, and said with a dry smile, "Master Miracle Doctor, what do you mean?"

Yang Feng waved his hand indifferently, "Then satisfy the patient's request and speak with facts."

"Yes, I listen to the arrangement of the master doctor."

Director Xing responded, and immediately arranged for medical staff to draw blood for Yan Da on the spot.

All the laboratory equipment used are brought here, which is very convenient.

The blood draw will be done soon, just waiting for the test results to come out.

Song Xiaoran immediately became nervous again, for fear that after the results came out, the blood sugar level would still be high.

Before the time to really breathe a sigh of relief, I dare not relax in the slightest.