Younger martial brother, look at what these newspapers have written. " Lin Chun turned his head angrily, and his face was as cold as an ice rock. Xu zhe picked up the newspaper on the desk and read it slowly. In the eye, however, Xu Zhe's original excellent mood was covered with a layer of haze. On the page of the newspaper, Xu Zhe's not very handsome face was published, with the headline: "the descendant of bianque Shenzhen was involved in the struggle of the underworld and was hunted down. The police have stepped in to investigate. Xu Zhe is also a famous person in Donghai medical circle. The famous doctor was chased and killed in the underworld. In Donghai City, where the public security is excellent, this is a big event. Of course, the attack on Xu zhe has been widely reported. Newspapers alone occupy a huge space, and there are other magazines to follow. So Xu Zhe's deeds were picked out by the paparazzi. What is specially for the rich, who have no medical ethics, who have taken a house from Fang Jinchang, and so on, have been turned over. Even when Xu zhe was a child, he was labeled as a member of the underworld. Qin Guoyang, who is in support of Xu Zhe, and a group of medical predecessors, occupy a tiny space in the newspaper. Xu Zhe's anger rose again. His face was as heavy as the bottom of a black pot. His two gloomy eyes made people shudder. He felt that there must be behind the scenes behind this incident, otherwise, it would not have been reported all over the city in just one or two days“ Younger martial brother, tell me, who's behind this? " Lin Chunchun said angrily. Xu zhe thought for a while and said, "I don't know yet, but I can't think of it for two days. They will jump out by themselves." Xu Zhe's face was gloomy. Even Lin Chunchun, who was usually dull, could see how explicit it was“ It's a thousand years of disaster. I didn't expect you to survive. " When Xu zhe was distressed, Xu Qingfeng came out of nowhere. He took his bodyguard and swaggered into the clinic. He sat down on the chair and said with pride, "I didn't expect that I would come." Seeing Xu Qingfeng, Xu zhe was a little surprised that his hands had recovered as before. His unique acupoint closing technique is not so easy to understand. He needs profound acupuncture skills, which is useless for ordinary doctors“ What are you doing here? Would you like to try the taste of closing acupoints? " Xu zhe put away the surprise in his eyes and asked calmly. At this time, he already knew that Xu Qingfeng was responsible for most of the news. Otherwise, Xu Qingfeng could not be a child who asked for credit, for fear that others would not know it was him. Xu Qingfeng suddenly shivered. He didn't want to try the taste of holding his hands for three days. Xu Qingfeng said slowly“ I'm here to fight for you. "“ "In the book of war?" Xu zhe asked doubtfully“ Fu Peng, the king of heaven's needle, gave it to you. I will fight tomorrow. The place is in Donghai Medical University. " With that, Xu Qingfeng took out a roll of bamboo slips, threw it on the table, and then walked straight out of the clinic. Hearing this, Xu Zheming realized that he knew who had cured Xu Qingfeng. It has to be said that Fu Peng is really a traditional man. He made it exquisitely just in the afternoon of the war. When Xu zhe opened the bamboo slips, he found several hundred characters carved with knives. Generally speaking, traditional Chinese medicine has been handed down for thousands of years. Today, there are a lot of people fishing for fame. Anyway, to sum up, bianque Shenzhen is a fake. It only exists in legend and can not be handed down. The bet is that anyone who loses will quit the field of traditional Chinese medicine.