Chapter 254

Liu Qingyan's eyes were slightly red and swollen, as if she had just cried. She only heard her say, "it's my father. I don't know how. He suddenly had a heart attack. He almost didn't survive for a while, so he came to you."

Hearing that it was Liu Qingyan's father, he Feng immediately raised his spirit. After all, if he calculated according to the relationship between him and Liu Qingyan, Liu Qingyan's father is also an elder of He Feng, so he must pay attention.

"Go and have a look first," He Feng said.

"Good, good." Liu Qingyan said quickly, and then walked in front to lead the way for He Feng.

As soon as he walked in, he Feng noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the room. Compared with Liu Qingyan's eagerness, the others in the room seemed particularly happy.

Especially the young man sitting on the sofa and drinking Cat Shit coffee, it is obvious that the young man has not rich experience. He has been grinning and can't hide his inner excitement and joy.

Who is he? He Feng didn't understand that he dared to laugh so recklessly when his father was seriously ill. This guy is a little unreasonable. And it's a miracle that I can stay here for so long without being driven out.

"Sister, what kind of person are you looking for? Where's the country doctor who can cure our father?" the young man put down his cat excrement coffee, then looked at He Feng with ridicule and said with disdain.

Elder sister, this is Liu Qingyan's younger brother. He Feng looked at the young man in surprise. He didn't understand whether what was in his head was shit or paste. His father was seriously ill. He still wanted to smile here. He didn't know whether it was really stupid or fake stupid.

Perhaps this is another legendary moron.

"Liu Qingyang, listen to me. This is Mr. He Fenghe, a famous doctor. Don't offend him. Otherwise, you will look good." Liu Qingyan scolded.

"Oh, where are the people making a fuss in our house? Oh, it's that wild girl. Who are you bringing? Your father's illness is serious. Do you have to treat your father and die?" a shrill voice gradually came down from one side of the stairs, as if it were a pimp in an ancient brothel, He Feng listened and kept dropping goose bumps from his body. He felt particularly disgusting.

"Auntie, listen to me. This doctor is not ordinary. Xiao huandan is refined by him, so don't despise his medical skills." Liu Qingyan said coldly to the people.

With a slap, Liu Qingyang, who was still drinking coffee, turned cold. His coffee cup fell to the ground and broke into a piece. Your cat shit coffee spilled all over the floor.

It was the miracle doctor, and the middle-aged woman who walked down slowly in cheongsam also changed her face.

It's the miracle doctor. If he knew that his father's disease would be cured, wouldn't he be ruined and expelled from the house? The young man thought in his heart, and the more he thought, the more frightened he was. There was a cold sweat on his forehead.

The same is true of the middle-aged woman. He slowly held the railing of the stairs, and his heart was very frightened, because he Feng's name as a miracle doctor has long been known. These people all know he Feng's power. The flesh and bones of the living dead are white. Then, the old man must be saved. If he was saved, what would he do?

The middle-aged woman could not imagine, because that was the end that made him creepy and afraid.

Because Liu Qingyang is not the son of Liu Qingyan's father, Liu Shan, and Liu Shan is ill because of this.

"No, what nonsense miracle doctor? It's obviously just a Jianghu warlock blowing out. There's no magic effect. It's just a deceptive thing. Liu Qingyan, what are you doing? Do you have to kill your father? Ah, isn't it?" the woman holding the railing on the stairs snapped, breaking the rubble with a loud voice, He is using his loud voice to cover up his inner fear.

He Feng has noticed the wrong here. These two people obviously know their reputation and know their medical skills, but they obstruct themselves, don't let themselves treat diseases, and are desperately belittling themselves.

Then it can only explain one situation. These individuals don't want Liu Qingyan and his father Liu Shan to live at all.

He Feng glanced at Liu Qingyan on one side. A trace of anxiety flashed in Liu Qingyan's eyes, but he was helpless. Seeing that the mother and son in front of him seemed to have made up their mind and wouldn't let him close at all.

"Aunt, brother, please believe me. Mr. He is really a miracle doctor. What will happen if you just let her see you? Is there anything shady?" Liu Qingyan said coldly.

As soon as his words came out, Liu Qingyang and her mother, the middle-aged woman, turned pale one after another. They thought Liu Qingyan knew something.

"You little cheap hoof, shut up." with a slap, Liu Qingyang's mother, Liu Qingyan's stepmother, banged down the stairs, pointed to Liu Qingyan and yelled loudly.

"Yes, yes, you shut up." Liu Qingyang, who was nervous and began to sweat on his forehead, heard his mother's words, too. He quickly stood up and scolded loudly.

"You." Liu Qingyan pointed to the mother and son, trembling with anger, but there was nothing to do.

At this time, he Feng took a few steps forward, then coldly swept the mother and son and said, "you two, get out of the way, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

He had seen that the mother and son had some problems, but he didn't know what the specific problems were, but he Feng was a little impatient when he found that they were preventing him from seeing a doctor, so he said coldly.

"What are you?" Liu Qingyang, the newborn calf, not afraid of tigers, shouted.

"What are you?" He Feng stared at Liu Qingyang with cold sharp eyes like a knife. Liu Qingyang was startled by his eyes, was scared back, and then sat down on the sofa.

A cold sweat had burst out on the forehead.

What kind of look is that? He had never seen such cold eyes that he was almost scared to pee his pants for a moment.

He Feng ignored these and went straight through the position of Liu Qingyan's stepmother. Then he pulled up Liu Qingyan's hand, which was still trembling, and went directly up the stairs.

"Which room is your father in?" He Feng asked as he slowly climbed the stairs.

"The room on the left and right," Liu Qingyan said quickly.

"Well, that's good." He Feng nodded slightly.