Chapter 345

As soon as the voice fell, they still stood there, like Lin Xuejing sisters pestling there with a wooden stake. Even if they hesitated, they said, "I know that this money is really a little despised for you. Cocoa is. My father can only take out this money!"

Hearing what he said, he Feng didn't want to think much. For this matter, he really didn't want to waste his few brain cells to warm his lust, which is much better than playing.

"You two, let's go. I've made up my mind, and the hospital will let him die. Isn't the money your father has robbed for his old age enough? He's so old that he doesn't accumulate some virtue for his children and grandchildren. Even if he doesn't want his children and grandchildren, he's not afraid to be put into the oil pot and pull out his tongue in hell after he dies a few years?" He Feng said coldly, without a trace of expression in his tone.

It's like a synthetic sound of an electronic machine. It's extremely cold. People feel the cold from the heart when they listen to it.

Hearing what he said, Lin Xuejing completely understood that the other party didn't intend to let go of the hospital in her home, didn't kill them all, completely ruined her father, and turned her home into a scene of poverty. It's kind enough. I'm afraid that if I keep chasing and pestering so much, I'll annoy the other party in the end, Cause each other's disgust and lead to worse consequences.

At the thought of this, Lin Xuejing, who has always been famous, nodded and said, "well, there's so much trouble, then we'll leave!"

Then he turned to leave and saw them leave. He Feng was suddenly a little stunned. He was surprised that he was so knowledgeable.

But he didn't think much. Instead, he turned around and began to correct some nonstandard Anjie in zhamabu. Standing on one side, an Yingying's mother had her mouth open for a long time, with a frightened expression.

If you hear me correctly, the number just said is not 10 million, 1 million, but 100 million. It's such a 100 million. But her son-in-law refused her, but scoffed and mocked the other party, saying that he was short of 100 million?

At the thought of this, an Yingying's mother only felt a feeling of syncope, and then slowly hit. He couldn't believe it. Is this a dream or a real reality?

He quickly stepped back to the house and began to ask his daughter.

When asked, she was startled. Originally, an Yingying's mother was only her son-in-law. She was a young man with a rich family, but she didn't expect to be a rich man.

After knowing this, it is inevitable that an Yingying's mother began to take a high look at He Feng.

Since his daughter hasn't established a good relationship with each other, he Feng naturally can't live more after living for three days, and the newly established Gabe real estate company is good for them, especially for an Yingying's home, even the land outside has calculated the area.

An Yingying's mother saw all this and kept it in her heart. He knew that it was probably the credit of her son-in-law.

How could he have thought that he was just one of his son-in-law's men who wanted to behave in front of the boss.

Gabe real estate group, to put it bluntly, is their own industry.

That afternoon, he Feng drove home and returned home without anything.

Just after he got home, he Feng was surprised to find that there were piles of people around the door of the clinic. These people surrounded the clinic in circles, regardless of the heat and the maturing fruits in their own fields. They just surrounded it, giving full play to another traditional virtue of the Chinese nation and watching the excitement. They wanted to continue this traditional virtue!

Seeing the scene in front of him, he Feng immediately frowned. It seemed that he didn't come to see a doctor. After all, he looked at the scale of the number of people. There are at least more than 100 people, and there are nearly 1000 people in the village. How can almost 1 / 10 people be ill? If there are, it is either a disease or a spreading plague.

He hurried home, parked the car, said to his mother, and he Feng hurried to the clinic.

Since there were two disciples, even if he Feng was not at home, the clinic was open as usual, but the doctor was no longer He Feng, but he Dongmei and Liu Xiaodong. As expected, the reason and center of the storm would be these two little girls.

At the thought of this, he Feng couldn't help worrying about what would happen to the two little girls.

In a hurry, he walked fast, and he didn't say hello to anyone on the road. After all, the situation was urgent and he couldn't take care of these red tape. Therefore, in just over a minute, he Feng came outside the clinic.

Seeing him coming, the crowd gathered here quickly made way for him to come in. He Feng obviously noticed that there was a black car parked outside the clinic. The license plate number did not belong to the province. It seems that the cause of the dispute may have something to do with the car parked here.

As soon as he got to the door, he Feng heard a twitch from inside. The voice was very familiar. It was he Dongmei's cry, the lively girl in the past.

Along with it, there was a guy with a strong foreign accent shouting there.

He Feng hurried in and saw the thick smoke. He Feng could not help frowning. People familiar with him knew that he Feng didn't like people smoking or the smell of smoke.

In front of the clinic, there was nothing like a medical place. The smoke was like a fairyland like a novel. It was a pity that the smoke was not immortal, but some individuals were sitting here with cigarettes.

Seeing his coming, he Dongmei and Liu Xiaodong's second daughter, who had been crying all the time, even though they smiled and quickly wiped away the tears on their faces, the two girls said in unison, "master, you're back!"

He Feng nodded slightly, then said to them, "what's going on? What happened?"

While saying this, he Feng has also seen the whole clinic. In the clinic, beside the wall on the right and on the bamboo bed, there is a quiet belly lying on a middle-aged man as big as a pregnant woman. His head is a meticulously combed Mediterranean. It looks like a leader.

At the moment, the man was lying in bed, motionless, as if he were unconscious and about to swallow his breath.

Look at that expression and action. It's also an expression that is angry like a hairspring and is about to die.

He Feng could not help frowning a little when he saw this. He looked at it again and again and found that this guy was pretending, but it was very similar. Although his superb acting skills were not better than the film emperor, they were also much better than small fresh meat.