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Chapter 7 Feng Anqi

Du Fei, who squeezed into the crowd, looked carefully at the man lying on the ground. This man was less than fifty years old, with short hair and a national face. He was dressed very well. In addition, his daughter was of extraordinary temperament, and he was driving a top luxury car with sweat and blood. You can guess with your toes that the identities of these two people are extraordinary.

No wonder so many people watched but no one dared to come forward even if they helped to lift it. If something went wrong, most people would not be able to afford to lose all their money.

As if I saw the concerns of the onlookers, the woman said sadly: "Who can wake up my dad? I am willing to give him one million! No, ten million as a reward. In addition, I can also promise him a condition. As long as it is Feng Anqi, my Feng family can do it, any condition is OK!"

"What? She is Feng Anqi?"

"Wow, Zhonghai Feng family? This is the top Zhonghai family that can rival the Zhou group!"

"Any condition is OK? I heard that Feng Anqi is still single. Can she agree to marry her? The Feng family only has Feng Anqi, and if they marry her, it would be equivalent to getting the entire Feng group!"

"The conditions are too generous, right? Oh, are there any doctors here? Come forward and take a look. What if I wake up?"

Listening to the discussions of the crowd around him, Du Fei couldn't help frowning, for no reason. This time, before he touched the man in front of him, the Taixuan Sutra had already opened automatically.

Hypertension, acquired heart disease, neurotic headache, a blunt waist hit by a blunt object and left a hidden disease. The body contains cyanide and its vitality continues to pass away. The estimated death time is two minutes!

"It turned out to be poisoned?" Du Fei hesitated at the middle-aged man with a purple face. Regarding the mysterious scripture in his body, he only knew that it could cure trauma. As for whether it could detoxify... he was not sure.

But when he looked at the countdown on the death of Taixuan Jing, he felt a little reluctant. It would take at least a quarter of an hour for the ambulance to arrive, and it would take half an hour to be sent to the hospital. It would be too late. If he learned later that he could obviously save him, but he chose to stand by because of his concerns, would he be at ease?

"Try it, if you really can't save me, you can't blame me!"

After gritting his teeth, Du Fei took a step and was about to step forward, but suddenly a slender hand stretched out from behind him and pulled him back.

Du Fei turned around in confusion, but was shocked to find that it was Lu Yurou who held him: "Why are you here?"

Of course, Lu Yurou would not say that she was worried that he would be thrown out by the security guard of the Zhou Group. She was worried that she would come and take a look. She looked at him vigilantly and said, "What do you want to do?"

After being stunned, Du Fei said, "I want to see if I can help!"

"Help? What are you doing? Are you a doctor?"

When Lu Yurou heard this, she was as if she had guessed, and immediately said anxiously: "Is there water in your head? Do you not know how much you have? Look at the people around you, who is not moved by the conditions she has offered? Do you see that people are coming forward? Just when you are angry, you want to pick up the bargain. Is this bargain so easy to pick up?"

"That's the Feng family! If Feng Guoliang suddenly...will you explain clearly when you get together? How many lives do you have to pay?"

Although Lu Yurou said something bad, it was essentially for her own good. Du Fei smiled and gently rubbed her head and said, "Okay, I don't have time to explain to you now, and I'll tell you again afterwards!"

"...He...he actually patted my head? Is this guy crazy?"

With Lu Yurou's dull expression on her face, Du Fei pried her hand away and walked out of the crowd and said to Feng Anqi, who was full of despair, "Ms. Feng, your father's condition is very bad now. He can't support the ambulance to come. If you don't mind, I want to try it, but I'm not sure enough, I don't know you..."

However, before he finished speaking, Lu Yurou, who had already come to his senses, had already grabbed his hand and pulled it hard to the side. At the same time, she said with an apology: "Sorry, Miss Feng, my brother-in-law is not a doctor. He is kind, but he can't help you. I'm really sorry, I think you'd better wait for the ambulance to come and take your father to the hospital for a comprehensive examination!"

Feng Anqi, who had just been ignited for hope, suddenly turned cold after hearing Lu Yurou's words, and she glared at Du Fei angrily and said, "Sir, if you came here with the intention of finding a bargain, then please leave immediately, otherwise the anger of my Feng family is not something you can bear!"

"Yes, yes, yes, sorry, sorry, we'll leave now!" Lu Yurou, who was smiling, immediately glared at Du Fei after saying that, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and go home with me?"

The onlookers immediately pointed at them.

"Where did you get out of this young man? You're not alive? Didn't the doctor come up and join in the fun?"

"That's right, Feng Anqi can offer such high conditions. Feng Guoliang is obviously not an ordinary coma. Ten million plus the Feng family is one condition! Is such a generous reward so easy to get?"

"That's right! If Feng Guoliang's situation worsens...then ten lives are probably not enough to pay, otherwise who wouldn't want to try it? Where is his turn?"

Listening to the onlookers coming from his ears, Du Fei glanced at them coldly, then broke away from Lu Yurou's hand. Before she could get angry, she said coldly: "Ms. Feng, your father suffers from hypertension, acquired heart disease, and neurotic headaches. In addition, he had blunt objects in his waist in his early years, resulting in hidden injuries, which made him feel unbearable pain every time he thunderstorms. I'm right?"

Feng Anqi suddenly looked up and widened her eyes and exclaimed in surprise: "How do you know?"

It’s okay to say these questions above. If you are interested, you can find out after a careful investigation. But no one knows that the father was injured in the waist except himself and his mother. Even if someone knows that his father occasionally suffers from a back pain, he doesn’t know the specific reason. How did this person know that his father was hit by a blunt weapon?

Du Fei did not answer directly, and he said with a solemn look: "I'll say the last time that your father's current situation is very bad. The reason why he is unconscious is cyanide poisoning. If he doesn't provide emergency treatment within one minute, he will definitely die. In addition, I need to make the point that I am not sure to save him. I can only say that you have ten seconds to consider! After ten seconds, you can only watch your father die!"

Is this guy true?

The woman next to him clearly said that he was not a doctor, but how did he see the symptoms on his father at a glance?

Should I choose to trust him?

But what if what he said was true, what if my father really couldn't hold on to the ambulance?

Looking at Du Fei with an extremely serious expression, Feng Anqi was completely panicked. The Feng Group was not as glorious as outsiders saw. In addition to external enemies, the internal struggle for power and profit was also very fierce. If it weren't for Feng Guoliang's suppression, he would have been able to cross the line long ago.

If what Du Fei said was true, his father was really poisoned, he would probably have no relationship with the group. Once his father died, he and his mother would probably survive, not to mention successfully taking over the entire group.

Thinking of this, Feng Anqi's eyes became more and more frightened.

"Du Fei! You're enough!"

Lu Yurou completely broke out, she pulled Du Fei's hand and dragged it out.

"Now, go home with me right now!"

Seeing that Feng Anqi was still hesitating, Du Fei shook his head and finally stopped insisting.

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Feng Anqi was finally scared. She panicked and said, "Wait...you... can you really save my dad?"

Du Fei, who stopped after hearing the sound, shook his head slowly and said, "I said that I am not sure, I can only do my best!"

"Are you crazy? Do you know you'll kill yourself?"

The situation in front of him seemed to be beginning to be out of control, and Lu Yurou was also panicked. However, Du Fei and Feng Anqi seemed to have completely ignored her. After hesitating for a second, the latter still gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, please help me! Save my dad! Don't worry, as long as you can wake up my dad, the conditions I mentioned will definitely count!"

Since the other party agreed, Du Fei was no longer hesitant. He nodded, and quickly stepped forward, stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Feng Guoliang's chest. Closed his eyes and the Taixuan Sutra automatically opened:

If you lack spiritual power, start the backup plan!

Insufficient spiritual power? What does this mean?

But he didn't have time to think, and there was really not much time left. In his mind, the Taixuan Sutra was turned again, and a human body pattern appeared in front of him.

He looked at the densely packed silver needles on the human body and the rows of text descriptions below. Du Fei almost arrived!

Not to mention that there is less than a minute left, I will not have time to learn now. Where can I find Silver Needle at this time?

It seems that I have understood Du Fei’s thoughts! The next moment, the scriptures are flipping again!

If the conditions are insufficient, start an emergency plan!

Any emergency plans?

He was shocked and had no time to think carefully. He quickly scanned the text on it, and Du Fei pulled Feng Guoliang's shirt open, found the locations of several scripture marks on his abdomen, spread his five fingers slightly, pressed them on at the same time, and pressed them down hard.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"Buzz!"

A warm current that only Du Fei could feel poured into Feng Guoliang's body along his ten fingers. He immediately withdrew his hand, paused for a moment, and reread the action just now.

Three times later!

With a "wow", Feng Guoliang suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a lot of food that had not been completely digested. Du Fei quickly turned his head to the side to prevent him from being choked when he wasn't spitting it out.

"Wow...wake up, this guy really woke up?"

"Hold the grass, ten million! What's the origin of this guy? Is your luck so good?"

"What's the point of 10 million? If this guy really wants to marry Feng Anqi, he will be really developed!"

"Tsk, are you thinking too much? They are just anxious and talking casually. Are you still taking it seriously? Is the Feng family's daughter so easy to marry? Are you dreaming?"

"Dad?" Feng Anqi looked at Feng Guoliang who opened his eyes with surprise. He said excitedly: "Dad, are you awake? What a great dad!"

After waving his hand, Du Fei said in a deep voice: "Don't be too happy too early. At present, his toxins are only temporarily suppressed. Within an hour, he cannot get effective treatment when entering the cabinet, so there is really no cure!"

After hearing Du Fei's words, Feng Anqi, who was already very surprised, suddenly felt aroused again. Fortunately, the sound of an ambulance was heard from a distance. She looked at the slowly dispersed crowd. She bit her lower lip, turned back to the car, took out her bag and took out a checkbook and wrote a series of numbers on it. After signing her name, she tore it down and handed it to Du Fei and said, "No matter what, you have woken up my dad, I will keep my word. You should take the money first, and you owe the remaining conditions first. When my dad is ready, you can just raise any requirements!"

"Also, hold this! Remember to call me when you look back!"

He looked at Du Fei deeply, and Feng Anqi turned around and followed the ambulance into the ambulance!
Chapter completed!
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