Chapter 129, I can cure this disease!

The roaring sea wind blew layers of waves on the sea surface under the moonlight, and finally slapped on the rocks on the seaside, making bursts of majestic sounds.

Qin Feng stood on the reef with a cigarette in his mouth.

Hong Wu stood behind Qin Feng. Because he was standing slightly lower, it seemed that he was still obviously a head shorter than Qin Feng.

"God, because of your actions, the morale of the Black Tiger Hall was greatly damaged tonight, but our Qinghong Club is just the opposite. The brothers are now full of ambitions, and they are more ambitious about the Qinghong Club's dream of changing the atmosphere of the underground forces in the future.

Passionate."

Hong Wufen made no secret of his admiration for Qin Feng: "I haven't seen you for many years, God, you are still the same as before, legendary and sacred!"

"I think you will die if you don't flatter me." Qin Feng turned around and glanced at Hong Wu, shaking his head with a smile: "Today is a prestige for the Qinghong Association. As expected, many forces will soon join the Qinghong Association.

Red Cross Society, when there are too many people, it will be difficult to manage them!"

"God rest assured, I will strictly investigate and will never let any rabble join us. I will also strictly control the newcomers to let them know the meaning of our Qinghong Association's existence!" Hong Wu said solemnly.

"Well, that's good." Qin Feng nodded: "I'll leave these things to you. If you have nothing to do in the future, don't come to me easily."

"It's natural, God is very busy!" Hong Wu said with a smile.

Qin Feng smiled and started to leave, but he seemed to suddenly think of something: "By the way, when you have time later, help me investigate Li Qingkun of the Li family to find out whether he hired any killers to commit crimes some time ago.

Something like that.”

"Li Qingkun of the Li family?" Hong Wu was stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I will do my best to do it!"

Qin Feng waved and left.

The umbrella-holding killer who appeared in the heavy rain last time took advantage of Qin Feng's unpreparedness and succeeded in committing suicide, so that Qin Feng didn't even get anything out of the torture. Originally, he was also puzzled as to who secretly wanted to kill Li Qiuxue.

But after seeing Li Qingkun tonight, Qin Feng became suspicious.

If Li Qiuxue dies, who will benefit the most?

Obviously, there is only Li Qingkun!

Of course, no matter how good that old guy is, he is still Li Qiuxue's uncle. Without enough evidence, Qin Feng cannot be completely arbitrary, otherwise it would be wrong if he was wronged.

…

the next day.

After Qin Feng sent Li Qiuxue and Lin Jing to work at the company, he drove to the Li family's old house as promised. When he arrived, Li Qinghuai and his wife were already waiting at the door, especially Shao Xianghui, who looked at him with eyes full of expectation.

After a few brief words, Qin Feng followed Li Qinghuai and his wife to their residence.

It has to be said that although the Li family is not really a wealthy family, it has very good financial resources. Even this old house that is often unoccupied is very well decorated and cleaned every day.

"What to drink?"

In the empty and tidy living room, Li Qinghuai led Qin Feng to sit on the sofa and said with a gentle smile.

"No, third uncle, I have to go back to the company to work later, so I'd better treat third aunt directly. I think third aunt is also very anxious." Qin Feng said with a smile.

Shao Xianghui was a little embarrassed, but did not argue: "Then thank you for the hard work!"

"It should be." Qin Feng smiled: "Third Aunt, please sit down. I'll take your pulse first."

"good."

Shao Xianghui smiled gracefully, then held up her skirt and sat next to Qin Feng. Even though she was nearly forty years old, she still managed to maintain an outstanding figure, so that every move she made exuded a particularly attractive charm.

Of course, Qin Feng is still moral, and he simply appreciates Shao Xianghui's charm.

"Give me your hand."

Qin Feng glanced at Shao Xianghui, and then began to feel his pulse.

Traditional Chinese medicine has its own way. Look, listen, ask and understand.

Looking means observing the complexion, smelling means listening to the sounds, asking means asking about symptoms, cutting means feeling the pulse.

Qin Feng had already known Shao Xianghui's symptoms, and her complexion and voice were the same as those of ordinary people. To find a cure at this time, she needed to feel her muscles and pulse.

This touch lasted ten full minutes.

Ten minutes was not long, but as they kept quiet and kept their posture unchanged, it was a bit difficult for Li Qinghuai and his wife who were eager to have a baby. By the last few minutes, the couple's faces even showed disappointment.

Obviously, they felt that Qin Feng could not cure the infertility...

Qin Feng let go.

Shao Xianghui still had the last bit of hope and looked at Qin Feng nervously and asked: "Qin Feng, I...is there any cure for my disease?"

It was also at this time that Li Qinghuai spoke up: "Qin Feng, you don't have to feel pressure. The third uncle and the third aunt are all open-minded people. If it can't be cured, we won't make it difficult for you. We have already remembered this feeling!"

"When talking about human relations, it's beyond the pale."

Qin Feng smiled and said: "But Third Aunt's disease is indeed a bit complicated. If Third Aunt was before thirty years old, I could easily cure it with my medical skills, but this infertility has been there for more than ten years. After a long-term illness, it is not easy to cure it."

"this……"

When Shao Xianghui heard this, she was once again struck by despair and burst into tears.

Li Qinghuai gently comforted her with his hands. At the same time, he looked at Qin Feng and sighed: "It seems that this is fate, that's all. Your hard work has been in vain. If you have time another day, my third uncle will treat you to a meal!"

"Third uncle, are you going to drive me away now? I haven't finished speaking yet!" Qin Feng was speechless.

"Oh?" Li Qinghuai raised his eyebrows.

Shao Xianghui also stopped crying immediately: "I haven't finished speaking yet? What do you mean? Qin Feng, you... can you cure it?"

"A long-term illness is indeed difficult to cure, but it is not impossible to cure." Qin Feng said with a smile: "Third aunt, give me three months to cure your disease, and I will definitely be able to cure it!"

"Is it true?" Shao Xianghui was overjoyed and couldn't believe it for a moment: "Qin Feng, tell Aunt Three, can you really cure me?"

"Yes!" Qin Feng nodded again.

"That's great!" Li Qinghuai also rarely laughed heartily: "God is really wise, and I, Li Qinghuai, have been treated well! Okay, okay! Xianghui, if Qin Feng hadn't lied, we could have our own child. !”

The two couples were extremely happy. Although they still didn't know whether Qin Feng was really capable, no one had dared to give them any hope for so many years of seeking medical treatment.

At least, they have hope now!

Seeing the two people in high spirits, Qin Feng also had a comfortable smile on his face. The two couples usually took a lot of care of Li Qiuxue, and Qin Feng was happy to be able to help them.

To put it bluntly, Qin Feng was obliged to do so because they were the descendants of Li Heshan.

only……

Qin Feng's face suddenly looked a little strange: "Third uncle and three aunt, don't rush to be happy, I still haven't finished what I said!"
Chapter completed!