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Chapter 139 Treatment
Hearing what they said, a hint of doubt flashed in the depths of Yang Feng's eyes. He nodded slightly and replied:
"good."
Immediately, he turned back to Xiang Ge and the other six, gave them a few instructions, and then stood up and followed the two guards outside.
As soon as he came out, Yang Feng saw Lin Xiao dressed in a uniform military uniform, standing tall and proud in military posture, with thirty soldiers behind him in the same manner.
"I see." Yang Feng murmured, a barely perceptible smile curving his lips.
He finally understood that it was someone from the place where he had previously gone for medical treatment who had come to pick him up.
"Hello, Mr. Yang." Lin Xiao coughed lightly, stepped forward slowly, and greeted Yang Feng.
Clearly, he still harbors some psychological trauma from Yang Feng, after all, Yang Feng punched him so hard he was hanging from a tree.
"Okay, thank you for picking me up." Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief; he still wanted to express his gratitude.
If he hadn't come to pick me up, I might have stayed in the institute for six months.
They might even miss out on going to university.
That would be a lifelong regret.
"No need, no need, it was just a small favor, hehe." Lin Xiao was thrilled to hear him thank him, scratched the back of his head, and replied.
Yang Feng smiled faintly. Was it really just a small favor? They even sent people from the military!
He glanced at Heng Qingyi and the others not far away, and felt a warmth in his heart. He hadn't expected them to come. It seemed that letting them come with him was the right choice.
"By the way, Mr. Yang, it's been almost a week, and my father still hasn't woken up. Do you have time to go and see him now?"
Lin Xiao suddenly remembered something and asked.
Yang Feng looked at him again, nodded, and replied, "Okay, I'll go with you to take a look."
Now his medical skills have reached the master level, and he can cure that old man's illness.
It's better to avoid trouble, so let's resolve this matter first.
"Alright, Mr. Yang, please get in the car." Hearing this, Lin Xiao couldn't help but smile, speaking with a hint of respect.
"Hmm." Yang Feng glanced at Heng Qingyi and the others not far away, feeling somewhat moved. In less than a day, they had already formed such a large group.
After getting into the car with Lin Xiao, Yang Feng took out his phone and sent a message to Heng Qing, asking them to wait for him in the basement of a hotel that night.
To unify the underground organization and expand its influence, it is essential!
Hengqing, not far away, watched the two green pickup trucks disappear into the distance. He felt a vibration in his pocket, took it out, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. Turning to his henchmen behind him, he called out:
"Let's go!"
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When Yang Feng arrived at the military region's nursing home again, he saw Lin Yan walking out of the door.
"Dr. Yang, it's great to see you here. I heard a car coming from the car and came down immediately," Lin Yan said with a smile.
"Enough with the talk, just take me to see your father. I'll cure his illness today!" Yang Feng glanced at him and said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Lin Yan and Lin Xiao, who had just arrived, were immediately stunned.
What did he say? He'll cure my father's illness today?!
"Dr. Yang, do you mean you can cure my father's illness today?" Lin Yan couldn't help but ask cautiously.
"Yes, let's not waste any more time, let's go." Yang Feng nodded almost imperceptibly and replied.
Lin Yan suppressed his joy and laughed loudly, "Okay, Dr. Yang, let's go."
He had witnessed Yang Feng's abilities firsthand—the ability to bring withered leaves back to life, and the power of a formidable martial artist.
Lin Yan led the way, followed closely by Yang Feng, Lin Xiao, two soldiers, and Lin Yan's female secretary.
Lin Yan's female secretary is the same woman who answered Yang Feng's call last time.
She walked behind him, her clear and bright eyes gazing at Yang Feng's slightly thin back. She was very curious, as this man was five or six years younger than her.
Why was he able to save the old general?
She could only keep these words to herself and walk on in silence.
Walking into the pleasant ward, Yang Feng glanced at General Lin, who was lying peacefully on the bed. Compared to when Yang Feng had come before, General Lin's face did not appear as pale.
It seems that the prescription I wrote was indeed effective!
"Not bad. Even if I hadn't come today, you should have continued to give your father the medicine according to my prescription. He would have woken up in a couple of days."
Yang Feng turned to look at Lin Yan, then continued:
"But I can wake him up today. I'll bring a packet of silver needles, white paper, and a black pen."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yan instructed his female secretary to fetch white paper, a black pen, and a packet of silver needles from outside.
Yang Feng glanced at everyone present and, noticing that the old doctor Li Shizhen was nowhere to be seen, felt a sense of unease.