When Zheng Datong saw Zhang Yu being called a miracle doctor by Mr. Zhong, he immediately showed disdain on his face.

"Old man, you are not being deceived, are you? Just such a brat can also be a miracle doctor?"

The three bodyguards on the side also looked at Zhang Yu with disbelief.

Zhong Jianjun quickly said: "Don't underestimate Mr. Zhang. My father's condition was worse than that of Uncle Long. As a result, Mr. Zhang rescued my father within a minute."

Zheng Datong sneered and said, "I don't know if it's just bad luck. Mr. Long has a special status. As his doctor, I would not allow such an unknown person to treat Mr. Long."

"Old man, you'd better take him away, I'm going to give Long Lao a shot."

After saying this, Zheng Datong took out an acupuncture bag from the medicine box he carried with him, picked out a silver needle from it, and prepared to give Longlao a needle.

Feng Bao said at this time: "Master Zhong, I know you and Mr. Long have been friends for many years, but Mr. Long's status is special after all. I can't agree to your request. Please forgive me."

When Mr. Zhong heard this, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

"Zhang Yu, what do you think of my old friend? Is there any possibility of being rescued?"

Mr. Zhong looked at Zhang Yu with pleading eyes.

Zhang Yu looked down at the old man lying on the sofa, frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Zhong, I won't hide it from you, your friend is not sick, but a Gu worm."

Zheng Datong, who was about to give the needle, heard Zhang Yu's words, and couldn't help but laughed directly.

"Boy, I think you have watched too many TV series, and there are Gu worms, it is simply nonsense."

Then Zheng Datong looked at Feng Bao and said, "Major Feng, I can't be disturbed by others when I give the needle. If he is talking nonsense like this, I can't guarantee that the needle will not go wrong."

Hearing this, Feng Bao looked at Zhang Yu seriously, and said, "I hope you can keep quiet, otherwise, I will have to throw you out."

When Zhang Yu heard this, a cold voice flashed in his star eyes, so he stopped talking and stood aside quietly.

Zheng Datong didn't talk nonsense, he injected seven needles into Long Lao's body in one go, and then everyone saw the old man lying on the sofa with slightly trembling eyelids, as if he was waking up.

Looking at the happy faces of the people around him, Zhang Yu had an imperceptible sneer on his face. After a while, they would know that it was too early to be happy.

Sure enough, Elder Long didn't show signs of waking up. Instead, his throat kept wriggling, and then he turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood on the floor. Then his face turned pale, and his breathing began to be as weak as a gossamer, which might break at any time.

Seeing this situation, Zheng Datong's face changed greatly, and cold sweat kept breaking out from his forehead.

He knew very well the identity of the old man in front of him. If the other party really made a mistake during his treatment, even if he had ten lives, he couldn't bear the responsibility.

Seeing this scene, Feng Bao's face changed greatly, and his expression became tense.

"Doctor Zheng, what the hell is going on? Why did Elder Long become like this?"

Although Feng Bao is not a doctor, he is not proficient in medical skills.

But he can still judge the other party's physical condition through Long Lao's situation.

Although Elder Long had been in a coma just now, at least his face was ruddy and his breathing was smooth.

But now, Long Lao's face is pale, and his breathing may stop at any time. Even if Feng Bao is just a rough man in this situation, he knows that Long Lao's condition is very urgent at this time.

Zheng Datong stammered and said: "I don't know what the situation is, it may be that Mr. Long has indeed reached the point where his oil is exhausted, and life, old age, sickness and death are normal~"

Zhang Yu directly interrupted the other party, and said with a mocking sneer: "To say you are a quack doctor is to say that you are a quack doctor. He didn't have anything to do just now, but something happened when you got the injection. Now you are still evading it and saying that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

When Zheng Datong heard this, his complexion changed drastically, and he cursed directly: "You brat, don't talk nonsense, the situation of Mr. Long really has nothing to do with me. After all, Mr. Long is an old man, and he is born, aged, sick and died. This is possible~”

Feng Bao directly stepped forward and grabbed Zheng Datong's clothes, and slapped Zheng Datong a few times.

As Long Lao's personal guard, he is very aware of Long Lao's physical condition. Just yesterday, Long Lao was able to climb a 3000-meter-high peak without being out of breath. Now Zheng Datong said that the other party is no longer able to do it. Yes, it's just bullshit.

"You two watch him for me, take him back later to interrogate whether he has any intention of plotting against Elder Long before making a decision."

After Feng Bao slapped Zheng Datong a few times, he handed Zheng Datong over to his other two subordinates, then walked up to Zhang Yu, and bowed ninety degrees respectfully to Zhang Yu.

"Also ask sir to save Mr. Long, I, Feng Bao, will never forget it."

Feng Bao's tone was very sincere. He was not afraid that Mr. Long would be held responsible if something went wrong, but because Mr. Long had paid too much for the country, and he couldn't just watch such a person who had made great contributions to the country die. it's here.

Zhang Yu said lightly: "I still don't want to make a fool of myself. After all, I am a brat in some people's mouth. If I rescue the other party, I really have nine lives and I am not enough to bear this responsibility."

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Feng Bao immediately knew that the other party was still angry about what happened just now, so he knelt down on one knee, drew a dagger from his waist with his left hand and put it in front of his neck, and said to Zhang Yu: "I hope Mr. I am not afraid of taking responsibility for saving Lao Long’s life, but Lao Long has made great contributions to our country, and I can’t just watch him die here like this.”

"If my husband is angry with what happened just now, then I, Feng Bao, would like to use this life to eliminate the anger in my heart."

After finishing the words, the dagger in Feng Bao's left hand slashed towards the neck. In less than three seconds, the opponent's neck would be pierced by the dagger in the main artery and he would lose too much blood and die.

Seeing Feng Bao's action, Zhang Yu was very surprised. He didn't expect that this person would even take his own life to save the old man.

Just when the dagger was about to touch Feng Bao's skin, Zhang Yu flicked his finger slightly, and the dagger in Feng Bao's hand flew out of the opponent's hand uncontrollably and plunged into the wall behind him. The entire blade did not enter the wall .

When Feng Bao saw this scene, his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

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