My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng struggled in his heart.

He has not fully recovered. If he uses rejuvenation again at this time, Yang Feng doesn't know how much spiritual power and luck it will take.

And more importantly, how can I reasonably save people in front of everyone without being suspected of having special abilities?

The scene where he saved Lin Jinghua last time suddenly flashed through Yang Feng's mind.

But this time Zhao Guofeng was different.

Lin Jinghua only needed spiritual energy to open up his meridians, but Lin Jinghua was poisoned.

Several muscles in his body were already a little dark.

This shows how serious he is.

"Using acupuncture to hide the truth?"

Yang Feng suddenly thought of a way.

He began to take out his cell phone and search for information about acupuncture.

Relying on his photographic memory, Yang Feng can easily find many keys to acupuncture.

At least it would prevent him from hurting Zhao Guofeng when he gave the injection.

More than an hour passed.

Inside the VIP ward.

At this time, in addition to doctors and nurses,

Zhao Zhuwei and Qiu Yuexiang also stayed beside the hospital bed.

Yang Feng and the company's directors and employees were all standing near the door.

The atmosphere was extremely quiet at this time.

One of the directors has been following Yang Feng for a long time.

Seeing that Yang Feng had been looking at his mobile phone, he finally couldn't help it and said dissatisfied: "Sir, if you came to the ward to play with your mobile phone, please go outside. It's already too crowded here."

His words broke the silence of the ward.

Everyone in the ward looked at Yang Feng.

Zhao Zhuwei raised her head at this moment.

Her eyes were already a little red and swollen, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were very obvious at this time.

"You all go out and wait outside. The doctor has to continue working."

Qiu Yuexiang wanted everyone to go out first.

The doctor also said at this time: "The patient needs a quieter environment. Too many people in the ward will not be effective for him."

The doctor said this, and everyone was ready to go out.

However, Yang Feng kept looking at Zhao Guofeng on the hospital bed at this time.

At this moment, he suddenly said: "Is it caused by miasma?"

Yang Feng's sudden words made everyone stop.

The middle-aged male doctor also looked at him in surprise and said, "Has anyone told you?"

"No, guess."

Yang Feng answered calmly.

Qiu Yuexiang also lowered her head at this time and said: "When Lao Zhao was young, he traveled to a deep mountain and old forest in the south. It has been like this since he came back, good and bad. According to the local doctor, this is Caused by miasma.”

"Yang Feng, how did you tell?"

Zhao Zhuwei suddenly felt something.

Yang Feng showed a smile and said: "Actually, my master once taught some simple medical skills, including the medical skills on how to remove the poison of miasma."

"what?!"

Several people present almost said the same thing.

The doctor also looked at him in disbelief.

But after a moment, he shook his head and said: "If you have really studied, you should know his current situation. He is now extremely poisoned, especially the poison that has invaded his lungs. The current medical condition cannot be cured. .”

The doctor said it very implicitly.

In fact, it was unless all of Zhao Guofeng's internal organs were replaced and then the poisoned meat was cut off.

Otherwise it would be impossible to completely clean up the poison.

This is more troublesome than the spread of cancer cells.

Zhao Zhuwei also lowered his head at this time.

She also realized that it was impossible for Yang Feng to save her father.

I just thought too much.

The director next to him also said at this time: "Sir, although I don't know what your relationship is with Miss Zhao, since the doctor asked us to go out, we shouldn't disturb the patient. This place should be left to more professional people."

"Yang Feng, if you want to stay, then stay with Lao Zhao."

Qiu Yuexiang suddenly raised her head and rarely spoke for him.

Her tired look was no better than that of the sick Zhao Guofeng.

Several directors didn't understand why Qiu Yuexiang spoke like this.

Could it be that Yang Feng's identity is really unusual?

But at this moment, Yang Feng made another surprising statement.

"I want to try acupuncture."

Yang Feng's words made other people in the ward open their eyes even more.

The middle-aged doctor was also a little unhappy at this time and said: "Sir, although I don't know if you have really studied medicine, but in this case, your acupuncture will never be effective."

"The chairman is already like this, you still want to torment him?"

Several directors finally couldn't bear it anymore.

They felt that Yang Feng was too ignorant.

But Yang Feng was determined at this moment, looked at the doctor, and asked: "Are you sure you can wake him up?"

"This one……"

The doctor immediately lowered his head.

He just said it.

This miasma has spread and has been a persistent disease for decades.

It is impossible to cure it completely. Now they can only do some auxiliary treatment. The rest even depends on Zhao Guofeng's own willpower and body immunity.

But looking at Yang Feng in front of him, the doctor was unconvinced and said: "I am the best specialist doctor here. Could it be that even I can't do anything, but you can?"

"Maybe."

"Just maybe?"

"I can definitely wake him up, but I'm afraid of scaring you."

Yang Feng's expression has become much calmer.

He no longer wanted to argue.

But the crowd was already excited.

"Are you kidding me? At your age, can you be a professional doctor?"

"It's really ridiculous. No matter what relationship you have with the chairman, you are just making fun of his body."

"What the chairman needs now is rest, how can I let you disturb me? What if my condition worsens?"

Several people looked at Yang Feng angrily at this time.

He seemed to have seen this scene before.

"The last time Lin Jinghua was lying in the ward, they seemed to have the same tone towards me."

Yang Feng's calm words.

But as soon as his words came out, the middle-aged doctor opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "The Lin Jinghua you are talking about...is it Mr. Lin?!"

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something.

"No way!"

The doctor seemed to have seen something incredible. He stared at Yang Feng with wide eyes in surprise and said, "Could it be that you were the young man who saved Mr. Lin last time?"

Doctors in this circle have heard people mention this matter.

Lin Jinghua, who was almost classified as a vegetative state, was successfully rescued by a young man.

This matter has long been spread to a small extent in the circle.

But the doctor would never have imagined that that person would be right in front of him?

"Let him try."

Zhao Zhuwei suddenly spoke at this time.

Yang Feng heard familiar words.

It seems that Lin Xue said the same thing last time.

She spoke, and Qiu Yuexiang nodded and said, "In that case, let's ask Mr. Yang to give it a try."

What the two said was unexpected.

But Yang Feng had already walked to the bedside and said calmly: "Prepare the needle for me."

He also took a deep breath.

Yang Feng knew. If I use Rejuvenation again, my body will be overdrawn again.