NOVEL NEXT Chapter 32 It Must Be His Fault
"What on earth is going on? Does this Ye Feng really not have a medical qualification certificate?"
Nangong Qiuyue looked at Cao Zhang curiously. He actually didn't care about Ye Feng. The only intersection was between the inspector and the criminal.
However, if what Cao Zhang said today is true, and Ye Feng really does not have a medical qualification certificate, then he will be charged with illegal medical practice. In this case, it seems that he can make merit again.
Luo Qingxue was also full of doubts at this time. She glanced at the man next to her and thought of the difference between him and the memory of her previous life. Although she was doubtful, as a smart woman, he would not delve too much into what her man was hiding. s things.
…
Ye Feng pressed his hand on the chest of Mr. Zhao's family, and the remaining energy began to instill in him. He wanted to find out the reason for his failure.
He did not believe that he would fail. His Thirteen Needles of Ghost King had been praised by his master and there was no way he could fail.
It must be someone else's problem, definitely not your own.
As the energy of Qi deepened, Mr. Zhao suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale very quickly. If he was still sickly flushed just now, now he looked like he was dying and about to die.
As the blood spurted out, the eldest young master of the Zhao family, who had been restrained just now, could no longer bear it.
He suddenly hit Ye Feng. Because he had never practiced martial arts, his fist was soft and weak in Ye Feng's eyes.
Facing the attack, Ye Feng subconsciously raised his hand to fight back. The eldest son of the Zhao family, weighing 1,670 pounds, flew backwards and hit a table behind him.
"Fuck" at this moment, Li Zefeng also felt that he was in trouble. He beat his master hard on his property. This is what ordinary people can do. Moreover, you also put his father to death. We didn't care about your thoughts. ah.
"Do you believe me when I say I didn't mean it?"
Ye Feng looked at his fist and for the first time he hated himself for reacting so quickly subconsciously. Now that his good reputation was completely ruined.
"He beat someone from the Zhao family and killed his old man. He said he didn't mean it?"
"Do you think this was ordered by the head of the Li family?"
"Hiss, it's really possible when you say that!"
"This kid came out of nowhere. How could he come here without the Li family? I think this is the order of the Li family."
"I have to say it's really cruel. Let's keep our voices down. Don't deal with us when the time comes. I don't want to become like Lao Zhao."
…
Cao Zhang watched all this in silence. He felt that it was time for him to take action. If he didn't take action, I'm afraid the old man of the Zhao family would really be gone.
Although Cao Zhang has done many bad things, he is not a person who kills indiscriminately. What's more, isn't it a particularly satisfying thing for Ye Feng to see his target become his opponent?
The fake villain fights life and death, the real villain leads behind the scenes.
"I must let you taste your life, I must let you taste your life."
The eldest young master of the Zhao family was still shouting that he must kill this Ye Feng.
"It's not my fault. There is absolutely no problem with my thirteen injections of Ghost King. This should be the end of Mr. Zhao's life."
"Yes, that must be the case. You can't blame me, right?"
…
Seeing Ye Feng's quibbles in front of him, Cao Zhang finally walked out.
"How about you let me take a look? Although I don't say I can cure Mr. Zhao, I have passed the medical certificate examination and am qualified to practice medicine."
As Cao Zhang opened his mouth, many people looked over.
"Master Cao is confused. How can he stand up at this time?"
"Yeah, I'm afraid, if you treat a disease at this time, alas!"
"You are still a little young. Even if you are in Gudao Rechang, you can't be at this time. Isn't this stupid..."
"Shut up, do you want to fall out with the Cao family? You can guess what Master Cao is thinking?"
"Yes, yes, what Master Cao is thinking is beyond our comprehension."
When Ye Feng saw Cao Zhang walking out, he was about to taunt him, but Li Zefeng on the side directly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth.
"Xiao Feng, don't talk. Let's see what this guy does. If he kills Lao Zhao, won't you be fine?"
The two of them whispered, and although their voices were very low, Cao Zhang could still hear them.
He only felt that the two people's little thoughts were ridiculous and nonsense.
"Master Cao, my father, well, forget it, you try it, I don't blame you."
Although the eldest young master of the Zhao family is angry, he is not an unreasonable person.
He could tell that Cao Zhang found out for his father. If he blamed Cao Zhang, then he would be so inhuman.
He is such a good person. Cao Zhang decided that in the future he would not be able to tell that the two mouthfuls of blood Mr. Zhao spewed out had his own qi.
Although these two mouthfuls of blood will not have any impact on Mr. Zhao, they may even bring out some toxins from the body.
Squatting down and glancing at Ye Feng standing aside, he said calmly: "If you don't know medical skills, you can learn from me and I will teach you well."
These words almost took Ye Feng's breath away. He had no medical skills, and no one could say that he was a good doctor. How could a reckless man with a little martial arts training dare to say his own?
"Hmph, you don't need to teach me. I don't believe that a young master like you knows medical skills."
"Then just watch, I'm not a waste like you."
Cao Zhang sneered and put his hand directly on the old man of the Zhao family. The moment he made contact, the Qi that remained in the old man of the Zhao family returned directly to his body.
Cao Zhang nodded pretendingly, took a set of silver needles from the side and pricked several acupuncture points directly.
His simple action made Ye Feng shake his head in disdain. How could such an action be useful? His Thirteen Needles of Ghost King were useless. If it was useful, he would stuff the table in front of him into his mouth.
But the next scene made him widen his eyes in shock.
Because Mr. Zhao's face, which had been lying on the ground, gradually improved and returned to rosy, and his eyelids also trembled slightly.
Once, twice, three times, finally, Mr. Zhao opened his eyes completely.
He just opened his eyes and seemed a little confused, looking around.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Why, how can he do it, with such a simple basic technique, how can it be compared with his own Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King?"
"No, it must be Cao Zhang's fault. It must be him. Otherwise, why would he be cured? This should be my chance. How dare he do it? How dare he do it!"