On a black Audi car flying on the road...

"Brother Kaishan, why did you suddenly come to such a small place?" Jin Zhifeng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, approached Xiong Kaishan Road.

Xiong Kaishan smiled: "Do something."

He wouldn't tell Jin Zhifeng that he came here to find Fang Hong. Although he had a good personal relationship with Jin Zhifeng, he was all for his own decisions. When it was time to keep it confidential, he had to keep it confidential.

Of course, he didn't want Jin Zhifeng and Fang Hong to have a conflict. If the fight just now really started, no matter who wins or loses, Fang Hong's name will definitely be passed on to Yanjing. If it gets attracted by it, it will be much more troublesome.

A martial arts master and a medicine genius, no matter in the eyes of any big family, is an existence worthy of great efforts!

"Brother Kaishan, is that kid really your friend?" Jin Zhifeng asked again.

Xiong Kaishan heard Jin Zhifeng's doubts and pretended to be confused and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Jin Zhifeng said seriously: "I just can't understand what kind of ability that kid has, can get the eyes of Xiong Kaishan, the "Iron Hand Judge"!"

Xiong Kaishan laughed and said, "Brother Zhifeng, making friends is a very destiny."

"With that being said..." Jin Zhifeng's tone suddenly became serious: "I am speaking this ugly thing before, and I have a task. If that kid interferes more, even if he is Brother Kaishan's friend, I can only offend him!"

Xiong Kaishan patted Jin Zhifeng on the shoulder: "Okay, Brother Zhifeng, we rarely get together. Today we will only talk about friendship and not business affairs!"

"Okay, then we will never return without getting drunk!" Jin Zhifeng said.

The cheerful laughter of two internal experts sounded in the car, but in fact they were thinking about how to get more situations about the other party’s family from each other’s mouth.

...

The clinic is in the future.

"Master, please have tea!" Seeing Lou Yunran bringing out the tea, Xing Teng immediately took it first, bowed and handed it to Fang Hong.

Fang Hong stared at Xing Teng, and a black line hanged from the corner of his forehead: "What's the matter?"

"Master!" Xing Teng shouted again.

"Stop!" Fang Hong quickly reached out and blocked his hand: "When will I agree to accept you as a disciple?"

Xing Teng smiled and said, "Of course you have the right not to accept me as your disciple. But I also have the right to recognize you as your master."

Fang Hong: “…”

Doctor Fang felt his brain chaotic and was dizzy for several seconds before he sorted out Xing Teng's words. He couldn't help but say embarrassedly, you remind me of someone. She is the same as you."

Xing Teng asked: "How is the same method?"

"As a rogue!" Fang Hong said.

"Xing Teng, stop making trouble." Lou Yunran said at this time.

Xing Teng said unconvincedly: "Yunran, I am serious, and my father is unwilling to teach me martial arts, so I can only learn from others."

Fang Hong said angrily: "It doesn't matter who you want to learn. Just don't look for me."

"Do you think I've never tried to find someone else!" Xing Teng said: "But when those people hear that my dad is Xing Fan, they will wave their hands and shake their heads. You are the only one who doesn't take my dad seriously, so I will recognize you."

"..." Fang Hong's skin trembled. Why did this brat always have the urge to beat him up?

"It's not easy for Xing Teng." Lou Yunran took the tea from Xing Teng's hand and put it in front of Fang Hong: "He has been obsessed with Chinese martial arts since he was a child, but unfortunately his physical condition does not allow him to practice martial arts."

Fang Hong thought for a while and said to Xing Teng: "Okay, I'm afraid of you. I can cure your disease, but after it is cured, you can't bother me anymore. Then cool down and stay there, don't you understand!"

As soon as Fang Hong said this, Xing Teng and Lou Yunran were stunned.

After a few seconds, Xing Teng asked uncertainly: "Yes, can it be completely cured?"

"Nonsense!" Fang Hong gave the boy a blank look: "Whether to agree or not, I'll give you an exact word right away."

"Of course I agree, but the premise is that you can really cure me completely!" Xing Teng said seriously. If Doctor Fang had not used the magical skill of relieving asthma attacks on him before, he would have said that he would not believe Fang Hong had this ability.

After all, his illness can only be relieved, even Lou Sanhai, the "needle king" recognized by China, one of the highest medical skills, and Lou Yunran, whose medical skills are not as good as Lou Sanhai.

If Fang Hong can really cure his illness, then wouldn’t he be the well-deserved number one miracle doctor in the world?

Lou Yunran looked at Fang Hong, who was confident, and was silent for a while before asking carefully: "Mr. Fang, have you learned about Xing Teng's condition carefully?"

"Of course." Fang Hong nodded.

"It seems that there is no?" Xing Teng said in surprise: "Master, you have never asked about my condition and have never even had a pulse. Why..."

Fang Hong immediately glared at Xing Teng: "Warning you, don't call me Master again!"

"Yes, Master!"

Fang Hong: “…”

Fang Hong finally got away from his anger and pointed at his own eyes: "No need to ask, no need to cut, I have eyes to see."

"So powerful?" Xing Teng was shocked.

Lou Yunran couldn't help but frowned. Although Fang Hong was so confident, she still felt that Fang Hong was bragging a little too much.

Looking, hearing, asking, and touching, four diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine. Although doctors with extremely high medical skills can indeed understand the physical condition of some patients by observing their colors, it is really unreliable to say that Xing Teng’s complex condition can be understood clearly by just "seeing".

"Your internal organs have difficult to eliminate yin and cold energy, and the lungs are still very serious. This is the cause of your illness, and it should have fallen when you were still in the womb. Am I wrong?" Fang Hong asked Xing Teng at this time.

When Lou Yunran heard this, a hint of surprise appeared on her calm face.

"Yes, yes, you are right, Master!" Xing Teng said excitedly: "When my mother was pregnant with me, she once took a ferry. But the boat was overloaded and sank halfway. My mother had good martial arts skills. She swam ashore herself, but her stomach started to hurt after a short time. When she went to the hospital for examination, the doctor said that the child could not be saved and suggested a miscarriage. But my parents insisted on not doing it. Later, they tried their best to finally save the fetus. Only then could I come to the world, but my body was particularly weak since I was born, and I also had asthma. As I got older, my condition became more and more serious. If it weren't for Uncle Lou and Yunran who had been using acupuncture to help me relieve my condition over the years, I might have died long ago."

When Xing Teng spoke, his eyes looked at Lou Yunran, full of gratitude.

"Yes." Fang Hong nodded and said to Lou Yunran: "Wen Yugong from your Lou family is indeed just enough to control the cold and cold energy on his body. However, using the energy to control the needle like this will consume a lot of money on you."

"Yes." Lou Yunran nodded, his tone with a hint of unwillingness: "It's a pity that my father and I have tried our best to temporarily relieve Xing Teng's condition and cannot be cured. Maybe..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!