The sun is rising!

I hope the light representing justice can shine into every dark corner of the world. He Feng threw the jade box into the space, looked at the sun born in the East and said silently in his heart.

As for Lanting preface, let it disappear in this time forever.

Just think he never showed up!

In the morning, the sun is not dry and the breeze is just right. It is the cold floating in the air, which makes people feel cold. Fortunately, he Feng, as a cultivator, won't have any discomfort.

He walked out of the room slowly. First he picked up his breakfast, then he ate it by himself, put the rest on the table, and then went straight to the clinic.

He Dongmei also carried a lunch box in his hand. A girl from he Dongmei's family lived in the clinic and brought her some by the way.

"Shifu, why are you so early today?" he Dongmei was a little surprised. He Feng always came here at ten past eight or nine. He came here just after seven today, and then knocked on the door to open the door.

"Nothing. Have something to eat. You shouldn't have had breakfast yet!" He Feng said with a slight smile.

Then he put breakfast on the table and asked he Dongmei to eat it. When he just came in, he heard the sound of fire in the liquefied gas stove. It was obvious that he Dongmei had just prepared to cook, so he came.

"Uh huh, thank you, master." he Dongmei nodded, then picked up the lunch box and prepared to eat.

He Feng also sat there and watched her eat. What he did was that he Dongmei blushed and thought, what's the matter with the master looking at herself all the time?

What he didn't know, although he Feng looked at her, he was thinking of another girl ah Zhu similar to her age.

"I don't know how ah Zhu is. I hope she can really have a better afterlife." He Feng muttered to himself. He knows that there are souls in this world, but the weak ones are very weak. I don't know whether ah Zhu's soul has disappeared in the smoke of history.

"What are you talking about, master? I just heard you say something about pigs. Why do you want to kill pigs?" he Dongmei asked strangely.

He Feng smiled and said, "eat your meal!"

Then he turned and walked to the table used for reception in the clinic.

He opened the chair and sat down. When he just sat down, he Feng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that the chair was not as comfortable as before.

He Feng looked back, but he saw that under his body was an ordinary wooden chair, which was naturally not as comfortable as his boss.

He sat down slowly, so he was uncomfortable sometimes, but just make do with it. People always have to be frugal and can't always pursue luxury and comfort.

Sometimes it's right to suffer. How to say, it's called taste!

But at this time, the door of the clinic was opened. The patients who came in didn't look like the people in the village. Their clothes were neat and fashionable. They were all famous brands, either ADI or something.

Rich people!

He Feng thought that he looked out with his spiritual knowledge, but he saw a BMW parked in the open space outside. It looked like a rich man. He tilted his head and asked, "who is sick?"

Three people came into the clinic, a middle-aged couple, next to a child, about 16 or 17 years old. At the moment, they looked ferocious, as if they had suffered some serious injury and endured severe pain there.

Instead of walking in, he was carried in by his father.

"It's my child who is ill and asks a miracle doctor to help. It's not easy for us to inquire about you here. If you don't save it, my son will be wasted in his life!" opening his mouth is a strong smell of northeast muck.

The middle-aged man said eagerly.

It seems that I love my son very much. I'm afraid something has happened to my child.

"Let's put the people down first. It's not heavy to carry them!" He Feng nodded with a smile, then opened the curtain and walked to the bed in the middle of the room.

He said to them, "put the patient on the bed. There's heating here. Don't worry about freezing."

"Thank you, little brother!" the middle-aged man said hurriedly, and then said to He Feng, "doctor, do you think my child can be saved? Can my child's legs be saved? He's only a teenager. If something really happens, it's over!"

He Dongmei, who had just finished her meal, hurried in and asked him, "master, what can I do for you?"

"No, you can stay outside first. You may be disgusted later. Don't look at such a bloody picture," He Feng said, and then waved to he Dongmei to leave.

"No, I'm a doctor. How can I not look at these? I know that medical university students look at corpses and autopsy all day. I'm no worse than them!" he Dongmei raised her chest and said.

There is a kind of spirit that women don't let men!

He Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He just didn't think about it. He Dongmei was a tough girl. How could he not stay here because he Feng was worried about her?

"Well, you can stay here later. If you feel uncomfortable, go out quickly. Don't force yourself. Anything can't be done overnight. There is a gradual process. It's really not good. Don't force yourself."

He Feng said with earnest instructions.

He Dongmei nodded slightly. Then she couldn't wait to look at He Feng and thought, master, how are you going to cure this time? If you don't let yourself see such a big battle, is there really any spectacular scene this time?

At this time, the door of the clinic creaked again. He Feng knew who it was just by his voice.

After getting along for so long, he Feng was already very familiar with each of them. It was Liu Xiaodong who came from outside.

"Xiaodong, are you here too?" he Dongmei hurried forward to welcome Liu Xiaodong, and then smiled at Liu Xiaodong and said, "master, we don't know what to do this time. We'll feast our eyes this time!"

"Really? It seems that I didn't come to eat. I just missed such a good opportunity when I came a little late!" Liu Xiaodong said with a trace of joy in his heart.

"I'll make it clear to you first. If you don't adapt, go out immediately. You'll see a very disgusting scene later!" He Feng said to them.

Seeing he Feng's chatter, Liu Xiaodong and he Dongmei couldn't help pouting and urging them to say, "master, start quickly. The patient's family members are in a hurry!"

"Yes, Dr. he, please treat him quickly. I'm worried about what's wrong with my son." the middle-aged man said hurriedly.

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