Pang Fei suddenly became unhappy and rushed to Qin Feng, holding back his anger.
"Mr. Qin, we respect you, but that doesn't mean you can trample on our dignity. What did you mean by what you said just now, cursing my brother Yang that he won't live for half a month? You must be too disrespectful!"
Chen Keren's face was as cold as frost and he shouted coldly: "Mr. Qin, I hope you can apologize to Lao Yang for what you said just now. What you just said is really too much!"
Qin Feng spread his hands and said in a calm tone: "Good medicine is bitter in the mouth and good for the disease, and good advice is hard on the ears and good for action. What I just said is all the truth."
Pang Fei and Chen Keren were furious. They were about to get angry when Yang Ding said: "Old Pang, Sister Chen, don't misunderstand Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin is right. I know that I am terminally ill and my life is over. If you live for half a month, you will definitely die."
Hearing what Yang Ding said personally, Pang Fei and Chen Keren were stunned at the same time. They couldn't believe Yang Ding's words, but who would make fun of their own longevity
The living room fell into silence, Chen Keren bit her lip. Pang Fei clenched his fists.
Yang Ding looked lonely. He originally wanted to hide it from everyone, but now he had to tell all the truth.
But Yang Ding thought about it again and again, but still couldn't say it. After all, as a party involved, it is difficult for him to make a complete expression.
Qin Feng saw Yang Ding's entanglement, so he spoke on Yang Ding's behalf: "In the world of tomb robbing, the more top gold-touching captains, the shorter their lifespans are."
"Presumably a gold-touching captain of Boss Yang's level should be proficient in the art of star divination. This kind of Feng Shui secret technique that can be used to observe stars and fortune-telling usually depletes the vitality of the human body. If my guess is correct, Boss Yang will Every time he goes to a tomb to fight upside down, he will use the celestial divination technique to spy on the secrets of the sky and facilitate tomb robbing."
"As we all know, secrets must not be leaked. However, Boss Yang, you have repeatedly seen through secrets and used them to make profits. Naturally, you will lose your life span and accelerate the passage of life..."
Speaking of this, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with golden light, and he used his clairvoyance ability again.
After seeing through Yang Ding's body, Qin Feng continued: "Boss Yang, if you have been to the hospital recently, then I am sure that there should be such a sentence on the physical examination report produced by the hospital."
"Heart failure, kidney failure, liver dysfunction, aging lung lobes, and severe decline in gastrointestinal digestive function."
After Qin Feng finished speaking, he looked at Yang Ding with a smile.
Yang Ding was speechless, his face was full of surprise, and his lips were trembling slightly.
"Mr. Qin, who are you? Have you seen my physical examination report?"
"I don't need to see your physical examination report. As a Chinese medicine doctor, I only need to observe your face and eyes to judge your condition."
Chen Keren was dubious: "Mr. Qin, are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"
Pang Fei also noticed something strange: "The Chinese doctor... named Qin..."
Yang Ding's heart suddenly trembled. There was only one man named Qin in China who had superb Chinese medicine skills!
Yang Ding, Chen Keren and Pang Fei looked at each other in confusion. After making eye contact with each other for a while, they looked at Qin Feng at the same time and said in unison:
"Are you Qin Feng, the master of traditional Chinese medicine?!"
The corners of Qin Feng's eyes were slightly curved, as if he was smiling. He took off his peaked cap, exposing his handsome face to the air.
"I'm not pretending anymore, I'm showing my cards, I am Qin Feng."
The trio of tomb robbers were amazed. Unexpectedly, the mysterious man holding the Royal Sword turned out to be Qin Feng, a famous master of traditional Chinese medicine in the Chinese medical field!
Qin Feng has many identities and vests. Among all the identities, the identity of a master of traditional Chinese medicine is the most famous.
Back then, Qin Feng developed the special Chinese medicine "Bingxin Pill", which eradicated the febrile death plague and saved the lives of millions of people.
Newspapers and TV are full of news about Qin Feng, a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Qin Feng's identity as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor is widely known, and he can even be said to be a household name.
"Miracle Doctor Qin, I didn't expect it to be you. I'm so disrespectful!"
Yang Ding's admiration and respect for Qin Feng increased even more.
Chen Keren and Pang Fei also became respectful towards Qin Feng.
Who would have thought that Qin Feng, a big shot in the world of traditional Chinese medicine, would actually engage in tomb robbing? The cross-border world has collapsed into the tomb robbing world, and there is no one like this!
Qin Feng smiled and waved his hands, neither arrogant nor impetuous: "Okay, don't flatter me anymore, I have something serious to say."
Yang Ding and the others were all listening.
Qin Feng put away his cynical attitude and said seriously: "Boss Yang, in one sentence, I can cure your body."
When Yang Ding heard this, hope rekindled in his dim eyes. Chen Keren and Pang Fei were also excited.
Pang Fei: "Doctor Qin, if you can cure Brother Yang, I can give you my life savings. Of course you are not short of money, I can work for you!"
Chen Keren: "Miracle Doctor Qin, as long as you cure Lao Yang, I will also work for you!"
Qin Feng wanted this effect, and finally turned his attention to Yang Ding.
Yang Ding is not a fool. Qin Feng has already hinted at this, so he naturally understands.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Ding's face was filled with emotion, and he said sincerely: "Miracle Doctor Qin, my life is already terminally ill, and I don't want to survive. But if Doctor Qin helps me survive, then I am willing to lead the Xunlong Tomb Robbers Group to join in. Your subordinate will become your right-hand man and assist you in your adventure!"
Qin Feng was very satisfied with Yang Ding's statement.
"Boss Yang, since we have talked about this, we can be considered friends. Don't call me Miracle Doctor Qin, just call me Qin Feng."
"This is not okay. You will be our leader from now on. We can't call you by your name directly."
Yang Ding then discussed with Chen Keren and Pang Fei, and finally unanimously decided to call Qin Feng "boss".
Anyway, the Xunlong Tomb Robbers Group is about to join Qin Feng's command, and Qin Feng is the leader. It is most appropriate to call Qin Feng "boss".
Qin Feng didn't bother to shirk it. He could accept this title, and it sounded very cool.
After a few words, everyone became one. Without saying much, Qin Feng took out the Taiyi Golden Needle from his sleeve and began to treat Yang Ding.
Qin Feng's medical skills are so superb that even if Yang Ding is terminally ill, he can use his superb acupuncture therapy to prolong Yang Ding's life.
About twenty minutes later, Qin Feng put away the Taiyi Golden Needle.
"Old Yang, I have repaired the failing organs in your body and helped you extend your life for about twenty years. When the time is not enough, tell me and I will help you renew and recharge."
What is the highest state of a miracle doctor
Just casually extending someone's life!
Yang Ding, as a gold-touching captain, used star divination many times to spy on and reveal the secrets of heaven. As a result, Yang Ding was at the end of his life, and the Lord of Hell insisted on taking his life.
But Qin Feng forcefully pulled Yang Ding back from the hands of Prince Yama.
Prince of Hell: "What do I need from this "Book of Life and Death"? Brother Feng, I give you the pen, you write it!"