Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 16

Chen Kuan had never been to the Central Hospital of Beijing, but following the navigation, after nearly an hour, he finally came to the gate of the Central Hospital.

"Beauty, the Central Hospital is here!"

Chen Kuan stopped the car, turned around and looked at Feng Ling who had slowly opened his eyes.

Zhang Xuan was quite clever at this time, he got out of the car first and went outside, respectfully opened the car door for Feng Ling, with one hand still on the door lintel, worried that Feng Ling would hit his head.

Feng Ling got out of the car and glanced at Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan immediately showed Feng Ling a simple and flattering smile.

Seeing him, Chen Kuan cursed in a low voice, "You brat," and then got out of the car.

Feng Ling looked at the two of them, and said in a low voice, "Go back, if you dare to rob again in the future, I will make you poor for the rest of your life."

Although Feng Ling's words were light and light, they really made the two of them shudder, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare"

"Don't worry, we won't dare again."

Feng Ling nodded slightly, left the two of them behind, and entered the hospital building.

Seeing Feng Ling's back striding away, Zhang Xuan walked up to Chen Kuan and asked, "Boss, where are we going?"

"Where are you going?" Chen Kuan glared at Zhang Xuan angrily, curled his lips and said, "Of course I went back."

"Oh."

Zhang Xuan and Chen Kuan drove away from the gate of the hospital.

Feng Ling walked into the hospital building, came to the nurse's station, and asked, "Hello, I would like to ask, which ward does Feng Qingyang live in?"

The nurse glanced at Feng Ling and asked, "What is your relationship with Mr. Feng Qingyang?"

Feng Ling said: "I am his daughter."

The nurse looked at Feng Ling suspiciously, and asked, "If you are the daughter of Mr. Feng Qingyang, Mr. Feng Qingyang has been in the hospital for nearly half a month, why did you come to see him?"

Feng Ling was silent for a moment before saying: "I just rushed back from another place."

"Oh," the nurse was still a little dubious, but still said: "Mr. Feng Qingyang lives in the special needs ward area on the 22nd floor of Building C, VIP luxury suite No. 6."

"Well," Feng Ling nodded, and then asked, "Where is Building C?"

The nurse directly took out a hospital map from the drawer and handed it to Feng Ling.

"Thank you," Feng Ling took the map, turned and left.

Holding the map, Feng Ling quickly found Building C, and took the elevator to the 22nd floor.

When the elevator was just started, there was a momentary sense of weightlessness, which made Feng Ling sigh, the world after a thousand years has changed a lot compared to a thousand years ago.

The elevator stopped on the 22nd floor, Feng Ling got out of the elevator and found No. 6 VIP ward.

Feng Ling walked to the door and turned the handle, the door was open.

Feng Ling opened the door, walked in, the outside room was the living room, with sofa, LCD TV and other facilities;
Feng Ling walked into the inner room, and saw a comatose man lying on the big bed in the inner room, wearing a bottle and wearing an oxygen mask.

The man's complexion was pale, his lips were light blue, and he lay motionless on the hospital bed.

Although the man was middle-aged, his face was a little weathered, and his cheeks were sunken because he hadn't eaten for a long time, but he was still a handsome man.

This is her Feng Ling, her father in this life—Feng Qingyang.

The VIP high-end ward is no worse than a five-star hotel, and there are special nurses to take care of it. Feng Qingyang's face and hands are very clean, and it seems that she is well taken care of by the nurses.

Feng Qingyang's ability to live in the VIP ward was naturally not due to the conscientious discovery of the housekeeper Zhao Fulai, it was just for outsiders to see.

What Zhao Fulai plotted was the billions of dollars of Feng's family property, so he didn't mind spending this little money for Feng Qingyang, anyway, Feng Qingyang would never wake up again.

Feng Ling walked up to Feng Qingyang, wanting to feel Feng Qingyang's pulse.

In ancient times, there was no distinction between medicine and martial arts, anyone who knew kung fu would have some medical skills, not to mention, Feng Ling used to be a national teacher, as long as he penetrated the aura into the opponent's body, Feng Ling could determine the cause of the other party's disease, and even use the aura cure.

Feng Ling saw that there was no obvious trauma on Feng Qingyang's face, presumably the cause of Feng Qingyang's coma should be internal injuries.

Feng Ling pulled Feng Qingyang's hand from the quilt, and just wanted to feel Feng Qingyang's pulse, but when she saw Feng Qingyang's arm, her eyes froze for a moment.

This is?

Feng Ling looked at an inconspicuous blue-black spot on Feng Qingyang's arm. This spot was only the size of a grain of rice, and the spot was blackish in the blue. If you don't pay attention, you will ignore it.

But in Feng Ling's eyes, within the blue-black imprint, there were traces of evil spirit exuding.

Feng Ling's eyes showed murderous intent, this is the technique of ghost devouring!

The technique of ghost bite is an evil curse technique created by evil warlocks.

The evil warlock uses the body and resentment of the stillborn baby to make a little ghost, and then feeds the little ghost with the blood of the cursed person, and the little ghost will entangle the cursed person and even lodge in the cursed person's body.
Slowly absorb the spirit of the cursed person to make yourself stronger, until the cursed person dies, the imp will be taken back by the evil warlock, and then look for the next host.

In Feng Ling's previous life, she even saw an evil sorcerer use this method to train an ordinary kid into a ghost king.

And when the ghost king was born, the sky and the earth changed color, and the thunder was furious.

The ghost king was so angry that he killed a city in one night, and also killed hundreds of Taoists who went to strangle him.

It was Feng Ling who took action in person and spent a day and a night to kill the ghost king!

Unexpectedly, someone actually cast this evil curse on Feng Qingyang, which was to torture Feng Qingyang slowly.

If there were no accidents, the little ghost had already lodged in Feng Qingyang's body, absorbing Feng Qingyang's energy, no wonder Feng Qingyang would be unconscious.

Come to think of it, this matter should be the fault of the housekeeper, Zhao Fulai.

Although I don't know how Zhao Fulai met the evil warlock, the fact that Feng Qingyang had a car accident itself is quite strange.

Although Feng Qingyang was not seriously injured in the car accident, shed some blood is unavoidable. As long as Feng Qingyang's blood is used to feed the little ghost, the little ghost will cling to Feng Qingyang until he dies!
Now that she knew the reason for Feng Qingyang's coma, Feng Ling immediately bit her index finger decisively, and drew a bloody talisman between Feng Qingyang's eyebrows with blood;
The moment the talisman was formed, Feng Ling shouted "Break!"

"chi chi."

The bloody talisman emitted a burst of dazzling golden light, and then slowly disappeared into Feng Qingyang's body.

A steady stream of black evil energy was expelled from Feng Qingyang's body;
"what!!!!"

With a sharp howl of pain, he suddenly struggled to escape from Feng Qingyang's body.

Feng Ling took a closer look, and saw that black thing, pitch black and fuzzy, the size of a palm, and could only vaguely discern that it should be a baby.

And this baby can only see his eyes and mouth clearly.

His eyes were as black as ink, without white eyeballs, those black eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, staring at Feng Ling viciously.

And his mouth seemed to have been cut on both sides by scissors, it was very cracked, and two rows of hard, black, luminescent teeth could be clearly seen inside;
The teeth are triangular and sharp, which seem to be three points sharper than the teeth of animals!
(End of this chapter)