He doesn't lack this money anyway.

A separate garden villa.

Liu Qingyan ordered the driver to stop there.

As soon as the car reached the door, a servant or something came out.

He Feng, Liu Qingyan and others were welcomed in.

"How's Xing Yuanyuan?" Liu Qingyan asked.

"I don't know. Miss has been staying in the house these days and won't go out," said the woman like a nanny.

Go to the living room.

There are two people sitting on the leather sofa.

A man and a woman are about fifty or sixty years old. The man's face is solemn and solemn, and his eyebrows are frowned, as if he had ten million serious thoughts in it.

As for women, their eyes were red and kept wiping their tears with paper towels.

"Light smoke, is this the doctor you found?" seeing Liu light smoke coming, the man got up and asked.

"Uncle Xing, this is doctor He Feng I invited," Liu Qingyan said.

"So young, can you cure?" Xing Pengzhan said with a frown.

Chinese people like to judge a person's achievements by age. They always think that young people are unreliable.

It's a deeply rooted concept that you can't handle things firmly without hair on your mouth.

Liu Qingyan smiled and said, "I'm sure I can. This is the doctor who saved even the immortal Xie family."

"It's you." the woman who seemed to be the patient's mother sat aside, quickly got up and cried in surprise.

Then he grasped He Feng's hand tightly and begged: "please, please save my daughter. You can spend as much money as you want."

"It's my duty to save lives and heal the wounded. Don't talk about money, let me see the patient first." He Feng said with a smile.

"OK," the patient's mother nodded repeatedly.

At this time, the man who seemed to be the patient's father pointed to he Lingling and asked, "this is."

"My sister," He Feng said with a smile.

"Oh, please sit down, please sit down." the man said quickly.

Then shout for tea.

A nanny in her 30s ran out of the kitchen and laid tea for several people one by one.

"Don't drink tea, go up and see the patient first." He Feng pushed the tea cup aside and said.

"Good." listening to him, Xing Pengzhan, Xing Yuanyuan's father, said two good words again and again.

Then he quickly got up and showed them the way.

Stepping on the wooden escalator, he Feng and Liu Qingyan walked upstairs under the guidance of Xing Pengzhan.

Liu Qingyan seems to be familiar with the road.

She seems to know everything here very well.

As soon as she went up the stairs, she knocked on a door.

"Yuanyuan, open the door, open the door quickly. I've found a doctor for you." Liu Qingyan knocked on the door and said.

There was a dead silence inside.

"Hello, I'm the doctor who treats you. Can I have a look at your condition?" He Feng knocked on the door and said.

It's still dead inside.

Nothing happened.

Xing Pengzhan was a little anxious. Several people looked at each other. Xing Pengzhan said, "let me try."

"Yuanyuan, open the door. I'm your father. I'll find you the best doctor and I'll cure you." Xing Pengzhan said anxiously, and the movement on his hand also seemed to be in a hurry.

It's still dead inside. There's usually no movement.

"Do you have a spare key?" He Feng asked with a frown.

"No," Xing Pengzhan said helplessly.

Just then, with a snap, there came the sound of the teacup falling to the ground.

Xing Pengzhan took the opportunity to knock on the door of the alliance and said, "Xing Yuanyuan, open the door quickly. Dad has found someone to treat you. Open the door quickly. Dad knows you heard..."

But it seemed that the people inside had disappeared, and there was no sound.

He Feng vaguely noticed something bad.

So he quietly opened his spiritual consciousness and searched it.

It doesn't matter.

There was a pale woman lying on the huge princess bed.

There is a ferocious red wound on the white wrist.

The blood had soaked the pink sheets red.

The sound of the tea cup landing just now should be the last action she did when she heard the movement and noise.

"Not good." He Feng exclaimed in surprise.

Then ignore the surprised eyes of the two people.

The two of them who pulled away from the door didn't explain much.

Dong Dong, two loud noises, he Feng kicked out two feet quickly.

The exquisite wooden door made of hardwood was kicked to the ground.

Make a loud noise.

Liu Qingyan looked at the scene in surprise, opened his small mouth, and some couldn't speak.

Xing Pengzhan was also a little angry. He really didn't know what the young man was doing.

But years of cultivation let him suppress his anger.

Just then, he Feng rushed in.

Seeing this, Xing Pengzhan hurriedly asked to pull him.

Based on years of experience, if someone does this, his daughter will lose her temper.

But it was too late. He Feng had rushed to his daughter's boudoir.

Seeing this, Xing Pengzhan hurried in and prepared to explain to his daughter.

After all, this is a doctor who comes to treat diseases. He is also a miracle doctor. This can't be offended.

But when he entered the house with Liu Qingyan.

His face was blue with veins and a look of uncontrollable anger.

"What are you doing," he snapped.

He Feng was lying on her daughter's body on the huge princess's bed, holding her arm in one hand.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qingyan was also stunned.

In his anger, Xing Pengzhan rushed to the bed and prepared to teach a good lesson. This young man doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

But when he rushed to the bed.

Suddenly his legs softened and he fell to the ground.

"Daughter, daughter." Xing Pengzhan struggled to climb to his daughter's bed.

Looking at her daughter's pale face, her tears kept flowing out.

"Help her, help her." Xing Pengzhan kept urging He Feng to give first aid in bed.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm busy." He Feng said angrily.

Liu Qingyan also understood the general details and looked at his best friend with great worry.

The whole bed has been dyed blood red. Look at the bedding on it. It can't see the color. It's all blood red.

How much blood does it take to reach this point?

Liu Qingyan and Xing Pengzhan dare not imagine.

Looking at his angry daughter in bed.

Xing Pengzhan suddenly felt a little helpless. With a touch, he knelt on the ground.

His daughter is powerless to return to heaven. Looking at that, I'm afraid that more actions will die at the next moment.

Xing Zhanpeng dare not joke about his daughter's life. He is 60 years old. He has fought for such a daughter all his life!

"Dr. he, please save my daughter. As long as you save my daughter, I'll give you all my possessions."

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