Chapter 213: The Emperor Lives Up to His Wishes

But how can you help him?

Footsteps came from behind him.

Chen Feng didn't need to turn his head to hear that it was Han Xiaoman's steps, his heart moved, and he looked back.

Han Xiaoman walked up to him: "Something?" ”

Chen Fengqi said: "You can see it before I open my mouth?" ”

Han Xiaoman said lightly: "As a wife, it is very important to understand her husband's expression and language. ”

Chen Feng scratched his head: "Okay, are you good at heart disease?" ”

Han Xiaoman said strangely: "What is this for?" ”

Chen Feng hid half of it, told the general situation, and finally said: "Anyway, this friend of mine cares about his father very much, and I hope to help him get it back." ”

Han Xiaoman muttered: "If I can't save it in the capital hospital, then I definitely can't." Although I am also good at surgery, I don't have any special research in the field of heart. ”

Chen Feng was disappointed and said with the last glimmer of hope: "Is there a better hospital in the world?" ”

Han Xiaoman stared at him and said slowly: "In terms of fame, there are quite a few, but technically speaking, I can responsibly sue you, no." ”

Chen Feng knew that she wouldn't talk nonsense, and his heart was even more sinky.

Originally, he thought that if he could cure Rong's father and his body's ability to bear pressure increased, it would be useless for Rong Junjie to intimidate, but now it seems that there is little hope.

The doorbell rings.

Lian Xiangxiang's voice came from downstairs: "I'll open the door!" ”

After a moment, her voice came up again: "Huh? Uncle Song, what's going on with you? ”

Song Dian's voice sounded: "Chen ...... What about Chen Feng? There was pain in his voice.

Chen Feng heard that something was wrong, Huo Ran got up, and rushed downstairs in a few steps, only to see Song Yi being helped by Lian Fenfang to walk in, but his face was bloodless, his right hand was lightly covering his lower abdomen, and his painful expression could not be suppressed at all.

And on his exposed hands, patches of bruises were visible, obviously he had been beaten.

Chen Feng rushed forward to help him to the sofa and sit down, before he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" "Could it be that Rong Junjie's guy is openly saying that he is reconciled, but secretly he is doing something?

Song Yi sat paralyzed on the sofa, gasped sharply several times, and suddenly leaned forward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, spilling everywhere on the ground, sofa, and coffee table.

"Don't touch him!" Han Xiaoman had already come down from upstairs, walked up to Song Liao, and leaned over to check on him, "I'm afraid his ribs have been broken, huh?" Oops, I'm afraid there will be a case of internal organs being punctured, call the emergency number immediately! ”

Lian Xiangfang next to her was so frightened that her face was bloodless, and she hurriedly went to find her mobile phone to make a call.

"No...... No need. Song Yi weakly wanted to stop her, "I can't do it anymore!" ”

"No more nonsense!" Chen Feng interrupted him, "Han Xiaoman is a professional doctor, she has the final say!" ”

Song Yi barely showed a wry smile and said, "I don't ...... myself Don't know your situation? I only ...... before I die Just want to be informed...... Inform you, my brother wants to ...... Want...... Against you, you ...... You're ...... Little ......" closed his eyes and was silent.

Lian Fenfang, who was dialing 120 with her mobile phone, was shocked: "Uncle Shi! Tears were rolling down her cheeks.

Han Xiaoman turned his head to look at her: "What are you crying for?" He just fainted, and it was too early to die. ”

Even the fragrance was stunned.

Chen Feng frowned and remained silent.

Song Sizhe?

What the hell is going on? Could it be that this guy knew that his brother was no longer helping him, and he was so ruthless that he started beating people?

Song Yi's injuries were far lighter than he thought.

After sending him to the nearest Yanjing Sixth People's Hospital, Han Xiaoman found a friend and operated on Song Yi in person as quickly as possible.

When the other party attacked, he didn't seem to deliberately want to kill him, so the internal damage was not big, and there were three broken ribs, but they were all easy to heal injuries, and as Han Xiaoman expected, a rib punctured his lungs, but it was not a strict situation, and he could fully recover after recuperating for a period of time after surgery.

After the operation, Chen Feng asked Lian Fenfang to take care of Song Liao there, and left the hospital by himself.

He definitely can't take this account lightly, but it's important to figure out what is going on first.

When he arrived at the Sizhe Daoist Hall by car, Chen Feng didn't say a word and went straight to the hall.

"Stop!" The disciple at the door shouted, and stepped forward to stop him.

Chen Feng reached out with his left hand, grabbed the opponent's neck, and got up at the same time below, easily tripping behind the opponent's feet.

Strike!

The guy fell down on his back, although he was not injured, but he fell in pain, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

Chen Feng had already walked past him and entered the gym without stopping.

"It's you!" Facing him, another disciple wearing a gym practice uniform came out, and at a glance it was Chen Feng who came, "Rude man!" Stop me, or you're welcome! ”

Chen Feng also recognized that he had seen this guy that day, standing behind Song Sizhe, obviously a relatively close disciple. At this time, seeing the other party coming over, his face sank, and he suddenly rushed forward.

The other party obviously saw his movements, but he couldn't react, as soon as his hand was raised, he was kicked in the chest by the other party, and he flew backwards screaming.

Fortunately, Chen Feng was merciful with this kick, and he didn't want to mess around before he figured out the truth of the matter, otherwise just this one blow would be enough to kill him.

However, after this scream, the other disciples in the hall were also alarmed, and poured out of the hall, surrounding Chen Feng in the front yard.

"Tell Song Sizhe to come out to see me!" Chen Feng was not afraid and said in a deep voice.

"It's you again!" Song Sizhe walked in from the periphery of the circle, wearing a martial arts uniform, and his heroic spirit was impressive.

"Answer me!" Chen Feng looked at him with a calm face, and said word by word, "Why did you hurt Song Yi?" ”

"What?" Song Sizhe was stunned and said, "When did I hurt him?" ”

"Still pretending?" Chen Feng sneered, "You want to say that he just had surgery and is still lying in the hospital, I made it up?" ”

"Impossible!" Song Sizhe changed his color, "I just talked to him in the morning, and promised him not to pursue Fangfang's affairs again, how could I beat him?!" Where is he now? I'm going to see him! ”

Chen Feng couldn't see the problem from his expression, and frowned slightly: "Sixth Hospital." ”

Song Sizhe said in a deep voice: "Go!" "Go first, stride out.

"Master, this guy comes to the door to stir up trouble, what should I do?" He Ju next to him blurted out.

"I'll talk about it when I get back!" Song Sizhe left a sentence, and had already staggered past Chen Feng, without even changing his clothes, and walked to the front door.

Chen Feng thought for a moment, turned around and followed him away.

Things are getting stranger and stranger, Song Yi said that it was his brother's ghost, is there a problem?

When he arrived at the hospital, after seeing Song Yi who was still asleep, Song Sizhe came out of the ward, swung his fist angrily, and slammed it against the wall: "Who did it!" ”

Chen Feng looked at him coldly.

Of course, Song Sizhe understood what he meant, and was furious: "I'm his brother!" ”

Chen Feng said slowly: "I believe his words more. ”

Song Sizhe was shocked: "You said it was he who said it? I don't believe it! ”

Chen Feng snorted coldly: "I don't need you to believe it. ”

It took a long time for Song Sizhe to reluctantly regain his composure and said, "Whether you believe it or not, after he came back yesterday, he persuaded me for a long time. I thought about it all night, and it wasn't until this morning that I promised him to let Fangfang find her own happiness. That's all for me, I, Song Sizhe, am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth! ”

Chen Feng said coldly: "Really? If you have a conscience, take care of him here! ”

Song Sizhe glared at him: "Of course! I'm his only relative, and of course I'm here to take care of him! ”

"Okay!" Chen Feng probed into the ward, "Fangfang, come out, let's go." ”

Lian Fenfang, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, walked out without looking at Song Sizhe: "No, I want to take care of my uncle here." ”

Chen Feng said lightly: "Be obedient, someone will take care of him." ”

Lian Fenfang pointed at Song Sizhe angrily: "You let this beast with a beast heart take care of Uncle Song?" I don't do it! ”

Song Sizhe's face changed when he heard this.

This is definitely the first time that someone has been scolded to his face!

Chen Feng grabbed her little hand: "I promise you, if something happens to Lao Song, everyone in the Sizhe Daoist Hall will go to his funeral, let's go." ”

Song Sizhe on the side was furious when he heard this, but when he met Chen Feng's cold eyes, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

This guy is serious!

Lian Fenfang, who was originally excited, finally calmed down, let out a soft "um", grabbed his arm, and left the ward with him.

After leaving the hospital, Chen Feng said to Lian Fenfang: "You go home first, and I'll go back later." ”

Lian Fenfang looked at him and was slightly taken aback: "What do you want to do?" ”

Chen Feng gently touched her cheek: "Don't worry, I just want to figure out what's going on." ”

If you can't ask anything from Song Sizhe, or he doesn't believe what you ask, you can only start from other aspects.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Feng quietly left through the back door of the Sizhe Daoist Hall.

In the past half hour, Song Sizhe's two proud apprentices, Ande and He Ju, were quietly arrested by him and conducted a private interrogation in a storage room of the Sizhe Daoist Hall.

To his surprise, under his lynching, the two of them still answered the same as Song Sizhe.

You must know that ordinary people can't even survive two minutes under his lynching, these two guys are tortured by him in turn, each of them is more than ten minutes, to say that they are still lying, Chen Feng believes that they definitely don't have the endurance.

Could it be that Song Yi really made a mistake about this?

The problem is that Song Liao is still in a coma, unable to ask in detail, and it is difficult to confront him.

On the other hand, the news from the hospital said that Song Sizhe had been taking good care of Song Li, and there was nothing special about it, which made things even more difficult.

Before, he deliberately left Song Yi with Song Sizhe, just to see if this guy would show his flaws when he took care of Song Yi alone. You must know that there is video surveillance in the ward, as long as Song Sizhe is a ghost, he can figure it out, but now it is another matter.

Just as he was about to stop the car on the side of the road, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

When he took out his mobile phone to look, it was a strange call, and Chen Feng casually pressed the answer button: "Hey? ”

A male voice came: "Is it Mr. Chen Feng?" ”

Chen Feng faintly felt that this voice was a little impressed: "Are you?" ”

The male voice over there was overjoyed: "I've finally contacted you!" Did Mr. Chan forget? We once had a relationship, I Zhan Tianlong, the owner of the Tianlong Martial Arts Museum. ”

Chen Feng was stunned.

No wonder this voice has an impression, last time this Zhan Tianlong had tried to invite him to join the Tianlong Martial Arts Pavilion.

"I've been trying to contact you since the last separation, but I've been looking for a long time and haven't found your contact information." Zhan Tianlong said with a smile, "Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes and finally let me find it." ”

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