Qin Feng walked out of the lounge, and the group of rich children all looked at Qin Feng one by one at this time, with fear in their eyes.

The scene where Qin Feng resisted the Porsche with one hand just now completely stunned them.

Now Li Zhuoran is still in the scrapped Porsche, and it is estimated that he has not come back to his senses.

For Qin Feng, there are just two words in their hearts.

Perverted.

"Follow me. ”

Qin Feng ignored these people, directly grabbed Nangong Yiren's hand, and walked towards the previous Ferrari F12.

Under the eyes of everyone, Qin Feng and Nangong Yiren entered the car, and the Ferrari roared away with the sound of a piercing motor.

Zhou Hong looked at the Ferrari in the distance, at this moment... He kind of understands why Qin Feng was fine yesterday, even the Porsche can be crushed with one hand, and those few gangsters can be pinched to death with one finger.

But he was more worried, it was Qin Feng who knew if he deliberately arranged someone to do it yesterday, and he asked those gangsters if the answer he got was.

And he's also weird... When did Qin Feng become so powerful, it was as if he had awakened overnight and become a superman in a blockbuster movie, he couldn't figure it out, he was completely anti-human!

What these people think, Qin Feng can't care.

At this moment, with Nangong Yiren, he drove directly out of the racing track, and the Ferrari returned to the main road, and when it drove into the street, the piercing roar of the Ferrari attracted the attention of a large group of people on both sides of the street.

When a car is parked at an intersection and waiting for a traffic light.

"Where are you going?"

Qin Feng turned his head to look at Nangong Yiren.

"I... I. ”

Nangong Yiren was speechless for a while, her schedule today was all arranged in this 'exhibition', and she really didn't know where to go now.

"I went to PwC Hospital. ”

Subconsciously, Nangong Yiren reported the name of this hospital, and her younger brother was doing chemotherapy here, and since the schedule was empty, she just went to see her younger brother.

"Hospital?"

Qin Feng was slightly stunned: "What are you doing in the hospital?"

Referring to the hospital, Nangong Yiren looked slightly sad, and forced a smile: "My brother has leukemia, and he is undergoing chemotherapy there." ”

"I see. ”

Qin Feng is a smart person, and he instantly understands why Nangong Yiren, who is so gentle and shy, would come to be a model.

Forced by life, a joke played by fate.

The cost of leukemia treatment is sky-high for an ordinary person!

"You, don't you have anything else to do? don't send me, I'll just take a taxi myself. ”

After Nangong Yiren finished speaking, he hurriedly said again.

"I'm only going to have something to do tonight, White Sky. ”

Qin Feng smiled gently, the traffic lights exchanged, and the Ferrari roared again.

In this smile, there is a hidden coldness...

That Xu Hu will only go to the 'Hilton Romantic Hotel' at night, and Qin Feng will also go to him at night.

This Xu Hu is Qin Feng's breakthrough.

It is also the first step in your own revenge!

He will dig up all those who participated in the murder of his father, one by one, and he will take back everything they took from his father!

Jiangzhou Puhua Hospital.

The entry of a Ferrari, even in a place like a hospital, has attracted a lot of attention.

And when Nangong Yiren got out of the car, the man's eyes were straight, his slender and fair legs, his playful navel that couldn't be covered by a short top, and his delicate face were dressed like a basketball baby.

Those men who had just undergone the excision were walking in the aisle, and when they saw Nangong Yiren, they first covered their eyes, then covered their crotch, and dyed their pants red, and screamed in pain, and the wound that had just been sewn up was off again.

The general ward is very noisy.

If you don't have money, you can't do anything, it's nice to have a hospital bed.

Qin Feng looked at the seven-year-old boy named Nangong Fan in front of him, who had a bald head shaved because of chemotherapy, his face was pale, without the slightest blood, and he was lying on the hospital bed and falling asleep.

"The recurrence of the condition this time is very serious, but fortunately, it was delivered in time, without delay, and temporarily stabilized, but..."

The attending doctor on the side said to Nangong Yiren, his tone was slightly low.

"You better be mentally prepared. ”

As he spoke, the doctor turned his head and walked away, and the meaning of his words was understood by everyone.

The boy's life soon died.

When Nangong Yiren heard this, he stood in place like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, with tears rolling in his eyes.

She has only such a relative and a younger brother left in this world.

There is no one else...

If her younger brother is also gone, then she will be equivalent to losing her only spiritual support, living alone in the world, and only lonely.

Qin Feng looked at Nangong Yiren, frowned, and then walked to Nangong Fan's side, holding Nangong Fan's hand, Qin Feng tried to channel spiritual power into Nangong Fan's body.

Originally, I was just in the mood to give it a try, but something happened that even Qin Feng couldn't have imagined...

Qin Feng suddenly discovered that his spiritual power could actually help Nangong Fan cure his disease, leukemia, also known as blood disease, in fact, curing this disease was very simple for cultivators!

No matter how developed and sophisticated the instruments in this world are, they are definitely not comparable to half a point of the spiritual power of a cultivator.

It only takes a few times to clean its flesh with spiritual power, and that's enough.

Nangong Yiren looked at Qin Feng's unpredictable behavior, and for some reason, she had a potential expectation for this man...

Qin Feng concentrated on guiding the spiritual power to wander in Nangong Fan's body, and after a week, Nangong Fan's illness was actually cured by two or three percent, according to Qin Feng's calculations, as long as he walked for a few more weeks, he could be completely cured.

However, Qin Feng did not continue, this child was suffering from illness, his health was too poor, and he couldn't withstand too many baptisms of spiritual power at one time, one day a week was the ultimate.

"Sister..."

Nangong Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Nangong Yiren couldn't hide his joy, looked at Nangong Fan in surprise and joy, and then looked at Qin Feng, and actually covered his mouth and couldn't help crying.

Tears rain pear blossoms, beauties cry, and it touches people's hearts.

"I will go through the discharge procedures for him in a while, and I will treat him several times in the next few days, and he will be fine soon. ”

Qin Feng lowered his voice and said in Nangong Yiren's ear.

After finishing speaking, before Nangong Yiren could react, Qin Feng had already left the ward.

In fact, at this time, Qin Feng himself was very surprised.

For the first time, he felt... The subtlety of spiritual power.

Leukemia, which is almost a terminal disease for ordinary people, can be cured in a few weeks as long as spiritual power is baptized.

And he is just a monk who cultivates qi and is a lower grade.

If it's a foundation, it's a knot... It is estimated that with a wave of his hand, Nangong Fan's illness will be cured.

The gap between monks and mortals in Qin Feng's heart has once again risen to a higher level!

Live with heaven and earth, with the sun and the moon.

Qin Feng remembered what Sun Dasheng had told him before, and his heart suddenly became hot!

With the inheritance of Sun Dasheng, he Qin Feng is destined to be a lifetime!

Of course, he still has a lot to do before he can practice wholeheartedly.

Qin Feng walked out of the hospital directly, drove the Ferrari, and went straight to the most expensive cemetery in Jiangzhou City.