After hearing this, Feng Yong was stunned. He turned his head and looked at the old man lying on the bed, his eyes becoming a little dodged.

"I'm sorry, Mr. He has come here, but he doesn't need Mr. He's help. The person I invited is the apprentice of the national master Tang Wutang. I feel relieved to have him treat my father." Feng Yong said calmly.

The implication is that he wants to use the name of the national match to refuse He Sheng.

He Sheng smiled: "The apprentice of the national player? How dare you ask if he can cure it?"

"What does little brother mean? Do you think my medical skills are not good?" The middle-aged man turned around and looked at He Sheng with a strange look.

He Sheng shrugged indifferently: "I mean, the old man is not sick, you can't save him."

"Ha, according to what you said, can you cure it?" The man glanced at He Sheng disdainfully.

"Of course." A hint of confidence flashed in He Sheng's eyes.

After saying this, He Sheng stepped forward and came to the man, pushing the man away without any polite actions.

"What are you doing!" The man stared at He Sheng directly.

He Sheng did not speak and quickly took off the needle from the old man's body.

He threw the needle into the box beside him at any time, and He Sheng said in a cold tone: "Don't mess with me, your master Tang Wutang was thrown into the river and drowned. If you want to die, just come."

Hearing this, the man's expression changed immediately, and he stared at He Sheng with an extremely shocked look.

Tang Wutang is indeed dead, and so far, even the body has not been found.

No one knew about Tang Wutang's death, so when he heard the young man in front of him say such a thing, the man's face changed completely, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Standing in front of you is a person who has killed anyone.

Feng Yong, who was standing by, was also shocked by He Sheng's words. Tang Wutang is a national-level doctor and is naturally famous in Tianhai City. But since Tang Wutang went to the Northern Province, this person seemed to have disappeared and no news has ever been heard from now on.

Now after He Sheng said this, everything seems to be explained.

National player Tang Wutang was thrown into the river and drowned.

This surname is He, indeed, ruthless!

Suddenly, Feng Yong didn't even dare to say anything again. He hesitated for a moment, slowly took two steps back, and wanted to leave the room.

"Mr. Feng, don't leave, your father will be cured soon." He Sheng's voice suddenly came.

Feng Yong's expression changed. He stared at He Sheng tightly, but found that the guy didn't look back, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind his head.

Mr. Feng is not very old, probably only in his seventies. He is not sick at all, but has been infected with a worm. The worms enter the abdomen through consumption, so the old man will foam in his mouth and twitch all over.

The Gu in the old man was not the particularly violent and toxic Gu, but the Gu that would make people suffer for a long time and then die. This also made He Sheng feel very confused. If this was the Gu that Feng Yong had laid, then this son should not be so cruel.

It’s better to be a highly poisonous Gu, and it’s a pleasure to just kill the old man.

He Sheng took back the Qianbian insects, and the old man lying on the bed fell asleep, and the person was no longer in trouble.

"Mr. Feng Da, your father is already well. In the next few days, I will give the old man some light food, avoid spicy food, and reduce meat." He Sheng turned his head and looked at Feng Yong with a smile on his face.

Feng Yong's forehead was covered with sweat, and he smiled dryly: "Okay, thank you Mr. He."

He Sheng spread his hands: "You're welcome, I'll take care of this kind of minor illness and pain. Of course, fortunately, it was timely. If the old man had a more violent Gu, then I must be helpless even if I was helpless."

"..." Feng Yong remained silent, his face extremely ugly.

Feng Zheng, who was standing beside him, seemed particularly excited when he heard He Sheng's words: "He Sheng, what do you mean is that my father was infected with a slap?"

He Sheng nodded: "Yes, I've been infected with the Gu worm, and I have dealt with the Gu worm."

Hearing this, Feng Zheng's expression immediately became angry. He turned his head and grabbed Feng Yong's collar of his clothes: "Feng Yong! You did it again, right? You gave it to Gu!"

"Relax away!" Feng Yong pushed Feng Zheng hard: "Feng Zheng, it's best for you to speak through the brain. This is my dad, how could I gull him!"

"Is there something you can't do?" Feng Zheng shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brother! Don't you just want Hengtong's shares? We are a family, there is no need to do things so well, right?"

"Feng Zheng, I don't understand what you are talking about!" Feng Yong said loudly: "If it were the Gu I laid on my father, how could I find out the first time and find someone to save him as soon as possible? Touch your pig's brain!"

Seeing that the brothers were quarreling, He Sheng couldn't help frowning.

How could Feng Zheng understand the excitement, but Feng Yong was so excited, as if he was really not a Gu.

This guy has pretty good acting skills.

"Take good care of dad first, let's talk about shares later!" Feng Yong glared at Feng Zheng, then turned around and left.

The disciple of Tang Wutang, when he saw that Feng Yong had left, hurriedly followed behind and left with Feng Yong.

In the room, Feng Zheng had an angry expression on his face, while Huang Ruiying, who was beside him, ran to the bed and wiped the filth around his father-in-law's mouth.

"Brother Feng, don't be too angry..." He Sheng said.

"How can I not be angry? My dad is at this age. Even if he wants shares in the company, he will not do such a thing!" Feng Zheng red eyes, angry and a little sad.

He Sheng smiled: "To be honest, my brother is really surprised by your face in front of you. It's like a different person. No wonder you don't believe he would do such a thing..."

Feng Zheng shook his head helplessly: "I really don't know which sentence he said is true or which sentence is false. My father arranged the breakfast, lunch and dinner every day. The matter was clearly in front of him, but he refused to admit it..."

"He Sheng, is there no other way to solve it? I have to kill him?" Feng Zheng asked.

He Sheng's expression was stunned. He could tell from Feng Zheng's eyes that Feng Zheng didn't want to resolve the conflict in this way.

"It's not necessarily true. Force him to hand over the shares and leave Tianhai."

In He Sheng's view, the situation between Feng Zheng and Feng Yong is similar to the Qin family's brothers Qin Lin and Qin Hai. They are both competing for family property, but they have never made a killer. Feng Yong is exactly the same as Qin Hai, and he is determined to kill his father.

If it were He Sheng, he would not have thought of any love and killed him to eliminate future troubles.

"This seems to be very difficult to deal with..." Feng Zheng's eyes showed a look of embarrassment.
Chapter completed!