Chapter 1122 Feng Liguo

"Take my teacher to the car!" Feng Jingbin hesitated for a long time, and said with a big hand, although Park Zhixiong's condition is very bad, at least his life is not in danger, and his grandfather's side is already in danger. play some role.

Several subordinates stuffed Park Zhixiong into the car, Feng Jingbin drove the car himself, and went straight to the Affiliated Hospital of Beijing Medical University.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped downstairs in the inpatient department. Feng Jingbin asked his subordinates to support Pu Zhixiong, got on the elevator, and went directly to the door of the emergency room.

In the corridor, there were twenty or thirty people standing, all of them were from the Feng family.

"How is my grandfather?" Feng Jingbin caught sight of his father, Feng Shuangcheng, hurried forward and asked eagerly.

"It's being rescued, but the doctor told us to be mentally prepared." Feng Shuangcheng said with a heavy expression. General doctors, let the family members be mentally prepared, that is, there is little hope of being rescued.

While talking, another middle-aged man who was about the same age as Feng Shuangcheng walked up beside him. This was Feng Shuangcheng's younger brother, Feng Shuangfeng, also Feng Jingbin's second uncle.

"Jing Bin, didn't you say that you called a famous doctor when you called yesterday? Where is that famous doctor?" Feng Shuangfeng asked.

"Here!" Feng Jingbin hurriedly sent someone to carry his teacher, Park Zhixiong, "This is my teacher, Park Zhixiong, the most famous doctor in country H!"

"Famous doctor from Country H?" The Feng family looked at the ashen-faced Park Zhixiong, and they were stunned for a while. With Park Zhixiong's appearance, he should think more about saving himself than saving others.

"Jing Bin, are you kidding us? Is he here to save lives, or is he here to be hospitalized?" Feng Jingbin's second uncle, Feng Shuangfeng asked suspiciously.

Feng Jingbin's expression froze. Park Zhixiong's current image is indeed a bit miserable, but human life is at stake. He ignored Feng Shuangfeng, but said to Park Zhixiong with a pleading face: "Teacher, my grandfather is dying now. Can you take a look at it?" , What disease did he have?"

Park Zhixiong nodded his head hard, and said: "I can only look at it, my hand, there is no way to give him a pulse, or acupuncture to renew his life."

"Okay!" Feng Jingbin nodded excitedly, and quickly ordered his subordinates to help Park Zhixiong into the emergency room.

However, Feng Shuangfeng blocked the door, "The rescue is going on inside, let a patient go in and take a look, what can you tell?"

"My teacher is the most famous doctor in country H, he must be able to see the crux!" Feng Jingbin said.

His grandfather suffered from a strange disease a year ago. He went to various hospitals and visited famous doctors, but he couldn't find out what the disease was. Until a month ago, his condition suddenly worsened and he was bedridden.

That's why Feng Jingbin went to country H and invited Park Zhixiong, but he didn't expect that Park Zhixiong had a problem before seeing a doctor. However, since he came, he had to try his luck.

"Feng Jingbin!" Feng Shuangfeng raised his voice suddenly, "You say on TV all day that Chinese medicine is not as good as Doctor H, is it because of him? Before, our elders thought you were young and didn't say anything, but now, you can't tolerate nonsense. In case the rescue is delayed, can you afford the responsibility?"

In fact, the Feng family couldn't stop nodding.

As Chinese people, everyone is not interested in country H. The so-called doctor H was not passed down from China, that is, Feng Jingbin regards doctor H as a god. If Park Zhixiong looks like a doctor instead of what he is now, everyone Maybe Park Zhixiong will be allowed to go in, but the current Park Zhixiong feels like he will faint at any time, isn't it causing trouble if he goes in?

The two sides confronted each other for a moment.

At this moment, Feng Jingbin's father, Feng Shuangcheng said, "Let them in!"

Feng Shuangfeng's expression froze, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "You are the boss, you are the person in charge, what you say is up to you!" After speaking, he moved out of the way.

Feng Jingbin quickly carried Park Zhixiong into the emergency room.

A few minutes later, Feng Jingbin and Park Zhixiong came out of the rescue room, and Feng Shuangcheng hurried up to meet them, "How is it?"

Feng Jingbin blushed and said, "My teacher can't tell what the disease is either."

"I'll just say he can't do it, how about it?" Feng Shuangfeng immediately caught the conversation and said sarcastically. The rest of the Feng family also whispered, pointing and pointing at Park Zhixiong and Feng Jingbin.

"Enough!" Feng Shuangcheng roared, "Do you have a better way?"

Feng Jingbin is his son, although Feng Shuangcheng himself doesn't think much of Doctor H, but now he is a dead horse as a living doctor, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will try it.

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind the crowd, "Would you like to ask Master Li Mengdong to try?"

"Li Mengdong?" Hearing this name, everyone turned around.

The speaker was Feng Jingbin's aunt, Feng Shuanglan.

"What is Li Mengdong's identity, how can he see a doctor for my grandfather?" Feng Jingbin said quickly when he heard Li Mengdong's name.

More than half an hour ago, he followed Park Zhixiong to challenge Li Mengdong, not to mention that Li Mengdong would not come, even if Li Mengdong did come, he would definitely fling his sleeves and leave when he saw him.

So, it's better not to come.

The others also nodded their heads. Although the Feng family is very rich, Li Mengdong is the master of traditional Chinese medicine who treats many big bosses, and he is too old. In the whole capital, there are not many people who can invite Li Mengdong.

"You have forgotten that our Feng family donated a lot of money and things during the plague that year. The old man even kissed the front line. At that time, he lived in a tent with Master Li Mengdong, and there was a group photo at home. Mention the old man's name, Master Li Mengdong might come!" Feng Shuanglan said.

"Yes!" Everyone felt hopeful. Everyone knows this story.

"But it's almost midnight, where can we find Master Li Mengdong, we don't know where he lives!" someone hesitated.

"I have the phone number of Master Li Mengdong's disciple, and I can ask for the contact information of Master Li Mengdong." Feng Shuangfeng spoke suddenly.

"Then ask quickly!" Everyone urged.

Feng Shuangfeng quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call. After the call was connected, he briefly explained the process. Soon, the other party sent a mobile phone number.

Feng Shuangfeng dialed immediately as if he had found a treasure.

"Master Li, hello!" Feng Shuangfeng took a deep breath and said respectfully after the call was connected quickly.

"You are?" Li Mengdong's voice came from the opposite side.

"I am Feng Liguo's son, Feng Shuangfeng." Feng Shuangfeng introduced himself.

"Feng Liguo..." Li Mengdong felt that the name was familiar.

"It was the private entrepreneur who donated the most during the plague back then. At that time, he even lived in a tent with you!" Feng Shuangfeng reminded.

"Oh... I remembered!" Li Mengdong asked, "Is your father okay?"

"My father is suffering from a strange disease, and his life is in critical condition. He is trying to save his life, but the doctors in the hospital are helpless. I ask Mr. Li to save my father's life for the sake of your old acquaintance!" Feng Shuangfeng cried.