Chapter 1027

On the third day of the new year, the Yang family.

This is an old apartment with one room and one living room. The walls are laid in pieces, and the thick iron pipes are full of rust.

Yang Zhengxin helped his father to the old dining table. The surface of the table was potholes. I don't know how many people had used it. It's estimated that the former tenant left it.

There is a sofa in the guest room, and the rest of the space is full of things. Usually Yang Zhengxin sleeps on that sofa, as long as it is opened, it is a small bed.

Yang's mother brought breakfast from the kitchen, a pot of millet porridge, a plate of pickles, and four big white steamed buns.

The steamed bread was left over from yesterday. Yang Zhengxin took one and chewed it. He took it back from the canteen of the real martial arts school. Last night, he packed more than that.

However, there was only steamed bread left. When he thought of the wealth and great skill of the real martial arts school, his heart was filled with passion.

He has told his father what Lin Feng promised. Yang's father stayed for two seconds before patting him on the shoulder to make him work hard.

Taking back his own martial arts school is the biggest knot in Yang Fu's heart.

After breakfast, Yang Zhengxin began to clean up his wheelchair. His father was killed by Zhang Guangchuan in the contest, and his lower body was paralyzed after he was rescued.

Now think about it, it should be the other side deliberately under the hand. Fortunately, with the appearance of Lin Feng, the enemy they look up to has ended their life in a way of holding back.

In addition, the man of Zhanxia martial arts school was challenged by the second elder martial sister of Zhenwu martial arts school. It is said that he used some dishonorable means to overturn the game, and was directly enraged by Jia Sili, who was beaten to death.

Yang's family's big grudge finally got revenge. He helped Yang's father to the wheelchair. Yang Zhengxin was a little excited. With Lin Fengzhi's ability, since he can open a hospital, his ability should not be lower.

Never had such a moment, father's body finally saw such near hope.

The building is so old that there is no elevator. They live on the ninth floor, which is the top floor.

Before every time up and down the stairs, Yang Zhengxin had to carry his father to the destination, because he couldn't put him down halfway.

As soon as he opened the door, his cell phone rang.

"It's brother Yang Zhengxin. We are sent by Fuyang hospital to pick up patients. Are you on the ninth floor?"

Yang Zheng felt warm for a long time. Needless to say, it must be arranged by Lin Feng.

Soon, the staff of the four celebrities came up with special seats. The four directly helped Yang Fu to his seat, and then lifted him down like a sedan chair.

In Fuyang hospital, Yang bensong has done a series of examinations, and Lin Feng has diagnosed his disease.

It's not difficult for him to be hurt by someone's dark strength. Just use the spirit to guide the essence and directly repair the damaged nerve regeneration.

Let him sit down and put his hand on his pulse.

Yang bensong's hands consciously shrunk, making Lin Feng Leng Leng. Yang bensong, who had to respond, could only extend his hand again with an apologetic smile.

Obviously, few people use this ancient way of seeing a doctor. As a warrior before, Yang bensong had an instinctive reaction to this key.

Lin Feng just touched his pulse lightly, and Yang bensong felt a little tired, and later he fell down. By Lin Feng's hand, people's cell growth is the fastest in sleep, so let him have a good sleep.

I believe that after waking up, that nerve has grown 7788.

"His nerves are OK, but he has been paralyzed for too long, and his lower body has shrunk. Terror can't do any exercise all of a sudden. You should be patient and exercise more. " Lin fengchong's side is full of Yang Zheng's heart.

On hearing this, Yang Zhengxin's whole heart jumped up violently. For a moment, he felt a sense of joy to see the sky through the dark clouds.

Thank you, thank you He didn't know how to express his gratitude to Lin Feng.

"Work hard and get back what belongs to you."

"Well, I will." Yang Zhengxin nodded heavily.

As soon as Lin Feng came out of the clinic, a group of people came over. The leaders are some familiar old men, obviously the old leaders of sanatorium.

These guys obviously heard that Lin Feng was in the hospital today, and immediately rushed here to wait.

Since the agreement reached with Lin Feng and the construction of the hospital broke ground, these old people can't stay in the sanatorium.

One by one, they go out from time to time, some simply move back home, some directly reserve a high-level ward in the hospital, and supervise the work in person. It is said that it will be designed as a hotel.

This time, Lin Feng had a headache and fever. For the sake of these old boys working so hard, he had to bear to see it again.

As a result, they are all senile diseases, most of which are purely for psychological comfort.

It seems that the first important task is to develop drugs for elderly patients. Lin Feng sighed that the health care products in pharmacies all over the street earned the money of the old people in both previous and present lives.

From the hospital, Lin Feng went directly to the headquarters of the martial arts school.

Today, I made an appointment with the senior brothers to go back to see the master. When I arrived at the headquarters, all the three senior brothers were there, but I didn't see the second senior sister. Several people's looks did not celebrate the new year, Lin Feng curiously said: "master, is something wrong?" Zheng Beirong nodded and said slowly, "your second elder martial sister was seriously injured. Now she is in the backyard." As soon as Lin Feng's face sank, only the second elder martial sister was often in the martial arts school. Most of the students who have problems will come to her for guidance. The elder martial sister is also a Wuchi. Since she knows that he has achieved a lot in his studies, she often comes to him to discuss with him. He has always been his best opponent when he tests his skills. It can be said that most of Lin Feng's fighting experience comes from his elder martial sister. In a few months, in addition to his aunt and master, the second elder martial sister was the most natural person to get along with him. Because he is Wu Chi, he won't consider other factors, such as estrangement because he is a singer. " Who did it and how was it hurt? " Lin Feng is not impatient, just calm tunnel. Zheng Beirong and his three elder martial brothers all had a helpless look on their faces and replied, "it's from her family." Lin Feng Leng Leng, "family?" This is a bit of trouble. If it's a family conflict, it's family affairs. It's hard for other people to get involved. Jia Sili, the second elder martial sister, seems to have come from a big family in other places. It seems that for some reason, she hardly cares about family affairs and seldom goes home. In addition to following the master to learn skills, after graduation, they go around to challenge the masters. Although there are victories and defeats, but the strength has been steadily rising, vaguely surpassing the elder martial brother's posture. How could such a pure woman be hurt by her family? Lin Feng came into the second elder martial sister's room full of questions. It was full of medicine.