After the divorce, I was in charge of a billionaire family, and my ex-wife’s family cried out

I, I’m going to fuck your grandma’s legs!

I didn’t see that I was about to starve to death, and yet I was still making sarcastic remarks!

Whoosh!

Song Wenluan gritted her teeth and cursed her mother in anger.

He wanted to close his eyes and resist the intense hunger.

But the next moment, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Suddenly his eyes opened wide and he rushed towards the half piece of pancake in Song Qingdan's hand!

"Ah... my hand hurts. It hurts. My hand was bitten!"

Song Qingdan let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, and hurriedly took out his fingers from his father's mouth. He grimaced in pain and gasped.

"Huh, I'll just eat it so that I don't have to worry about having no firewood to burn the green hills, so what do I do?"

Song Wenluan wolfed down half of the pancake in just two strokes.

Afterwards, he regained some strength, rolled and crawled, and rushed to the breakfast baskets in the open space.

After eating a lot, he fell to the ground with a mouth full of food residue and burped comfortably.

Facing the strange looks around him.

Song Wenluan's face turned as red as a monkey's butt, and then he yelled angrily, looking like a street gangster.

"It's just a breakfast, who can really do anything to you?"

Lin Feng threw the carton of milk over, a flash of contempt flashing in his eyes.

"For Tangtang's sake, I will let you return home safely."

"Lin Feng, don't think that just because you have breakfast, you want me to accept your favor."

Song Wenluan wiped her mouth carelessly, and then drank milk without ceremony to quench her thirst.

"If you have the ability, come up with something real and impress me!"

"Otherwise, our Song family will never board your pirate ship!"

"Then just keep your eyes open and wait... However, even if your Song family wants to get on the ship, I may not agree."

Lin Feng had no expression on his face and said something coldly.

He turned to face Song Lentang's slightly apologetic gaze and shook his head silently.

For the next time, Lin Feng sat alone on the rooftop of the low building, silently adjusting his breath and resting.

Hua Zidong and others took the initiative to help clean up the venue and began free clinics for local residents who came after hearing the news.

Fortunately, among the medicines Lin Feng brought, there were also some simple medical equipment, which could barely cope with the situation.

Although these guys are not as good as Lin Feng, they all have some real abilities.

All of a sudden, a group of Daxia doctors began to take pulses, diagnose and administer acupuncture, and they were busy non-stop.

Within a moment, the slums were filled with rumors, and everyone came swarming!

The ragged local residents were as happy as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Looking at the people in Daxia in the field, their eyes have become extremely grateful and trusting.

Old Locke, Taylor and others were extremely excited and moved. They were busy personally serving tea and water to Hua Zidong and others.

"..."

Lin Feng took in everything under his feet and nodded silently.

Being able to put people like Hua Zidong to good use is worthy of their hard work coming to the Kingdom of Sand.

Time passed by minute by minute, and before I knew it, it was past 12 noon.

With a soaring sound, Lin Feng jumped straight down from the rooftop of the short building and landed firmly on the ground.

"Tangtang, you stay here and protect everyone with Captain Zhang and others."

Lin Feng warned Song Lentang.

He would take the disguised Arosa to the square outside the palace in the inner city to participate in the new round of the All Nations Medical Association.

Just as he started to move, he saw Albus silently following behind without saying a word.

When their eyes met, Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything more.

He immediately led the two of them out of the low building and got into an old car outside the alley.

"Mr. Lin, if an accident occurs, please take Her Royal Highness back to the car immediately!"

The driver was Taylor, with a solemn expression.

He looked deeply at Lin Feng through the rearview mirror and warned solemnly.

"Don't worry, no one in the entire Shadu City can stop me, Lin Feng."

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded, gently held Arosa's cold hand, and gave her a comforting and soft look.

About half an hour later, the car drove to the street outside the square.

Then he slowed down and turned off the engine, and accepted the interrogation by the guards.

Fortunately, Taylor revealed his identity, and the guards solemnly saluted and let him go.

This allowed Lin Feng and his party of four to successfully approach the outside of the square.

At this moment, the whole square was surrounded by a sea of ​​people, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see the end.

In the middle area of ​​the square, a temporary treatment table was set up, and it was closely guarded by heavily armed guards.

And close to the direction of the palace, a large tent covered with gauze appeared, inside which lay a lifeless figure.

Outside the tent, Alsu looked unruly, leaning on a big chair, with expressionless Teng Jiuwei and Jiang Youruo sitting next to him.

"Brother, my dad must be inside!"

Arosa's face tightened, her expression a little happy and a little sad.

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to your dad."

Lin Feng touched her little head and nodded silently to Albus.

So he pushed through the crowd alone and approached the edge of the square.

"Everyone, a new round of competition from the All Nations Medical Association has begun again. The top three medical teams will be selected on site to treat His Majesty the King immediately!"

I saw a Saudi royal medical officer striding to the treatment table in the middle of the square and announcing loudly with excitement.

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience suddenly burst into excitement!

The subjects of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia who came to watch were excited and shouted the name of the old king.

"Okay, bring the people up!"

The royal medical officer turned his head and looked at Alsu in the distance for consultation.

The latter looked impatient and waved his hand casually.

Immediately, four guards carried a simple stretcher into the field and placed a patient on the treatment table.

"This person's symptoms are almost the same as those of His Majesty the King. Whoever can revive him in the fastest and safest way will be promoted!"

After the royal medical officer finished speaking loudly, he bowed slightly and made a "please" gesture to the medical team members from various countries sitting in the audience.

Seeing this, Lin Feng frowned slightly and looked up intently.

I saw that the patient's face on the treatment table was pale and bloodless.

Between his brows, eyes, ears and temples, there seemed to be wisps of faint cold air.

Apart from that, there was no other abnormality on the other side, and he just lay lifeless on the stage.

"The cold poison...no, it should be more than that."

With a thought in his heart, Lin Feng withdrew his gaze, shook his head slightly, and began to think silently.

"Let's go first!"

At this moment, everyone in the audience was seen communicating and discussing in low voices.

Then, a team of Xilu medical team wearing white coats came out.

They carried pieces of sophisticated modern medical equipment in their hands, almost occupying the entire treatment table.

However, after several careful inspections.

The few people looked at each other and shook their heads silently, declaring failure.

In the following time, several more Western medicine teams came on stage.

Treatment methods include using instruments to stimulate or injecting powerful drugs.

However, without exception, the patients on the stage remained unresponsive as if they were completely dead.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Under the scorching sun, the Saudi subjects in the field were already quite anxious, and some even started making noises.

Those medical teams who had done absolutely nothing looked ashamed and unwilling.

They all returned to their original positions in despair, and they all wanted to bury their heads in their crotches.

They are all well-known authorities on Western medicine in various countries, and many of them enjoy global reputation.

But today, he was severely slapped in the face.

Relying on extremely reliable and precise scientific medical equipment, the cause of the disease cannot even be understood!

What a shame, what a shame!

"Has Daxia's official medical team arrived? Please come out and take a few steps."

The royal medical officer who acted as the host appeared again, looking around the square and said.

"Shet! Even we can't do it, what use can those Daxia magic sticks do?"

"They just tell the patients to eat grass roots and bark, oh, and drink more hot water!"

"Yes, I don't believe that those ignorant Daxia Chinese medicine doctors can be more powerful than modern medical technology!"

Hearing this, the members of the various Western medicine teams that had failed one after another snorted with disdain.

It is obvious that he looks down upon the official medical team of Daxia, which is mainly based on traditional Chinese medicine.

"Just because you can't do it, doesn't mean Chinese medicine can't do it either."

The next moment, a loud and indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the edge of the square.

"While our ancestors of traditional Chinese medicine were scraping bones to treat poisons and treating internal and external diseases, your ancestors were still playing in the mud."

I saw Lin Feng walking out of the crowd, tall and straight, with a calm expression.

"I am the representative of Daxia's official medical team, Lin Feng!"