Chapter 200 Barrel or Bottle?

Zhang Da suddenly frowned slightly, and there was a bad feeling in his heart. He stared at Lu Feng and asked, "Brother Lu, what do you think? I promise you."

Lu Feng nodded slightly and said, "I just told you that I am a doctor and a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. So after I found Uncle Zhang fainting by the roadside, I gave him a consultation. I found that Uncle Zhang had a very serious illness.

Zhang Dameng's heart tightened, and his eyes showed horror. Even the cigarette that fell on the corners of his mouth fell to the ground. He hurriedly asked, "Brother Zhang, don't scare me? What's wrong?"

Lu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want to see this result, but that's the truth. After consulting Uncle Zhang, I found that he had sepsis and was very serious, so I took him to one of my highly regarded seniors in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. After the diagnosis, It's exactly the same as my consultation.

"How is that possible? How is this possible? My father has always been in good health! Even when I went back to my hometown two months ago, I saw that he was strong and working in the field!" Zhang Da suddenly looked at Lu Feng in a daze, with an incredible light in his eyes.

Lu Feng said, "If you don't believe it, you can take the old man to the big hospital for examination tomorrow. However, I believe that my predecessor of traditional Chinese medicine will not make mistakes, because his medical skills are very powerful in China. By the way, you can take a sneak look at Uncle Zhang's arms. There are already a lot of rashes, and even a slightly bulging abscess around the waist.

Like a bolt from the blue, Zhang Da suddenly stood still, with a feeling of pain and despair in his eyes. He knew what septicemia was. The mother of a former colleague had septicemia and died soon after.

After all, he is a mature adult, and the ups and downs of officialdom over the years have made his mind very firm. So after slowly calming his mood, he lit a cigarette for himself again. After smoking a cigarette, he opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Lu, you said that the old traditional Chinese medicine doctor diagnosed my father, so my father How long will it take?"

Lu Feng said, "Half a year. Even if it is maintained with drugs, there will be only half a year left at most.

Tears overflowed from Zhang Da's eyes again. He looked up at the sky with tears in his eyes. The dark sky was covered with thick black clouds, which made people feel extremely dull. There seemed to be something blocking in his heart, and the feeling of depression made him extremely uncomfortable.

Lu Feng did not speak again, but quietly accompanied Zhang Dameng and looked at him smoking cigarette by cigarette.

When the fourth cigarette burned out, Zhang Dameng turned his head and looked at Lu Feng and said seriously, "Brother Lu, anyway, I thank you for what happened today. It was you who saved my father's life. No matter how much time he has, I will make him happy in the future and accompany him. The last journey."

Lu Feng reached out and patted Zhang Dameng on the shoulder. Although Zhang Dameng was in his forties, he patted Zhang Dameng on the shoulder at a young age, but his identity was a doctor. Maybe gently patting Chang Meng on the shoulder is the best comfort for him now.

When the two returned to the house, the old man had already had dinner and chatted with Wang Yumeng comfortably.

When several people chatted in the lobby of Lu Feng's house for a while, Zhang Dameng said, "Brother Lu, we won't bother you any more. Thank you very much. Please write down my phone number. If there is anything in the future, just call me. As long as I can do it, it will never be ambiguous. By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that I am now the deputy director of the Beijing Municipal Public Security Department, and I have a little power in my hand. I promise that if I call you, I will be there immediately.

Lu Feng and Wang Yumeng looked at each other in con't's face. He didn't expect that he accidentally saved the father of a senior official, a department-level cadre in his forties, even if it is a deputy department, it is possible to rise to the ministerial level in the future!

"Om, if there is anything in the future, if necessary, I will come to you." Although Lu Feng felt surprised, he was not much shocked. He even knew the existence of An Lao. Naturally, he would not feel shocked for a deputy hall.

Saying goodbye outside the courtyard door, in the thanks of Zhang Dameng and the old man, Lu Feng and Wang Yumeng saw Zhang Dameng help his father get into the police car and slowly leave.

He turned around and looked at Wang Yumeng. Lu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I really didn't expect to accidentally save the father of a big man."

Wang Yumeng nodded with a smile and stretched out his hand to pull Lu Feng back to the yard. After closing the door of the courtyard, Wang Yumeng opened his hands and laughed, "This matter is over. Let's not care about big people or small people. Come on, hug the queen and go back to the house."

Lu Feng laughed and was amused by Wang Yumeng's words. He picked up the stunning beauty in front of him and strode into the house.

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The next day, it was a sunny day. Because there were dark clouds last night, everyone thought it would rain today, but the result was different from what they had imagined.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the six members of the Dream Team Parkour Group gathered outside the Wind Moon Stadium.

After a laugh, Wang Yumeng, as the captain, said, "In today's game, there will be a winner or loser in the individual game. Although the points in the individual game are not as much as in the team game, it can't be wasted. After all, in the later team game, the competition will be more cruel."

The people who can advance to the top 18 in the individual competition are all elites among the elites, and they are also a group of strong people in many parkour teams across the country.

Of course, this does not mean that these 18 people are the best in the country. After all, yesterday's parkour was an individual race. If some people are good at competitive competitions, it is unfair to them and do not exert their stronger strength.

"Captain, today's game should be a competitive match, right?" Yu Kai grinned.

Wang Yumeng nodded with a smile, and the others also smiled slightly. Among the six, only Wang Yang didn't quite understand why everyone was laughing. After looking around from everyone's faces, he asked, "What are you?"

Lu Feng, standing next to Wang Yang, explained with a smile, "We are laughing at Yu Kai. A few days ago, he integrated martial arts into his parkour skills, so he created strange movements of martial arts. If he does it, he can definitely attract the attention of the audience. It's wonderful. It looks dazzling and exquisite. I think that if I am in the individual competition, I can't guarantee that I will be better than Yu Kai.

Wang Yang suddenly realized, nodded and smiled, "If this is the case, I'll wait and see. If the effect is really good, I want to learn from a teacher!"

Yu Kai waved his hand with a smile and said, "Wang Yang, don't listen to Lu Feng's nonsense. I'm just practicing blindly, and the effect is only a little. Of course, if you are willing to learn, I can teach you at any time in private.

Wang Yang stretched out his hand and punched him gently on Kai's chest. He smiled and said, "Enough buddy, it's refreshing enough. No matter what the effect is, I'll learn from you. When the game is over, I'll buy you a drink."

"Yo, who will buy you a drink? Can you count me in?" A muffled voice suddenly came from the side. A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a burly physique came over quickly.

The rest of the Dream Team Parkour Group frowned and looked at the sound source.

"Is it him?"

Everyone was shocked, because this young man turned out to be the leader of the Bumblebee Parkour team that brought them a deep memory yesterday.

"What? Don't you welcome me to join? Well, don't be so stingy. I'm a little drunk. As long as any of you are willing to buy me a drink, I'll be friends with him. Tiesheng's voice was still so muffled. Even the six members of the Dream Team Parkour Group had a strange feeling after seeing Tiesheng at close range. They felt that the young man's eyes were a little rigid and his face was a little stiff. Even when he walked, he maintained a strange appearance, faintly containing a mechanical posture.

Lu Feng's eyes showed a smiling expression and said lightly, "Why do we buy you a drink?" Make friends with us just because I buy you a drink? I don't think this reason is enough!"

Just after Lu Feng's words, unexpectedly, Tiesheng's seemingly stiff face showed a trace of embarrassment, and even a trace of blush climbed onto his cheeks. He said shyly, "Well, in fact, I'm greedy. I haven't drunk for two days, and I haven't drunk for more than 2,880 minutes. Ah! This greedy worm is about to run to his throat. Well, let's talk about it first. You can invite me first. When the game is over and I win the championship, I will invite you when I have money. How about that? Er... You invite me once, and I'll treat you twice, okay?"

The six members of the Dream Team Parkour Group looked at this Tiesheng strangely one by one, looking at his embarrassed expression, shy appearance, and the negotiable tone. Suddenly, they suddenly realized that this buddy was shy and couldn't afford to drink?

One by one, Lu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Oi, then we can write it down. After the game, we will buy you a drink. As for buying us a drink after winning the championship, forget it. If you want to make friends with us, don't make it like a deal. If you want to drink in the future, you can come at any time. Look for us."

Tiesheng swallowed his saliva desperately, his eyes widened, stared at Lu Feng without blinking, and said in surprise, "Are you true? Do you really want to buy me a drink? When I want to drink? No need to trade?

Lu Feng smiled faintly and said, "I'll buy you a drink. How much can it cost? It's okay. As long as you want to drink, just come to us!"

Tie Sheng's eyes flashed with a strange light. He quickly stretched out his thumb to Lu Feng and said with admiration, "You are a good person. You are all good people. I'm really not good at drinking. I drink three or five catties of two pots every time. Of course, if it's good wine, I can still drink it. More, let's make a deal! After the game, I will go with you.

The six-person group of the Dream Team Parkour Group is collectively petrochemical.

How much can he drink?

Three or five catties and two pots?

Can you drink more good wine?

Is he a wine barrel or a wine jar? How can you drink so much?

Are you kidding??