Chapter 108 The rules of miraculous doctors to save people

Tsk tsk, this acting skill makes the infatuated husband very vividly. If Bo Xianchuan was not Mu Huan's nephew, he would have almost believed it!

"Master Feng, your fever has not subsided yet, is it still a dream last night?" Bo Xianchuan reached out and touched Feng Tingbei's forehead, and was opened by him.

"I didn't talk to you." The man's voice was extremely cold.

Bo Xianchuan shook his hand that was beaten and continued without fear of death:

"Do you think I want to pay attention to you? Last night, I saved you overnight before I pulled your life back from the gate of hell. This one, signed!"

He threw out a card with three big characters in the contract on the front and an explanation on the back. The general idea was that the miracle doctor saved Feng Tingbei's life, so he would do something for the miracle doctor in the future.

Finally, there is the place where the signature is marked.

"What a broken thing?" Before Feng Tingbei could go and see it, Gao Ke hurriedly threw it back to Bo Xianchuan.

He looked at Bo Xianchuan's proud face and knew that this kid was not holding back his weight.

"Sign!" Bo Xianchuan picked up the "contract letter" that fell to the ground and handed it to Feng Tingbei again.

Gao Ke said angrily, "If you don't want to die, now--"

Before the word "go out" was yelled out, Bo Xianchuan interrupted him, "If you don't want to die, sign it! You must know, Master Feng, you are the immortal grass. Now I am the only one in the world.

Get the antidote.”

"You can go to Ming City to inquire about the rules of my miracle doctor to save people. Choose patients, sign a contract, and then save people."

"There was an emergency yesterday. I saved someone first for Xiao Sen's sake. Why? Master Feng refused to admit his account afterwards?"

"No problem." Bo Xianchuan curled the corners of his lips and showed a sneer, "Since you breached the contract first, I won't cure Xiao Sen."

"You dare!" Gao Ke was so angry that he stepped forward and grabbed Bo Xianchuan's collar.

But at the same time, Bo Xianchuan inserted a silver needle that had long been hidden in his sleeve into Gao Ke's acupoint.

Gao Ke only felt numb and could not lift his strength. Just as he was about to struggle, he heard Bo Xianchuan shout, "Don't move! Otherwise, today will be your death day next year."

The Bo family has always revenges for those who disrespect themselves.

Gao Ke immediately heard that he was not joking, so he had to hold back and stop moving.

Bo Xianchuan's eyes fell on Feng Tingbei, "Don't forget that I am a miracle doctor. My name has been accumulated step by step to today by treating patients. It is much easier for me to kill people than to save people!"

"In the future, be kind to me and my assistant. Otherwise—"

Bo Xianchuan pulled back the silver needle, and Gao Ke only felt like he was a drowning man who had just swam ashore. He was so angry that he wanted to go to get Bo Xianchuan, but he didn't expect that a simple movement of raising his arm was very difficult.

Not to mention swinging a fist.

Soft and weak. Before he could swing it out, Bo Xianchuan called it back.

"I said to be a polite and good boy." Bo Xianchuan's gaze suddenly shook.

No matter how much he plays with hip-hop, he is still a family member of Bo with pure blood. When he should be cruel, he will not be merciful at all.

"Sign it." Feng Tingbei took the pen and ink handed over by the old butler, signed his name neatly, and pressed his handprint.

He is a businessman and likes to negotiate business with clear prices.

But when Bo Xianchuan wanted to take back the "contract letter", Feng Tingbei refused to give it to him.

"Is it really you who was by my side last night?" The man's cold voice was filled with horrifying pressure.

That kind of high pressure that is enough to shock a hundred miles is not something that a 20-year-old boy like Bo Xianchuan can easily withstand.

Bo Xianchuan's fingertips trembled inadvertently, and Feng Tingbei had already handed the evidence in his hand to him, "How do you explain this?"

That was Mu Huan's end.

Bo Xianchuan's short hair, which was as hard as a thorn, could not pull out such soft and long hair no matter how hard it was!


Chapter completed!