830: C830 What Right Do You Have to Order Me

C830 What Right Do You Have to Order Me

Faced with such rumors, Chu Feng was sure that his expression was calm to the extreme. He slowly looked around Old Master Zhao.

At this moment, Old Master Zhao's eyes were red and his face was ashen. Even his body started to stiffen.

According to Chu Feng's speculation, this old man would not live more than three hours, so he was in a hurry.

"Give me a set of silver needles." Chu Feng said with a calm expression.

The surrounding Zhao Family's children were not moved. Who were they? They were from the Zhao Family!

Since when did the Zhao Family have to listen to other people?

Besides, as a doctor, you didn't bring any silver needles yourself?

The children of the Zhao Family stood in the same spot, their expressions calm to the extreme. Although they were a little frightened, the old man's fate was because of this.

However, as disciples of the Zhao Family, there weren't many people who dared to order them around.

After all, they were from a wealthy family, so they naturally had to have the bearing of a wealthy family.

If even a small doctor could order them to do something, what kind of wealthy family was the Zhao Family?

Upon seeing this scene, Chu Feng furrowed his brows. His voice was slightly cold as he spoke to the children of the Zhao Family: "I asked you to bring me the silver needles, but you can't hear me, can you?"

"Right now, your old man's life is at stake. If you don't treat him as soon as possible, he will surely die."

"At that time..."

Before Chu Feng could finish his words, he was interrupted by a young girl.

"Who are you trying to scare? Don't we know about the old man's illness?"

"This is just a normal reaction. Every few days, there will be a time when he asks you to come over to treat his illness. You know that, right?"

"You don't even have silver needles with you, and you still want us to take them from you. What qualifications do you have?"

"You are just a small doctor. Why are you pretending when you are here with us?"

"What right do you have to order us around?"

A disdainful look flashed between the girl's eyebrows. When could a small doctor talk to him like that?

"Hehe! Okay! Very good!"

"You don't take the silver needles, right?"

"Then just wait and see your old master die."

"I don't care. Whether I live or die has nothing to do with me." Chu Feng said in an extremely calm voice.

Hearing this, the girl's facial expression turned extremely ugly. No one had ever dared to speak such nonsense in the Zhao Family.

He raised his hand violently and slapped Chu Feng's face.

However, something unexpected happened at this moment. His hand didn't land on Chu Feng's face, but stopped in midair.

Chu Feng gently pushed the girl, causing her to fall to the ground. Her face was filled with fear.

He had never thought that Chu Feng would dare to attack him. After all, he was a disciple of the Zhao Family and a woman of the Zhao Family. Since when did a mere doctor dare to attack him?

A trace of a cold smile flashed across the corner of Chu Feng's mouth. "Remember, when you beg someone, you should act like you are begging someone."0

"Now, give me the silver needle immediately."

If it was anyone else, Chu Feng could choose not to save them. He turned around and left.

However, he had promised Zhang Lin that no matter what, he would let the old master of Zhao Family live.

When the people present heard this, their expressions became extremely awkward.

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