Qin Feng looked surprised; he had heard of Villa No. 1 in Danjiang Villa.
When Danjiang Villa was first built and put on sale, the price of Villa No. 1 was as high as 200 million yuan.
Three years have passed since then, and the prices of apartments in Danjiang Villa have increased significantly.
Villa No. 1 is now conservatively estimated to be worth 250 million!
Unexpectedly, the owner of Villa No. 1 was Zhu Ling, and even more unexpectedly, Zhu Ling would give it to him as payment.
However, it's understandable. Zhu Ling isn't short of money, so good health is naturally the most important thing.
Seeing that Qin Feng remained silent, Zhu Ling assumed that he did not trust her, so she said, "If you don't believe me, we can sign a written agreement!"
"No need!" Qin Feng shook his head. "I believe Young Master Ling is a smart man and wouldn't go back on his word!"
Then, Qin Feng asked Zhu Ling to find paper and pen and wrote down a prescription.
"Go get the medicine according to this prescription, drink it once in the morning and once in the evening for ten consecutive days, and your illness will be cured!"
Zhu Ling glanced at the prescription, then folded it up and put it away.
Although he didn't completely trust Qin Feng, he still decided to take his medicine on time.
Qin Feng exchanged contact information with Zhu Ling and then took his leave.
He had just stepped out of the store when the beautiful saleswoman chased after him.
"Dr. Qin, wait a moment!"
Qin Feng stopped and turned to look at the beautiful shop assistant, asking suspiciously, "Is something the matter?"
The pretty shop assistant hesitated for a moment, then asked somewhat nervously, "Can you cure my lumbar spine and left calf problems?"
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Yes! The problem with your left calf can be cured within half a month with one acupuncture session and the medicine I prescribed!"
"As for lumbar spine problems, a ten-minute massage is all it takes to cure them!"
"Really?" The beautiful shop assistant was both surprised and delighted. "Dr. Qin, can you treat me?"
Qin Feng's expression turned somewhat amused. "May I ask, can you afford the treatment fees?"
The pretty shop assistant's face stiffened, and she asked timidly, "How much does it cost?"
Qin Feng grinned. "For complex and rare diseases, the starting price is one million, with no upper limit!"
"I have no interest in treating common ailments!"
"However, your left calf condition is somewhat of a rare and difficult case. As long as the price is right, I will treat you!"
"As for lumbar spine problems, treatment is free!"
"Huh?" The beautiful shop assistant's face turned a little ugly. Difficult and complicated diseases start at millions, while her monthly salary is only five or six thousand. Where would she get so much money?
Qin Feng glanced at the beautiful shop assistant, said nothing, and walked away.
He is not a philanthropist, much less a benevolent doctor who saves lives.
He treats patients based on his mood; he won't treat just anyone.
Unless he has ulterior motives or is acting out of kindness!
The pretty shop assistant watched Qin Feng's departing figure, opened her mouth as if to speak, but ultimately wisely gave up.
At this moment, Zhu Ling came out, patted the beautiful shop assistant on the shoulder, and smiled, "Xu Ya, don't worry!"
"If he can really cure my illness, I'll ask him to treat you for free!"
Xu Ya was immediately overjoyed and her face was full of gratitude. "Thank you so much, Young Master Ling!"
......
Qin Feng had just stepped out of the Ghost Market when Zhang Xianzong eagerly followed him.
"Master, don't walk so fast, wait for me!"
Qin Feng stopped, somewhat speechless. This guy was really persistent.
Zhang Xianzong stopped about five meters away from Qin Feng, looking wary.
"Master, please don't kick me anymore!"
Qin Feng looked at Zhang Xianzong with a helpless expression. "Don't follow me!"
"I have no intention of taking on any apprentices, so you'd better give up on that idea!"
"If you dare follow me again, don't blame me for breaking your legs."
Zhang Xianzong gave a wry smile. "So violent?"
"Even if you break both my legs, I will still become your disciple!"
"Master, please accept me as your disciple!"
"I'm actually very young, and very handsome!"
Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Xianzong, about to speak.
Suddenly, a chilling voice rang out. "Kid, you've finally come out?"
"I thought you'd stay holed up in the Ghost Market forever!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng looked over and saw Wu Pengju and Lin Hao leading four shady-looking young men menacingly toward them.
Zhang Xianzong suddenly walked up to Qin Feng and said domineeringly, "With me here, you won't be able to harm a single hair on my master's head!"
Wu Pengju sneered. "Old man, this is none of your business. Get out of here, or I'll break your limbs and throw you to the dogs!"
Zhang Xianzong frowned slightly. "You're too ruthless, aren't you?"
"You have no grudge against me, yet you want to break my limbs and throw me to feed the dogs?"
"Looks like you're no good!"
"I am now warning you, in my capacity as the 56th Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, get out of here!"
"Otherwise, I will destroy you, you piece of trash, in the name of justice!"
Wu Pengju looked completely bewildered. "Old man, where did you come from, you clown?"
"Return Longhu Mountain?"
"You've been watching too many supernatural dramas, haven't you?"
"I'm saying this one last time, get out of here right now, or I'll represent evil and destroy you!"
Qin Feng was speechless. Were Zhu Enwu and Zhang Xianzong both idiots?
One represents justice, the other represents evil; they speak as if it were the truth.
"You little piece of trash, if you don't have the ability, don't try to act tough like me!"
Zhang Xianzong strode forward and slapped Wu Pengju across the face.
"You little piece of trash, did you see that?"
"I have the right to show off, but you don't!"
Wu Pengju's face was extremely gloomy. "Damn it, you actually dared to hit me!"
"All four of you, stop standing there and kill this old bastard right now!"
The four young men were about to make a move when they heard this, but Zhang Xianzong didn't give them a chance at all.
Zhang Xianzong was extremely fast. The four young men didn't even have a chance to react before they fell haphazardly to the floor, groaning in pain.
Wu Pengju and Lin Hao were both stunned.
They didn't even see what happened clearly before the four thugs they brought were taken care of.
As expected, none of the people who can set up stalls in the ghost market are simple.
Qin Feng's eyes darted around as he sized up Zhang Xianzong. He hadn't realized before that this guy was so skilled.
Although Zhang Xianzong's skills were far inferior to his, he was the strongest among all the people he had encountered so far.
And it's more than one level stronger!
It's very likely that he's the martial artist that Mu Qingxue mentioned to him!
Zhang Xianzong looked at Wu Pengju and Lin Hao with a half-smile. "You two little trash, do you still dare to disrespect my master?"
Wu Pengju's face was extremely gloomy. "Old man, do you know who I am?"
"My father is Wu Xiong, the chairman of the Wu Group!"
"If you offend me, no matter how good you are at fighting, you'll only face death!"
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