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361: Chapter 361: The Mysterious Mr.

Li 361: Chapter 361: The Mysterious Mr.

Li “So loyal?

Really?”

Bai Xiaofan smiled faintly, grabbing the man’s other hand.

Crack!

The man’s index finger was broken directly by Bai Xiaofan.

Blood gushed out as if it was free.

Ah…

A scream rang out, pitiful and desolate!

“Come, continue, you killed my woman, and you still expect to get information out of me?

Keep dreaming!”

The male assassin bit down on his teeth with a stubborn and sinister tone.

“You’re really unreasonable, aren’t you?

Wasn’t it you who tried to kill me first?

What, you can kill me, but I can’t kill you in return?

Is that it?”

A mocking light flashed in Bai Xiaofan’s eyes as he once again snapped one of the man’s fingers.

Crack!

Under the severe pain, the man’s eyes rolled back in agony.

To Bai Xiaofan’s words, the male assassin stayed silent, but stared at him resentfully,

as if trying to kill Bai Xiaofan with his gaze alone!

“You don’t have to say it, I already know who sent you!”

Know already?

How could that be?

He must be bluffing!

The male assassin thought this and was about to let out a scornful remark.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaofan grinned and slapped the man’s head.

Smack!

Like a watermelon being smashed, red and white splattered everywhere.

Seeing a black gu insect crawling out of the car, Bai Xiaofan slapped it dead.

Stupid bear!

It’s those damn Black Witch Clan people again.

These guys must have bubbles in their brains!

He stood up and returned to Jiang Feifei and Murong Wan’s side.

“Let’s drive home!”

After getting in the car, Bai Xiaofan spoke a sentence to Jiang Feifei.

“Aiya, brother-in-law, how did you hurt your hand?”

Murong Wan screamed at the sight of Bai Xiaofan’s hand, continuously bleeding.

After a scream, she hurriedly took out a small first-aid kit to clean and bandage Bai Xiaofan’s wound.

“Isn’t it because he was showing off?

He could easily kill two people, but had to smash the car!

Smashing the car is one thing, but using his hands to do it.

Serves him right!”

Jiang Feifei glanced at the wound on Bai Xiaofan’s hand and couldn’t help but speak up loudly.

“Look, this is what I say, a woman with a flat chest always has a big temper, so Wan’er, we have to take good care of ourselves!”

Bai Xiaofan shot a look at Jiang Feifei and took the opportunity to start lecturing Murong Wan.

At the same time, his words were also teasing Jiang Feifei.

“Tch, what about having a flat chest?

It’s still bigger than yours anyway!”

Jiang Feifei grabbed a cushion nearby and threw it hard at Bai Xiaofan, couldn’t help but retort.

“At least it’s bigger than yours, even Wei Yang’s moobs are bigger than yours!”

Catching the cushion, Bai Xiaofan put it on his waist and smugly said.

“Your sister, that’s because he’s fat, can you even compare with me?”

“Anyway, it’s bigger than yours!”

“Get lost!”

Unable to outtalk Bai Xiaofan, Jiang Feifei ended the conversation with a simple and direct word.

Just then, Bai Xiaofan’s phone in his pocket rang.

It was actually from Su Shiqi, which was really quite rare.

This girl usually only thought of him when she needed something from him.

Now, she was actually calling him on her own initiative.

Could it be that she wanted him to come over and warm her up on this late night?

With a smile on his face, he pressed the answer button.

“Okay, don’t panic, I’ll be right there, just don’t rush!”

After hurriedly hanging up the phone, Bai Xiaofan explained the situation to the two women and got out of the car.

He hailed a taxi and quickly made his way to the Su residence.

Over the phone, the always calm and composed Su Shiqi was actually frantic.

“I’ve already called Xiaofan; he’ll be here soon!”

Su Shiqi said softly to the worried family members around her.

“It would be best if Doctor Bai could come.

I really can’t tell what is wrong with the old master!”

Feng Yishou was also at the Su residence and said helplessly after hearing Su Shiqi’s words.

“Heh, Old Master Su is poisoned, and you, a quack, naturally cannot diagnose it.

We should have Mr.

Li take a look!”

Su Shiqi’s uncle, who was also Su Zhenye’s nephew, Su Yuanqiao, said with dissatisfaction after hearing Feng Yishou’s words.

“Mr.

Su, stay calm.

Since your niece and Doctor Feng don’t trust my judgment, let’s just forget it.

However, based on my many years of medical experience, I fear Old Master Su won’t survive another hour without treatment, as the poison has already started to spread!”

A goateed old man next to Su Yuanqiao stroked his beard while shaking his head and speaking.

“Nonsense, Old Master Su’s pulse is stable and his breathing is even.

How can you say he won’t live past the next hour?”

Feng Yishou, except for his unwavering trust in Bai Xiaofan, had never really respected any other doctor.

Especially upon hearing someone claim that Su Zhenye would not survive the next hour.

He had just examined Su Zhenye himself and, although he couldn’t determine the illness,

he found that the vital signs were currently fine.

“Heh, at any rate, I’ve spoken my piece.

Whether you believe it or not is up to you!”

Mr.

Li didn’t argue with Feng Yishou but just smiled faintly.

“Shi Qi, I’m your uncle, and the man lying here is my uncle.

Do you think I would harm him?

Let’s not waste any more time.

Let Mr.

Li take a look at your uncle.

If he can cure him, that would be great.

Even if he can’t, when your so-called Doctor Bai arrives, won’t it be the same?”

After hearing Mr.

Li’s words, Su Yuanqiao shouted at Su Shiqi.

Meanwhile, the other members of the Su family were also persuading her together.

“Alright!”

After a moment’s thought and looking at Su Zhenye lying on the bed, unresponsive, Su Shiqi nodded gently.

“Mr.

Li, please, take a look at my uncle quickly!”

Seeing Su Shiqi agreeing, Su Yuanqiao hastily said to Mr.

Li beside him.

But what everyone didn’t notice was the moment Su Shiqi agreed,

a meaningful smile flashed across Mr.

Li’s eyes.

Stepping slowly to Su Zhenye’s bedside, Mr.

Li took hold of Su Zhenye’s hand and placed his fingers on his pulse.

Then, Mr.

Li lifted Su Zhenye’s eyelid to have a look.

“I’m now going to perform acupuncture on the old master; there may still be hope…”

Mr.

Li turned his head and said to Su Shiqi in a low voice.

“Shi Qi…”

Seeing Su Shiqi hesitate again, Su Yuanqiao couldn’t help calling out to her.

“Alright then!”

Su Shiqi glanced outside the door and didn’t see Bai Xiaofan arriving yet.

Moreover, she was also very worried about Su Zhenye’s condition, so she nodded her head again in agreement.

Mr.

Li opened his medicine kit and took out a set of silver needles.

In an instant, four or five silver needles were inserted into Su Zhenye’s arm.

When Mr.

Li reached for a silver needle wanting to pierce Su Zhenye’s forehead, Feng Yishou reached out to stop him.

“Wait a moment, sir, may I ask what this needle technique is called?

Are you sure this technique can cure the toxins inside Old Master Su?”