Chapter 1650
The crowd was in an uproar.
Honestly, the crowd did not believe in Lin Mo before.
However, the crowd now basically believed Lin Mo completely.
At this time, Wan Zifeng was still so obsessed and shouting for Lin Mo to prove it, which was really despicable.
The prince was furious: “Wan Zifeng, I think you’re either sick in the head, you’re just purely bad!”
“From the very beginning, you’ve been all sorts of yelling about Lin Mo cheating and lying.”
“Now it’s this time and you’re still not convinced?”
“What’s wrong? How much money did the top ten families in Su Province give you, and all your Wan family members, ran off to be dogs for them?”
Wan Zifeng thundered, “What did you say?”
“You dare to call my Wan family’s people dogs?”
“I’m telling you, this matter, my Wan Family and you will never die together!”
The prince was also furious: “I’ll just scold you, what’s wrong with that?”
Wan Zifeng was so furious that he took out his mobile phone and bellowed, “I’ll call the family now!”
“Even if I die here today, I will never let you insult my Wan Family like this ……”
Before the words left his mouth, the phone rang first.
Wan Zifeng froze for a moment, and the number displayed on it was the family head’s number.
Surprised, he picked up the phone, “Big brother, what’s wrong?”
An anxious voice came from the other side of the phone, “Zifeng, where is the divine doctor you hired?”
“The old man is in a very bad condition!”
Wan Zifeng’s face changed greatly and he hurriedly said, “Big brother, the divine doctor is right next to me.”
“Wait, I’ll put him on the phone now!”
Wan Zifeng finished speaking and hurriedly handed the phone to Qian Yongan, “Divine Doctor Qian, quick, quick!”
Qian Yong’an picked up the phone and hurriedly said, “Family Master Wan, what’s the situation?”
Family Master Wan told him the general situation and Qian Yongan was directly confused.
Where had he ever seen such a situation before?
Seeing Qian Yongan stammering and not speaking, Wan Zifeng couldn’t help but be filled with anxiety, “Divine Doctor Qian, you …… think of something quickly, save my old man first ah ……”
Qian Yong’an looked embarra*sed and said stiffly, “First …… first give the old man with a thousand years of ginseng, this can temporarily save the old man’s life ……”
“Other things, wait for me to go over there ……”
Wan Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief and shouted into the phone, “Big brother, go and fetch the thousand-year ginseng quickly.”
“The one I bought some time ago is sitting in the old man’s room ……”
Just then, an icy voice suddenly came from below, “If you don’t want your old man to die a violent death, don’t use the thousand-year ginseng!”
The crowd turned their heads, only to see Lin Mo standing not far away, the person who spoke, was none other than Lin Mo!
Wan Zifeng was furious: “What the f*ck do you know, surnamed Lin?”
“Thousand year ginseng, in critical moments, has a life-saving effect!”
“You won’t let us use thousand-year-old ginseng, what are you thinking?”
“Are you trying to get my old man killed?”
Lin Mo shrugged, “A healer’s heart.”
“What should be said, I’ve already said.”
“It’s up to you guys whether you listen to me or not, I couldn’t care less!”
Duke Wan hurried over, “Second Uncle, let’s believe in Divine Doctor Lin!”
Wan Zifeng’s face swelled red and he said indignantly, “Why should I trust him?”
“I believe in Divine Doctor Qian!”
“Big brother, just give the old man a thousand years of ginseng!”
Duke Wan was anxious, “Second Uncle, you …… How can you be so obsessed?”
“Divine Doctor Lin has saved the old master before ah ……”
Wan Zifeng was furious: “He’s a liar, I won’t believe him!”
“Big brother, you’re right to listen to me ……”
There was a panic on the other side of the phone, and suddenly, a voice with a crying voice came: “Old Master …… What’s wrong with Old Master?”
“Why are you vomiting so much blood?”
“Quickly …… do something ……”
The sound was so loud that it reached directly to the scene and almost everyone heard it.
At this moment, the scene fell into a dead silence.
The old man of the Wan family, was really going to die a violent death?