Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 302 Jade Thousand Carvings

Pan Ting quickly composed herself, seemingly only disliking the organization but not particularly hostile towards the man in blue.

"Our Nanfeng people want to take the bodies of the attackers away later to investigate their identities."

"Of course, please feel free to do so."

Yan Nian said, "Since we are newcomers, even if we are determined to investigate, it will not be an easy task. It would be best if Manager Pan could help."

Pan Ting quickly said, "Please don't say that. If this matter is not handled well, we will be the ones dragging Mr. Yan Nian down. Of course, we should give an explanation."

"Actually, we have an important person in Nanfeng who has been feeling unwell recently. We have consulted all the skilled doctors in the city, but they can only prescribe some mild tonics, nothing else will help."

"We originally planned to send people out to visit a miracle doctor like Mr. Yannian these past two days, but unexpectedly, the heavens smiled upon us and Mr. Yannian himself came to Jinling."

Yan Nian stood up and said with a smile, "If that patient has time, I can go see him now."

Pan Ting said, "That would be best, of course. These gentlemen?"

She gestured to Chu Tianshu, Hou Jian, and the others.

Chu Tianshu held the vouchers in his hand and played with them, saying, "I'd also like to broaden my horizons, is that alright?"

Yan Nian laughed and said, "If it weren't for Brother Tian Shu saving my life just now, I wouldn't have had the chance to go on a house call again. As for Hou Jian, you go and stay with everyone and explain what happened just now, say the good things."

"Xiaoying, go get the first-aid kit."

The scarred girl, named Tan Xiaoying, responded with a soft "hmm," covered her head with her hand, and quickly slipped into the rain.

She moved nimbly, almost leaping out and reaching the plastic rain shelters in an instant.

There were already people over there worried about Yan Nian's situation, but they had experience living in the wasteland and didn't come over to cause trouble for the time being.

Seeing everyone gathered around Xiao Ying asking about the situation, Hou Jian picked up his umbrella and hurriedly went out as well.

When Xiaoying returned a little while later, she was holding an umbrella in one hand and carrying a first-aid kit on her shoulder.

Chu Tianshu's nose twitched slightly as he smelled a faint aroma of medicinal wine from the medicine box. He recognized it as one of the most nourishing medicinal wine recipes from the Ghost Gate Witch Doctor's Secret Manual.

These medicinal wine ingredients are hard to find; even my grandfather was never able to gather them all back then.

It was only after Chu Tianshu, He Lai, and the others stabilized the spirit realm passage that they managed to obtain some of the materials and try to brew a batch.

But it didn't have the same rich aroma or deeper medicinal effect as the medicine in the medicine box at this moment.

Pan Ting invited everyone to get in the car, and Yan Nian sat in the passenger seat.

This car has definitely been modified; it accelerates very quickly from a standstill and still has a lot of power left.

Chu Tianshu was in the back seat, and with the back of his hand lightly touching the car window, he could feel that the materials of the entire car were not ordinary metal or glass.

If you take the machine gun on the roof of Yan Nian's truck and fire a barrage at it, it probably won't be able to penetrate it for a while.

Pan Ting turned on the soft interior lights as soon as the car had driven a short distance.

The sound of instrumental music drifted through the carriage.

The sky outside appeared even darker, and the rain sounded like a waterfall.

After driving for more than twenty minutes, we gradually entered a neighborhood with a strong metallic feel.

It seems like every store here is related to cars—sedans, trucks, SUVs, and even armored vehicles.

There are abandoned car fronts and frames lying directly in front of and behind houses, exposed to the rain, as well as huge objects covered with tarpaulins.

Many shops had people busy repairing old cars and modifying vehicles.

On the way here, Chu Tianshu chatted with everyone. Knowing that the defense line they were going to pass through to enter Jinling was the responsibility of the Nanfeng Building, they also talked about this force.

This is one of the largest forces in Jinling now. Before the cataclysm, it was originally in the automobile business.

After the cataclysm, the world was in chaos, and some people were turned into zombies. The most troublesome thing was the landscape of the spirit world. Some of them lay across the wilderness, while others were squeezed out of the center of a bustling city, dividing the city into pieces.

Most sophisticated technological products become unusable in abnormal environments, monsters roam freely, and the population dwindles.

I heard that Nanfeng and his group had also been displaced before, but they were tough enough to eventually return to Jinling and settle down there.

Beyond their core automotive business, they have expanded into new production lines such as armor modification, clothing manufacturing, and armor production.

Back then, the survivor forces joined forces to invade several spiritual realm landscapes within Jinling City, and Nanfeng Building was one of the instigators.

Many of the monsters slain from these terrain features ended up in the South Wind Building's material warehouse.

Thanks to this, they have modified quite a few vehicles, some of which can even travel in the spirit world's terrain.

Not only in Nanjing, but in all the major cities in the south, every quarter, people go to great lengths and brave the risks of the wilderness to buy their modified cars.

call! !

The car drove down a slope.

The nearby floodwaters cascaded down the road, but the waterproofing measures in the blocks below seemed exceptionally effective.

There weren't many puddles on the road.

Towering buildings stood in the rain, most of them dark and gloomy, except for one that was brightly lit.

Pan Ting's car stopped right in front of the building.

The wheels relentlessly pressed down on the pristine red carpet, the car body blocking the revolving door.

Two doormen stepped forward at just the right moment, holding umbrellas, and opened the car door.

"Please come in!"

Pan Ting led the three of them through the lobby to the elevator and pressed the button for their floor.

When the elevator doors reopened, the interior was decorated in a very homey style.

On the bright yellow wooden floor, where tables, chairs, and sofas are placed, you can see rugs and small potted plants everywhere, adding a touch of greenery.

There was a huge TV screen on the wall, and many discs were scattered on the TV cabinet.

This is clearly the living room, with a spiraling white wooden staircase in the corner leading to a higher floor, and closed doors on all four sides.

After walking a few steps to the side, you can see a swimming pool outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Rainwater is directly hitting the outdoor pool, causing steam to rise and ripples to spread.

The dampness outside is a world apart from the comfort of the indoors.

A serene and slender woman's figure was reflected at the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window.

A beautiful woman with her black hair tied up, adorned with a few hairpins, wore a long, fitted dress as blue as the starry sky and decorated with tiny star-like flowers. She held a golden folding fan in her hand, her face filled with sorrow as she gazed at the wind and rain outside the window.

Just as Chu Tianshu and the others could see the woman's reflection, she turned around, a smile on her face.

Good evening, everyone.

The woman said, "Yu Nan, it's a bit impolite of you to invite me to dinner in this wind and rain. I just hope you can understand the natural bond between mother and child. My child is critically ill, and I really can't be bothered with formalities." She lowered her head slightly to express her apology.

Yu Nanfeng, this beautiful woman, is the controller of Nanfeng Building. She should be over fifty years old by now, but she is very well-maintained.

Chu Tianshu could also sense that this person possessed an inner strength as vast and serene as a celestial pool.

With such mastery of internal skills and such unique internal energy qualities, she will probably still look like this even when she is seventy or eighty years old.

Yan Nian simply cupped his hands in greeting: "Madam, you flatter me. Saving lives is urgent. Since someone has asked me to make a house call, I will do my best regardless of the weather."

Yu Nanfeng sighed softly, walked to the side, and opened the door.

Inside the door was a spacious bedroom, where the patient was lying in bed.

Even though there were already many medical instruments on the other side of the large bed, and a doctor wearing a Nanfeng Group work badge was accompanying the patient.

After everyone entered the bedroom, it didn't feel cramped.

Chu Tianshu noticed that there were some mats with footprints engraved on the ground over there.

I don't know if he enjoys playing motion-synchronized games indoors or practicing martial arts footwork.

In short, Yu Nanfeng's son should have been quite fond of sports.

But the person lying on the bed now has his eyes closed, his skin is snow-white, and his lips are purple. He looks to be in his early twenties, as if he has never seen the sun since birth.

“This is my son, Yu Wanzhuo.”

Yu Nanfeng said softly, "Although he doesn't have any great abilities, he also doesn't have any bad deeds. Perhaps he was only targeted because he is my only child."

Yan Nian reached out and felt Yu Wanzhuo's pulse. His expression changed slightly, and he gently lifted the blanket.

Yu Wanzhuo was only wearing a very loose silk shirt.

Yan Nian immediately started unbuttoning the patient's clothes. The patient's chest rose and fell almost imperceptibly, making it look as if he were unbuttoning the clothes of a corpse.

After her clothes were undone, Tan Xiaoying couldn't hold back and let out a soft hiss.

Even Pantene, who already knew the situation, and the doctor at her bedside still looked grim.

Yu Wanzhuo had a slanted black scar on his chest, which ran from his left shoulder down to his right rib.

At the end of the wound, the right ribs are clearly visible; in the middle of the wound, the heart and lungs are almost visible.

Fortunately, his heartbeat was weak; if it had been stronger, one might have wondered if it would have jumped out of the wound.

However, with Yu Nanfeng, a highly skilled expert who was like a mother to him, present, and since the man's internal organs were not actually ruptured, this injury was not a big deal.

The most troublesome thing is poison!

Although Yu Nanfeng was composed, he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the fan: "Mr. Yannian, how is it?"

Chu Yannian did not answer for the time being. He opened the box on Xiao Ying's back. The most eye-catching thing inside was six bottles of medicinal wine, and there were also a dozen or so porcelain bottles about the size of a finger.

He looked up, about to speak, when Chu Tianshu had already picked up the teacup next to him and handed it to him.

This cup is not big; it's a celadon cup from a tea set.

Yan Nian poured the two kinds of medicinal wine into it, searched for a while, found a few kinds of medicinal powder, poured them in as appropriate, and then stirred them with a silver needle.

After thirteen clockwise and thirteen counterclockwise rotations, the cup contained a thick, greenish, bubbling pool of strange water.

Yan Nian made a hand seal with his left hand, held the cup between his thumb, index finger and little finger, and pinched the needle with his right hand. After a moment of preparation, the silver needle slid across the cup.

He cut the cup in half, and the water inside was also cut in half, but it didn't fall apart.

Strangely enough, after being cut in half, the wine in both halves became clear.

The left half is rose-red like a precious jade, and the right half is emerald green like jade.

He covered the patient's mouth and nose with the red half and the patient's navel with the green half.

Then he actually dared to reach out and gently press on the wound.

Pan Ting and the others' expressions changed slightly.

But Yan Nian pressed lightly twice with his hand, then suddenly pulled it upwards.

The patient's chest bulged slightly, and his nose and navel all generated suction, turning the medicinal wine into a thick red and green mist, which he then inhaled.

The doctor next to him stared wide-eyed.

The navel is just a mass of skin and flesh inside; there are no openings or orifices at all.

At this moment, the patient sucks water through his navel, seemingly faster and more naturally than through his nose.

The slanted black wound gradually faded, and both ends began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although a wound with exposed flesh remained, it was no longer as terrifying as before, when bones and internal organs were visible.

Pantene was overjoyed.

Yu Nanfeng's tone became more urgent: "Divine doctor, can you cure my son?!"

Yan Nian frowned.

"The patient's body has accumulated a very strong medicinal power. It must be the various kinds of good medicines that have been given to him in the past few days. They have been dissolved by someone with extremely profound internal strength and are about to be released."

"However, the poison is spread throughout his body, making it impossible for the medicine to be absorbed. I used various methods to purify his blood, and the medicine naturally manifested. The rapid healing of this wound is entirely due to the accumulated medicinal power..."

Yu Nanfeng said decisively, "If it weren't for the divine physician purifying the child's blood, all the medicine would have been in vain. I know that in my heart."

After careful consideration, Yan Nian said, "But I am only confident in purifying his blood. However, I am not so sure about the poison entering his bone marrow and invading his brain."

Yu Nanfeng took a deep breath.

"If it weren't for the intervention of the divine doctor, even if I used my internal energy to keep him alive, he would most likely have remained a vegetable in the future."

"As long as there is still hope, please do whatever the miracle doctor does, and we will cooperate fully."

Yan Nian pondered, "Do you have any marrow and blood from monsters from the border region here? I need the kind that still retains some vitality."

Yu Nanfeng glanced at Pan Ting, who immediately made a call to relay the order.

Less than ten minutes later, someone pushed a small cart in.

The car was filled with a cool mist, and inside were various colored liquids packaged in test tubes.

Chu Tianshu had been carefully observing Brother Yannian's treatment when suddenly his eyebrows twitched slightly.

He heard a joyful chirp in his heart.

That was the joyful restlessness of the 37th generation soldiers.

(End of this chapter)