Supreme Wild Immortal

Seeing this, Qian Youyou, who was standing to the side, immediately changed her impression of Lin Wan'er.

"Turns out this woman not only gets jealous, but she also has pretty strong professional ethics..."

Qian Youyou quickly stepped forward and said softly, "If you're too tired, I can arrange for someone to take you to rest."

"Okay, thank you for your help."

Lin Wan'er knew she had to recover properly, or she would be in trouble.

The voice just fell.

She followed a housekeeper to the guest room on the second floor to rest for a while.

"Chen Feng, what are your plans for the next step? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Seeing her father lying on the hospital bed, his face pale and unconscious, Qian Youyou was filled with anxiety.

This is not only because Qian Zhenlin's illness cannot be delayed, but also because all matters, big and small, of the Qian family and the Qian Group are inseparable from Qian Zhenlin's arrangements and control.

Only if he wakes up soon.

Only then could the entire family successfully weather this sudden and major crisis.

"Well, you and Mrs. Qian can go out first. I can treat him with acupuncture by myself. There's no need for that."

Chen Feng gently shook his head, politely declining.

He noticed that Qian Youyou's gaze towards him on the way home seemed a little strange, as if she wanted to devour him whole.

Is it really as Lin Wan'er said, that she's going to force herself on him?

Thinking of this, even though Chen Feng had a strong enough willpower, he couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

After all, Qian Youyou, as the young lady of the most prestigious family in Yuncheng, is indeed very charming and irresistible.

"Oh, okay then."

Qian Youyou nodded with some regret, then turned around and led her mother out of the medical room.

She had indeed intended to take advantage of their time alone to have some intimate contact with Chen Feng and deepen their relationship.

Unfortunately, Chen Feng did not give her that opportunity.

"I refuse to believe you can always guarantee you'll stay this calm and rational!"

Qian Youyou gritted her teeth in secret, her bright and beautiful face showing a hint of resentment.

Inside the medical room.

Chen Feng had already taken out the slender silver needles from the needle box, ready to insert them at any time.

Before that, he needed to circulate his spiritual energy through Qian Zhenlin's body for a week to check the toxins contained in his body and what stage they had reached.

"As expected, the poison used by the traitor this time was even more potent. Even though Wan'er personally used her spiritual energy to protect his heart meridian, he was still inevitably affected to some extent."

After a quick check, Chen Feng frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Ordinary acupuncture techniques for rejuvenation are no longer very effective.

The Nine Deadly Needles, which can defy fate and change destiny, are not suitable for detoxification.

Therefore, he could only choose a set of acupuncture techniques specifically designed to clear toxins from the body, called the "Exorcising Evil and Detoxifying Acupuncture Technique".

Whoosh!

With this in mind, Chen Feng quickly began administering acupuncture.

Then, one after another, thin and long silver needles, like celestial maidens scattering flowers, landed in Qian Zhenlin's acupoints.

Qian Zhenlin, who was originally unconscious and with stiff limbs, couldn't help but furrow his brows and contort his expression after feeling the intense pain emanating from his meridians.

"It hurts...it hurts so much..."

Qian Zhenlin muttered to himself unconsciously, gripping the bedsheets tightly with both hands. If his eyelids hadn't been so heavy, he probably would have been woken up by the pain long ago.

"no way."

"The pain from this exorcising and detoxifying acupuncture technique is indeed very strong, so you'll have to bear with it for now."

Chen Feng quickly pressed down on Qian Zhenlin's trembling body, and with his other hand, he swiftly pulled out the silver needles.

In the blink of an eye.

Chen Feng used silver needles imbued with spiritual energy to directly seal and lock off Qian Zhenlin's main acupoints.

Immediately afterwards, he began to activate the spiritual energy within his body, constantly vibrating his acupoints to help Qian Zhenlin promote blood circulation in order to quickly expel the severe toxins from his body.

puff!

puff!

In just a short while, Qian Zhenlin suddenly tilted his head and spat out two streams of foul-smelling saliva mixed with blood from his mouth and nose, gradually waking up.

"Where...where am I? Am I not dead yet?"

Qian Zhenlin opened his eyes with great difficulty, looking weakly at Chen Feng, and couldn't help but say, "Little Divine Doctor, you, you're here too..."

"You are being treated by me on your own medical bed, so of course you won't die so easily."

Chen Feng, sweat beading on his forehead, said with a hint of amusement, "Just bear with the pain for now. Once the toxins are completely eliminated from your body, you'll be out of danger."

"Okay, okay, thank you so much, little miracle doctor, for saving me..."

Qian Zhenlin nodded repeatedly as he listened.

His pale face was filled with gratitude.

Although he didn't know what kind of danger he had gone through, it didn't stop him from seeing the seriousness on Chen Feng's face.

Therefore, even though waves of excruciating pain, penetrating deep into his soul, kept emanating from his limbs and bones, he never uttered a sound of pain.

Both their willpower and endurance are exceptionally outstanding.

After a while.

After administering the last silver needle, Chen Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Alright, you are now officially out of danger. For the next few days, just lie in bed and rest well, and everything will be fine."

"Okay, I understand!"

Qian Zhenlin nodded repeatedly, agreeing with everything he heard.

It was evening.

It was completely dark outside.

After removing the silver needles from Qian Zhenlin's body, Chen Feng walked out of the medical room and said repeatedly to Qian Youyou and Madam Qian, who were anxiously waiting outside the door:

"The Qian family head's physical condition has stabilized."

"Don't worry too much. I'll make sure he can get out of bed and walk normally within three days, and he'll be able to walk without any problems."

"Great, that's wonderful!"

Upon hearing this, Madam Qian's face lit up with joy, and she said:

"Little miracle doctor, we really owe you a debt of gratitude this time! Without your help, my entire Qian family would have been in dire straits!"

"It's nothing. As a doctor, this is what I should do."

Chen Feng smiled upon hearing this, but didn't boast about anything.

The main reason is that his own medical skills have already reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, so there is no need to compare himself with these mortals.

"Chen Feng, thank you!"

Standing to the side, Qian Youyou looked very serious and thanked them repeatedly.

This is not only to thank Chen Feng for saving her father's life, but also to thank Chen Feng for protecting her time and time again from harm.

"No, you don't need to be so polite."

Chen Feng smiled and shook his head.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he said repeatedly:

"Oh, by the way, have you found the family mole who poisoned your father this time?"

"These people are vicious and ruthless. They are also accomplices of Steward Zhou. You must not let them go easily, or there will be endless trouble in the future."