Supreme Wild Immortal

"Dr. Chen, how did you know?"

Upon hearing this, the elderly man lying in the hospital bed showed a slightly unnatural expression on his dry, withered face.

Although he knew that Chen Feng was very skilled in medicine and had great strength, he did not expect that Chen Feng's knowledge was also so extensive that he was not fooled by him.

After realizing what had happened, he quickly chuckled twice and said, "Dr. Chen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to deceive you."

"Now I've come to my senses, and I will definitely have nothing to do with that demonic tree again. Please, have mercy and save me!"

"Heh, why didn't you just say this sooner? Why did you have to deceive me?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng chuckled and then said indifferently, "Besides, you can't rely on that demonic tree anymore, because I destroyed it last night."

"Wh-what?"

"You actually destroyed that old tree? How is that possible?"

Upon hearing this, the elderly man lying in the hospital bed suddenly sat up, his face filled with disbelief, his eyes fixed on Chen Feng.

He never expected that Chen Feng had completely cut off his escape route, making his subsequent statements a complete joke.

"What should I do now? Little miracle doctor, you must save me, or I'll definitely die!"

The old man waved his arms vigorously, and his skin began to peel off white flakes like tree bark—all signs of an impending change.

"I've already told you, as long as you can give up everything the old demon tree has given you, then nothing else will happen. Are you willing to listen to my advice?"

Chen Feng looked at the other party indifferently and said the following.

"I...I need to think about it!"

Feeling the pain coursing through his body, the old man's face was filled with despair, and he stammered:

"If I have to give up everything I have, what will I have left?"

"I really don't want to die! But I can't lose everything I have. Please, little miracle doctor, please save me!"

"impossible!"

Chen Feng shook his head with a cold smile, and continued:

"As the saying goes, you can't reason with a damned ghost. If you continue to be so stubborn, then there's only one word waiting for you: death!"

The voice just fell.

Chen Feng turned around and walked directly out of the room.

Before he could even step out of the room, he heard the old man's frightened voice behind him say:

"Little miracle doctor, please wait! I... I'm willing to give up everything, please give me another chance to choose!"

"Hmph, what a stubborn fool!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng turned around with a disdainful look and said sarcastically, "If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?"

"Since you're willing to give up everything, then hand over the innate demon fruit you possess so I can keep it safe."

"Because these things are far too dangerous for ordinary people like you!"

"Okay, okay, I'll get it to you right away!"

The old man lying in the hospital bed nodded repeatedly, then took out a small, exquisite wooden box from under his pillow and handed it to Chen Feng, saying:

"I recently consumed a demon fruit, and now I only have one left. Please, little divine doctor, accept it and cleanse my body of all demonic energy!"

"Um."

Chen Feng responded calmly and slowly.

After taking the wooden box, he didn't even look at its contents, and said directly to the old man sitting on the hospital bed:

"Lie down first, and don't move your body. I will now perform acupuncture to treat your illness."

"well!"

Upon hearing this, the old man immediately lay down obediently on the hospital bed, his aged face showing a hint of tension, but he dared not move an inch.

Swish!

But Chen Feng's gaze was focused, and he moved the needle with lightning speed, suddenly inserting a thin silver needle into the old man's philtrum acupoint.

Before the elderly man lying on the hospital bed could react, he felt a deep drowsiness wash over him, his head lolled to the side, and he instantly fell into a deep sleep.

Swish swish!

Seeing that the other person had fallen into a deep sleep, Chen Feng acted like a tireless robot, immediately beginning to perform acupuncture to exorcise evil spirits for the old man, and the whole process seemed to be done with great ease.

Although the other party had consumed a primordial demon fruit and possessed extremely dense demonic energy, Chen Feng's treatment method was quite extraordinary.

He planned to use an unconventional acupuncture technique to directly gather the demonic energy in the old man's body, thereby forming a postnatal demonic fruit.

"Although the effects of acquired demon fruits are not as good as those of innate demon fruits, they can still be used to forge a powerful divine weapon."

"Once the demon fruit is refined, we can kill two birds with one stone and achieve two goals at once. Not only can we help him solve his complicated illness, but we can also obtain a demon treasure."

Chen Feng thought to himself, but his hands moved faster and faster.

In just a few moments, the old man lying on the hospital bed was covered with countless silver needles, making him look like a human hedgehog, which was extremely terrifying.

The old tree bark that was about to peel off his body gradually became very light and slowly fell off the surface of his body.

Such a scene gives one a bizarre feeling, like being skinned alive or having tendons pulled out.

Time passed slowly, and before we knew it, it was late at night.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. The middle-aged man who had just invited Chen Feng to come and treat his illness said repeatedly:

"Dr. Chen, it's late. Would you like to eat something before continuing the treatment?"

"No need. Don't come any closer. I'll let you know once I've completely resolved the old man's problem."

Chen Feng remained calm in the room, speaking in a cold voice.

"Okay, okay!"

Upon hearing this, the other party quickly nodded in agreement.

Although he didn't know how effective the treatment was, at this moment, he could only choose to unconditionally trust Chen Feng.

Late at night.

While busy administering acupuncture to the old man, Chen Feng also channeled his own spiritual energy to expel the remaining demonic energy from the old man's meridians.

With Chen Feng's continuous supply of spiritual energy, the demonic energy within the old man's body, which was like a raging flood of ferocious beasts, gradually calmed down. Not only was it obediently guided by Chen Feng, but it also began to be refined into purer essences of demonic energy.

puff!

As the process of refining demonic energy gradually came to an end, the old man on the sickbed suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and gradually regained consciousness.

"Where...where am I?"

"I feel numb and painful all over my body, what's going on?" The old man asked repeatedly, his face full of confusion.