Supreme Wild Immortal

"What?"

"Your father was seriously injured in a beating?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's expression immediately changed.

He never imagined that the current head of the Qian family, the most powerful family in Yuncheng, who had been having dinner and tea with him yesterday and enjoying drinks together, would be in trouble today.

Coming to his senses, Chen Feng quickly said calmly, "Okay, don't worry, I'll head over and take a look!"

The voice just fell.

Chen Feng hung up the phone and drove directly to the Qian family home with Lin Wan'er.

Inside the medical room of the Qian Family Manor.

At this moment, Qian Zhenlin was lying on the hospital bed, his face pale and covered in blood.

He had both knife wounds and gunshot wounds on his body, clearly indicating that he had survived a fierce and bloody battle with the assassins.

His physical condition was extremely poor; he was bleeding profusely, barely breathing, and his life was slipping away.

"Youyou, did you call the little miracle doctor? When is he coming?" Madam Qian stood by the hospital bed, her face full of panic.

Several emergency doctors, their brows soaked with sweat, were nearby, trying to stop Qian Zhenlin's bleeding.

Unfortunately, their techniques and skills are not top-notch, and they can only barely control Qian Zhenlin's injuries at present.

"I've already fought!"

"Chen Feng said he'll be there soon!"

Qian Youyou spoke very quickly, her face still looking quite unpleasant.

The thought that her father would be attacked by an unknown assassin cast a deep shadow over her heart.

Half an hour later.

Chen Feng arrived at the Qian family manor.

Led by the old butler, the group quickly arrived at the family's luxurious medical room.

"Chen Feng!"

"Little miracle doctor, you've finally arrived!"

When the Qian family mother and daughter saw the newcomer, it was as if they had seen a savior. They rushed forward and grabbed Chen Feng's arms.

"Alright, it's nothing. I'll go in and check on Patriarch Qian first."

Chen Feng broke free from their grasp and strode towards the ward.

Before he even entered the room, he could smell an extremely strong stench of blood.

There was also a faint stench mixed in.

"Stinky?"

"Something seems off..."

Chen Feng, with a solemn expression, rushed to the bedside.

Qian Zhenlin's face was ashen, his jaw was clenched, and he looked extremely pained.

At the same time, his skin began to fade gradually, and soon turned extremely pale, revealing the deathly gray of his capillaries.

"Oh no, he's been poisoned!"

Chen Feng ripped open Qian Zhenlin's clothes and saw that the knife wound on his body was beginning to rot and deteriorate, emitting a festering and foul smell.

"Wan'er, quickly get me a Strengthening Pill!"

"Everyone else, get out!"

Chen Feng calmly gave the instructions, his expression looking extremely serious.

Although it is still unknown how serious Qian Zhenlin's gunshot wound is, the toxins have already spread throughout his bloodstream. If they are not removed, they may kill him before his external injuries are treated.

"Okay, okay!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Wan'er quickly took out a medicine bottle from her bosom and poured out a smooth, fragrant pill that helped to strengthen the body and replenish vital energy.

Glug!

After taking the pill, Chen Feng directly pinched open Qian Zhenlin's chin and pushed the Strengthening and Nourishing Pill in.

But when Qian Zhenlin took the pill, his expression changed instantly.

Just moments ago, she appeared to be in excruciating pain, her face pale, but now even her breathing has quickly become calm.

"Silver needles!"

Chen Feng didn't turn his head and said coldly.

Lin Wan'er quickly took out a set of sterilized silver needles from the medical kit and handed them to Chen Feng.

Swish swish!

Chen Feng wielded the needle with lightning speed and placed it with extreme precision.

In just a few breaths, he inserted silver needles into Qian Zhenlin's head, chest, and armpits.

One reason was to stop the bleeding and stabilize his cardiopulmonary function.

Secondly, it was to contain the toxins and prevent the virus from spreading throughout his body.

"This acupuncture technique is called the Rejuvenating Acupuncture. It mainly controls the patient's body and prevents the condition and wounds from worsening."

As Chen Feng administered the acupuncture, he gently explained the procedure to Lin Wan'er.

"Yes, I understand."

Since successfully mastering the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, Lin Wan'er could now sense the spiritual energy emanating from Chen Feng's body when he applied acupuncture.

With a serious expression, he said, "Chen Feng, do these miraculous acupuncture techniques require the use of spiritual energy to unleash their maximum healing effect?"

"That's right."

"These acupuncture techniques have limited effects and are not enough to reverse life or defy fate, but when they are infused with spiritual energy, the situation will change."

"The spiritual energy within our bodies has countless uses and extraordinary effects. In emergencies, we can even use our palms to channel spiritual energy."

"But the consumption of spiritual energy is too great, far less refined and convenient than using silver needles."

Chen Feng explained patiently, his expression remaining very calm.

With the combined healing effects of spiritual energy and the Strengthening and Nourishing Pill, the toxins in Qian Zhenlin's body and the gunshot and knife wounds on his body were no longer a concern.

So he calmly finished administering the acupuncture, gently clapped his hands, and said with a smile:

"These are just some small tricks in traditional medicine. Ordinary people can understand them with a little thought. But there is still a lot more to learn in the future, and it is very complicated."

"Yes, I will definitely work hard!"

Lin Wan'er's face was serious, and her tone was very firm.

"Well……"

"Where is this?"

Half an hour later, Qian Zhenlin slowly woke up.

He opened his heavy eyelids, his face showing some pain, and said, "Little...little miracle doctor?"

"Yes, it's me."

"You have been shot and stabbed with poison. Don't move around for now. Once I've bandaged your wounds, you'll be out of danger."

Chen Feng grabbed his shoulder and said calmly.

"Thank you so much..."

Qian Zhenlin's face was filled with gratitude, and he repeatedly said:

"I was ambushed today by a group of assassins of unknown origin, resulting in extremely heavy casualties. Please tell Youyou to take care of the families of the security guards, make sure to appease them, and provide them with ample compensation..."

"This grudge... I, Qian Zhenlin, will definitely avenge it!"

"Okay, I understand."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, but didn't say anything more.

Although the Qian family had just encountered a strange life-or-death crisis and the situation was extremely urgent, this matter had nothing to do with him.

He was just a doctor, and treating patients and saving lives was his duty.

As for other aspects, there's no need to get involved.

After a while.

Qian Zhenlin was pale and weak, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

As Chen Feng instructed Lin Wan'er to bandage Qian Zhenlin's wounds, he quickly walked out of the medical room.

As soon as she stepped outside, Qian Youyou, her face full of worry, immediately asked, "Chen Feng, how is my father? Is he...is he alright?"