Supreme Wild Immortal

"Don't worry, Chen Feng, I already found it a long time ago."

Upon hearing this, Qian Youyou's face immediately flashed with a strong murderous intent, and she continued, "I really didn't expect that there would be several traitors in our family!"

"Besides Butler Zhou and the chef who poisoned the food, there were several other unscrupulous servants at the Qian family manor. They've all been exposed this time, not one is left!"

"Really?"

"Your family has so many traitors?"

Chen Feng was taken aback, thinking to himself:

"Sure enough, this is a common problem in large families. Everyone loves to scheme against each other and is extremely ruthless. If you're not careful, you'll be doomed..."

Thinking about this...

Chen Feng didn't say much.

In any case, Qian Zhenlin's injuries have stabilized, and he only needs to rest for a few days to fully recover.

At that time, he can just leave all these troubles and problems to himself to deal with.

I quickly finished my dinner.

I slept soundly through the night.

The next morning, Chen Feng went to the medical room downstairs and, together with Lin Wan'er, examined Qian Zhenlin's knife and gunshot wounds.

Qian Youyou and her husband sat by the hospital bedside, staying up all night.

"Little miracle doctor, you've arrived."

Mrs. Qian had thick dark circles under her eyes and looked somewhat haggard.

After this family crisis where her husband was nearly poisoned to death, Madam Qian and Qian Youyou are now living in constant fear and anxiety, unable to eat or sleep properly.

"Hmm, let me check on the injuries inside the Qian family head's body."

As Chen Feng spoke, he gently pressed his palm against Qian Zhenlin's chest.

After the spiritual energy within Chen Feng circulated through Qian Zhenlin's body once, Chen Feng said with a relaxed expression, "Alright, it's fine now."

"As long as he doesn't get out of bed or engage in strenuous exercise, the injuries on Master Qian's body will heal quickly."

"That's great!"

Upon hearing this, Madam Qian quickly stood up to express her gratitude, her face filled with delight.

"Cough cough..."

Just then, Qian Zhenlin, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly woke up from his sleep.

He opened his heavy eyelids and said weakly:

"Little miracle doctor, thank you so much for saving my life! From now on, the Qian family will be your support, and we will serve you faithfully without hesitation!"

"Whatever trouble or problem you have, I will do my best to get it done for you!"

"Okay, it's settled then."

"You should rest well and not move around too much. Wan'er and I will go back to the hospital to work first, and we'll come to see you after we get off work tonight."

Chen Feng nodded with a smile, without making any excuses.

The main reason is that he not only saved Qian Zhenlin's life, but also saved the fate of the entire Qian family. Such a great favor does not require excessive modesty.

After a while.

Chen Feng then took Lin Wan'er with him and left the manor for the Yuncheng First People's Hospital in the city where he worked.

On the road.

As Lin Wan'er drove, she said, "I thought you were going to stay there for a few more days, but I didn't expect you to come out so early."

"The matter is settled, what are you waiting for if you're not coming out?"

"Besides, to put your mind at ease, I couldn't possibly stay there on purpose and cause any misunderstanding with Miss Qian!"

Chen Feng sat in the passenger seat, speaking with an air of composure.

Just as he was leaving, he clearly saw that Qian Youyou looked unhappy, even a little resentful.

But no way.

Since I'm not yet at the level of being able to have my cake and eat it too, I can only ask Qian Youyou to suffer in unrequited love for a while.

Upon hearing this, Lin Wan'er's face immediately lit up with a radiant smile: "If you can say that and think that way, then I'm truly relieved."

"So many things have happened at the Qian family these past two days. I'm afraid you'll unknowingly get caught up in it and never be able to get out."

"That's definitely not the case."

Chen Feng shook his head slightly, smiling as he said, "I'm just a small-time doctor who heals the sick and saves lives. How could I possibly be worthy of such a prestigious family as the Qian family!"

puff!

Upon hearing this, Lin Wan'er was overjoyed.

Half an hour later.

The two drove to the hospital's underground parking lot.

Take the elevator straight up to the third floor.

Before the two of them could even return to their TCM department, they saw that the corridor outside was filled with all sorts of people, including several seriously ill patients dressed as hospital staff.

"here we go again."

"They all came because of your reputation, hoping you can save their lives."

Upon seeing this, Lin Wan'er frowned slightly.

Although that's what they say, there are just too many patients here. Even if Chen Feng and I were to break our legs from exhaustion, we couldn't possibly handle such a high workload every day.

With this in mind.

Lin Wan'er quickly took out her phone from her pocket, called the hospital director, and said:

"Dean Li, our Traditional Chinese Medicine department is overcrowded, the entire corridor is packed with patients. Do you think we should send someone over to help clear the congestion?"

"Huh? It can't be cleared? That's impossible!"

"Our hospital isn't just a TCM department. Some illnesses can be treated in other departments. If you don't send someone to smooth things over, I'm going on strike!"

"Okay, the limit is fifty registrations per day, no more."

"That's settled then, I'll hang up now."

Dudu!

The voice just fell.

Lin Wan'er hung up the phone immediately.

"How did the talks go? How do we resolve this issue?"

Chen Feng, hiding in a corner of the corridor, asked with a look of bewilderment.

"The dean promised to arrange for someone to come and smooth things over, and then limit the number of people registering each day to around fifty; if there are more, they won't accept any more."

Lin Wan'er sighed softly and said helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. Your reputation as the little miracle doctor of Yuncheng has been thoroughly established, and patients are flocking to you, all wanting to be treated by you."

"If this isn't controlled, I'm afraid it won't be easy for people to work here peacefully in the future."

"Yes, you're right, we really need to control it."

Chen Feng nodded in deep agreement, then led Lin Wan'er to the office in the next department to wait for a while.

Only after the number of patients and their families in the corridor gradually decreased did they return to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Kid, you're really something!"

"This is the first time our Traditional Chinese Medicine department has seen so many patients. They all came because of your reputation; it's truly amazing!"

The old doctor, sitting in his office, said with a mocking expression.

But there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

After all, as a veteran doctor who has practiced medicine for many years, isn't his greatest wish to use his medical skills to save more patients?

"Old doctor, please stop making fun of me."

"If you're willing to help me with some of the tasks, I would be extremely grateful."

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng felt a sense of helplessness.

Although he knew that his fame at such a young age would inevitably attract envy, jealousy, and hatred from others.

But fame doesn't come from within.

Instead, it was through his own miraculous medical skills that he accumulated them time and time again.

Therefore, he doesn't need to care too much about other people's opinions; he can just be himself.