Peerless Martial God 2

C1618 A Specially Made 'good Medicine!



C1618 A Specially Made 'good Medicine!

One of the nurses said: "Oh, he's so thoughtful, he can't really have taken a fancy to you!"    

    

When Lin Feng heard this, he pushed open the door and walked in. Qing Huangtian quickly shut her mouth. There were three nurses inside, and one of them asked Lin Feng, "What's the matter?"    

    

Lin Feng smiled and said, "It's fine. I just came to say something. I need to go out and do something. Qing Huangtian, I'm leaving!"    

    

Qing Huangtian's face was already red with embarrassment. She originally wanted to say a few words to Lin Feng, but when she thought about how Lin Feng had helped her a lot, she nodded her head in a muffled voice to show that she agreed!    

    

As soon as Lin Feng walked out, the nurse immediately said, "Look at you. I told you he was interested in you. He even reported to you when he went out!"    

    

"Stop it. How could he specifically report to me? Seriously!" Qing Huangtian said guiltily.    

    

"Did he say he didn't report to you? The three of us are here. Why did he only call your name? I'm afraid he can't even remember our names!"    

    

"Go away! You are joking with him! I won't talk to you anymore!"    

    

Lin Feng and Wang Yuan left the hospital building and drove straight to Capital City's Third Hospital. They arrived in half an hour and found the Neurology ward in the Inpatient Department according to the address Zhang Bao sent them.    

    

As soon as he reached the 12th floor, he heard a series of wails coming from the ward. It was Hu Biao's voice!    

    

There were six or seven Xiaoqing's sitting on a bench in the corridor. When these people saw Lin Feng and Wang Yuan, they immediately stood up with fear in their eyes. It turned out that these people were the ones who had witnessed Lin Feng beating up Hu Biao that day. How could they not be afraid when they saw Lin Feng again?    

    

Wang Yuan quickly made a gesture and said, "Don't get too excited. We are here to visit Hu Biao."    

    

With that, the group of Xiaoqing looked at each other and muttered in their hearts: "What's going on? Did this kid come to apologize to the boss because he couldn't stand the pressure?"    

    

However, looking at Lin Feng's expression, as if nothing had happened, it didn't seem like he was here to apologize at all.    

    

Lin Feng and Wang Yuan did not have the time to carefully savor their expressions. They went straight to Ward 1208 and pushed the door open. As soon as they entered, Lin Feng felt a powerful aura. There were more than a dozen cultivators sitting inside. Lin Feng scanned them with his Spiritual Consciousness and found that all of them were above Xiao Luo's Golden Immortal!    

    

When he looked at the bed again, he saw that Hu Biao was almost disfigured. His face was yellow, his eyes were sunken, and his mouth was open as he wailed. There were dozens of silver needles in his head, and there was ointment on his forehead and temples. He was smeared with black ointment, which looked like chicken poop...    

    

An old man sitting on the bed looked at Lin Feng and said, "You are Lin Feng?"    

    

Lin Feng nodded without saying anything. The old man did not stand up and continued, "Do you really know medicine?"    

    

Lin Feng nodded his head again without saying a word. The old man couldn't help but frown, and his expression became a little ugly. He was the sect master of the Red Cloud Sect, and was best at treating all kinds of difficult diseases. In his opinion, even he could not cure an illness, so it was impossible for this brat in front of him to have better medical skills!    

    

Lin Feng's attitude of only nodding and not saying anything made him even more unhappy. As the leader of these dozen or so consultation groups, he naturally hoped that the new Lin Feng would also be under his leadership. However, Lin Feng's attitude did not show any intention of submitting to him!    

    

At this moment, an old man next to him said: "Young people must be humble, they must know how to respect the old and love the young. Don't be arrogant..."    

    

He was obviously trying to crush Lin Feng on purpose, but Lin Feng still smiled indifferently and said, "I'm sorry, everyone. I just came to give it a try. Actually, I am not confident that I can cure his headache. Please make way for me."    

    

As he spoke, he ignored the stubborn old men who were looking at him through the crack in the door and went straight to the bed. When Hu Biao saw Fan, his expression couldn't help but change, but then he shouted, "Lin Feng, I was wrong. I won't provoke you anymore. Please hurry up and cure my headache. I really can't take it anymore..."    

    

At this moment, Hu Biao no longer had the imposing manner of one of the top ten gangsters in the capital. He had completely turned into a pitiful wretch who begged for mercy. Lin Feng snorted in his heart and thought to himself, You have such a day too. How can the people you usually hurt be just physical pain?    

    

However, Lin Feng did not show it. Instead, he reached out his hand and removed the ointment on Hu Biao's forehead. As soon as he removed it, an old man beside him suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Lin Feng! That's my Mind-Clearing Stick. It will hurt even more if I remove it!"    

    

Lin Feng held the ointment and spread out his hands. "You said it would hurt more without it. That means it still hurts. What use does it have?"    

    

"You! How dare you! Ignorant junior! How dare you be so arrogant? You little brat, what kind of medical skills do you have?!" The old man said angrily.    

    

Lin Feng ignored him and flicked the medicine sticker into the trash can with a flick of his finger. Lin Feng was too lazy to do it himself now. If he did it himself, it would cause him to complain. He took a step back and said, "Whose things are on his head? Take them yourself!"    

    

These old men looked at each other, all of them furious.    

    

"Elder Yin, do you really believe that a little brat like him can cure his headache?" An old man angrily shouted at Yin Changfeng, the sect master of the Red Cloud Sect!    

    

"If it wasn't for all of us working together to treat him, I'm afraid Hu Biao would have died from the pain a long time ago. The headache has just weakened a little, yet it's about to be removed. If the illness repeats, who will be responsible for it?" Another person protested!    

    

When one of them took the lead, all of them immediately started to protest at the same time. Lin Feng found it funny. He never thought that these elders of the Cultivation Realm would be so vain and Philistine. In order to fight for such a small amount of credit, they actually moved a real slave. He really didn't know where their Dao had gone!    

    

"Well, well, you won't let me, and if that's the case, I won't embarrass myself any further, so I'll go first." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left!    

    

"Lin Feng... Don't go... Please save me... I know I was wrong..." When Hu Biao saw that Lin Feng was about to leave, he became anxious. His last bit of hope was placed on Lin Feng!    

    

When Lin Feng was about to leave, Yin Changfeng became anxious. After all, the Lai family had handed the treatment to him and had already informed them in advance that Lin Feng would come and treat Hu Biao, asking him to cooperate with Lin Feng. But now, he had taken the lead and forced Lin Feng away. How was he going to explain this to the Lai family?!    

    

"Take care, Lin Feng. We will take all the needles and medicine stamps..." After he finished speaking, Yin Changfeng gave the old men a meaningful glance. Only then did they stop talking and remove their belongings one by one!    

    

They had already discussed it before Lin Feng arrived. They were waiting to see Lin Feng make a fool of himself, because ever since they heard that a young junior was going to treat their illness with them, they had already felt indignant!    

    

In their hearts, they were all thinking of seniority. They could not accept a rising star like Lin Feng!    

    

As soon as they removed the items, Hu Biao immediately screamed in pain. It would be a lie to say that their items were useless. They could indeed reduce the pain for Hu Biao by about a third, but it was a pity that their methods were only to cure the symptoms and not the root of the problem!    

    

Seeing that they had all moved to the side, Lin Feng walked over to Hu Biao's bed and took out a bag from his pocket. He took the cup and poured some water into it. He then passed it to Hu Biao's mouth and said, "Drink it. See if it's useful..."    

    

By now, Hu Biao had placed all his hopes on Lin Feng's cup of medicine. He really wished that he could drink it and immediately get rid of the headache and no longer have to suffer from this inhumane pain. Therefore, he drank half of it without even looking at it!    

    

Puff...    

    

As soon as it entered his mouth, Hu Biao spat it out. He thought to himself, What the hell is this? It tastes bitter, stinky and a little astringent. What the hell is this?    

    

When Lin Feng saw him like this, he almost laughed out loud. If the people here knew that this bag of his was just dried dog poop, they would probably vomit!    

    

It turned out that Lin Feng had already thought about it the moment he came down from the air force hospital. If he went down empty-handed this time, he might really be suspected of using his cultivation to harm others. In order to avoid this suspicion, Lin Feng wanted to have a way to hide it, and the best way would be to get some medicine to use as a cover!    

    

However, Lin Feng still hated Hu Biao, so he wanted to use this opportunity to torture him. Just as Wang Yuan was about to pick up the car, Lin Feng picked up a piece of dried dog poop from the corner of the wall with a piece of paper and kneaded it into the current cup of medicine!    

    

Hu Biao spat out half a cup of medicine. Lin Feng immediately pretended to be shocked and said, "Aiya, aiya, why did you vomit? This medicine is the best I have collected for decades. This cup is just the right dosage to remove the root of the illness. If you vomit now, I'm afraid you won't be able to get rid of the root of the illness in a short period of time!"    

    

By this time the room was filled with the stench of dog shit, which made them all hold their noses and mutter, What the hell is this thing, why is it so smelly?    

    

When Hu Biao heard Lin Feng's words, he did not dare to waste another drop. He quickly held his breath and swallowed it all. Just as he finished drinking, Lin Feng pretended to take the cup in his hand and swept his left hand across his forehead. He then took back half of his Yuan Qi!    

    

As for why he did not take it all back, firstly, it was to let Hu Biao suffer for a few more days, and secondly, it was to make up for the lie just now. Since he had already said that Hu Biao would not be able to get rid of the root of the problem, he must keep his word.    

    

As a result, even if Hu Biao's headache was not completely cured, he could not blame his medical skills for being weak. Instead, it was because Hu Biao himself had wasted such a good herbal medicine. No matter what, Lin Feng did not have the slightest bit of responsibility!    

    


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