I wanted to withdraw more, but there was no cash in the ATM. It seemed like this was the only bank on the street. .
"Boss! I have some money here." Ximen Qing took out a wad of money from his wallet very generously, "You take it out and use it first."
"Thank you, I'll pay you back tomorrow!"
"No need to pay it back."
"It must be paid back." Chen Feng said no more to him, "Let's go."
The four of them walked to the entrance of the alley and turned north. When they arrived at the door of the sixth house in the east, Chen Feng could already smell the strong smell of herbs.
The courtyard door was open, and a few people walked in. It was a small courtyard filled with messy items.
The lights in the main room were on, Chen Feng knocked on the door, and an old woman's vicissitudes of voice came from inside, "Come in."
Chen Feng opened the door and saw an old woman in her sixties or seventies, bending over the stove in the house and putting herbs in a medicine pot.
She slowly turned her head and looked at the person who entered the room with bloodshot eyes, "Xiao... Xiaofeng..."
Chen Feng looked at her old face, and there was a buzz in his mind, and a memory of the orphanage came to mind. The old woman in front of him was Liu, the wife of the old dean, who was also one of the guardians of the orphanage.
She and the old dean are both good people, and they take good care of every orphan and every lonely elderly person.
He was even more considerate of Chen Feng, almost like his own son, and took care of him until Chen Feng was admitted to college.
"Aunt Liu, it's me, I'm Xiaofeng."
Mrs. Liu excitedly held Chen Feng's hand, "He... he was talking about you a few days ago when he could speak... I didn't expect you to actually come."
"Aunt Liu, where is Uncle Chen?"
The old dean’s surname was Chen, and his given name was Chen Zhonghe. Everyone else called him dean. Only Chen Feng called him Uncle Chen. He found Chen Feng at the door of the welfare home. He took care of Chen Feng from the time he was a baby until he went to college. Naturally, he was with the couple. The two are the closest.
Chen Feng's name was also given by Chen Zhonghe, using his own surname Chen.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see him."
Aunt Liu took Chen Feng's hand to the door next to her and gently opened the door.
Under the dim light, I saw an old man with a haggard face lying on the bed. His breath was weak, and it felt like half of his feet had stepped into the gate of hell.
"Uncle Chen..."
The old man's skeleton-like fingers moved slightly.
"Xiao Feng, he heard your voice." Liu said in surprise.
Chen Feng walked to the bed, looked at his old and gray face, frowned slightly, then picked up his wrist exposed outside the quilt and put his fingers on it.
Three minutes later, Chen Feng said to Ms. Liu, "Aunt Liu, let's go out and talk."
Several people walked out of the room.
"Xiao Feng, what's wrong?"
"Did the old dean fall ill recently?"
Ms. Liu nodded, "Yes, he used to be in very good health, much better than mine. But about a month ago, he began to slowly become ill. After half a month, he couldn't even get out of bed. Gone, and now it’s even more…sigh…”
"Did anything happen a month ago?"
"No..." Mr. Liu shook his head, "Nothing happened. Why do you ask this?"
"The old dean has been poisoned."
"Poisoned?! How did you know?"
"I have studied Chinese medicine, and I just discovered it when I checked the pulse of the old director."
"But how did he get poisoned? Didn't he eat any unclean food?"
"It's not food poisoning, it's poison. Someone harmed the old dean."
Mrs. Liu was startled, "My old Chen has never done anything bad in his life, who would harm him?"
Chen Feng shook his head, thinking that only the old dean would know.
"Boss turns out to have medical skills!" Ximen Qing, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't hold back his words.
"Brother Feng knows a lot, what's so strange about it." Gu Qianqian said lightly.
"It turns out the boss is all-powerful."
Chen Feng said to Ms. Liu, "Aunt Liu, I'll try to treat the old dean. Maybe I can cure him."
"Okay, thank you Xiaofeng."
Ms. Liu didn't quite believe that Chen Feng could cure her, because she had already gone to many doctors, but none of them could help her prepare for her funeral. Since Chen Feng knew medical skills, she could just let him take a look. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Chen Feng walked into the room again, and Ximen Qing followed immediately.
"I want to treat a disease, you get out."
"Don't worry, boss, give me a chance to admire your medical skills! And let my sister see it too."
It turns out he was filming her sister. This guy really loves his sister and thinks of her all the time.
"Okay, stand there and don't talk, otherwise it will affect my treatment."
"oK."
Ximen Qing directly turned on his mobile phone to take pictures this time, but saw Chen Feng take off the silver needle bag from his waist and open it. He first took out thirty-six silver needles, disinfected them one by one, and then inserted them in the old home in an orderly manner. Thirty-six parts of the body.
"Boss, what kind of acupuncture technique are you doing?" Ximen Qing couldn't help but ask.
"Stop talking." Chen Feng said angrily: "If you make any noise again, get out."
The Hui Tian Crossing Soul Needle requires a high degree of mental concentration, and the location, depth, and speed are all factors that affect the effect.
Ximen Qing immediately shut his mouth.
Chen Feng used the Huitian Soul-Transferring Needle, with the purpose of first suspending the old dean's last breath of life.
One day later, the old dean might really be dead, and the Soul-Returning Needle would be useless.
After administering the Soul Crossing Needle, let's see if the old dean's poison can be eliminated. The Huitian Soul Transferring Needle is only effective for two days at most. If the poison cannot be removed after two days, the old dean will still die.
Chen Feng once again took out the silver needles and disinfected them one by one, and then inserted them into the old dean's body.
After a while, the silver needle inserted later began to slowly ooze black blood.
There is help!
This shows that the poison in him is not a very powerful poison, unlike the poison in Chen Feng, which is basically a mixture of multiple poisons with no solution.
That meant that the person who poisoned him didn't want the old dean to die immediately. He administered the poison slowly, causing the old dean's body functions to begin to weaken without him realizing it until he died.
Moreover, this poison should be an invisible poison that cannot be detected by ordinary Western medicine, so there will be no suspicion that it was him.
Half an hour later, black blood no longer oozed from the silver needle, and the old dean's gray face began to turn rosy, and his breath began to slowly become stronger.
"Holy shit! Brother Feng is a miracle doctor!" Ximen Qing exclaimed again.
Now that the treatment is over, Chen Feng doesn't care what he says anymore.
After pulling out the silver needles one by one, Chen Feng carefully wiped the black blood on the old dean's body, and then walked out of the room with Ximen Qing.
"Xiao Feng, how are you?"
"You should wake up tomorrow morning."
"Are you telling the truth!?" Ms. Liu asked in surprise.
"Yes, he's fine now, but he still needs to take a few more medicines to nurse himself back to health."
Chen Feng immediately took out a pen and paper from his bag, wrote down the prescription, and handed it to Lu Jun, "Lu Jun, you go to the national pharmacy to grab three sets of medicine, and I will reimburse you when you come back."
(Two chapters today)
