After hearing Jiang Feng's words, Yang Zhenhai smiled sheepishly and turned back to make a face at Yang Jinghong.

After Jiang Feng and Madam Zhuyan arrived at Nangong Ying's room.

Jiang Feng said to Madam Zhuyan: "Palace Master Qin, today I will do acupuncture on Nangong Ying's limbs first."

"Because considering that Nangong Ying is a woman, the position of the back and chest should wait until he wakes up."

"But I need to trouble you to help me roll up Nangong Ying's sleeves and pants."

Mrs. Zhuyan nodded and said, "That's what you should do!"

Jiang Feng then took off the needle bag on his body and went to Nangong Ying's side. Madam Zhuyan quickly rolled up Nangong Ying's sleeves, revealing Nangong Ying's white arms.

There was no wave in Jiang Feng's eyes, he just focused on dropping the golden needle on Nangong Ying's arm.

In less than half an hour, Nangong Ying's left and right arms had been acupuncture completed.

When Jiang Feng came under Nangong Ying, Madam Zhuyan hesitated when she lifted Nangong Ying's trouser legs upwards.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng said calmly: "Just reach the base of the legs."

Mrs. Zhuyan nodded.

Half an hour later, Jiang Feng had finished acupuncture on Nangong Ying's legs.

Mrs. Zhu Yan pressed the muscles on Nangong Ying's legs and said in amazement: "Mr. Jiang did not expect that Xiaoying's muscles could be restored through acupuncture. I can even feel the elasticity of the muscles in Xiaoying's legs."

Jiang Feng said with a faint smile: "Actually, the traditional Chinese medicine in Long Kingdom is extensive and profound, but because many things have been lost long ago, and Chinese medicine is not as fast as Western medicine, many people don't like to learn Chinese medicine."

"This has led to the fact that Chinese medicine is now not accepted by the world, and some people even think that Chinese medicine is simply a lie."

Mrs. Zhuyan nodded and said: "Medical skills have no national boundaries at all. Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, as long as the doctor who uses it has superb medical skills and can cure the patient, it is good."

After Jiang Feng heard what Mrs. Zhuyan said, he was a little surprised and said, "I didn't expect that Mrs. Zhuyan has such unique insights and can see so thoroughly."

Mrs. Zhuyan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I am a female prostitute, so I don't have any opinions. It's just that there are patients around me, so I think a black cat or a white cat is a good cat if it catches mice."

"As long as the patient can be cured by Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it doesn't matter. Western medicine also has many wonderful therapies that Chinese medicine does not have, and they are worth learning." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Then she walked out the door. After hearing Jiang Feng's words, Mrs. Zhuyan said in surprise: "I thought Mr. Jiang would have prejudices against Western medicine and adhere to traditional Chinese medicine, but I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang would view the two arts in this way."

After the two walked out of Nangong Ying's room, Jiang Feng suddenly stopped, then returned to Nangong Ying's room again and came to Nangong Ying's body.

Madam Zhuyan saw Jiang Feng walking out of the door, but suddenly turned back and followed him back with a face full of surprise.

"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong?"

Jiang Feng opened Nangong Ying's eyelids and said calmly: "I suspect that Nangong Ying should be conscious now. When I was doing acupuncture on his arm just now, his fingers seemed to move inadvertently."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhuyan said with a face full of shock: "How is this possible, Mr. Jiang, do you mean that Xiaoying can hear what the two of us say?"

"I'm not sure yet, I need to do some testing." Jiang Feng said lightly.

Then Jiang Feng opened Nangong Ying's eyelids again and said to Nangong Ying: "If you can hear us talking, just roll your eyes."

But what disappointed Jiang Feng was that Nangong Ying's eyes were still looking at the roof blankly.

Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "Maybe I was dazzled just now."

Madam Zhuyan also looked at Jiang Feng with disappointment on her face and said, "Mr. Jiang, this strange poison should make the poisoned person even more domineering than a vegetative person. Mr. Jiang doesn't need to worry about it."

While the two were talking, neither of them noticed that under Nangong Ying's eyelids, a pair of eyeballs were constantly shaking.

Mrs. Zhu Yan and Jiang Feng walked out of Nangong Ying's room again, but the middle-aged woman was walking towards them.

As soon as he saw Jiang Feng and Madam Zhuyan, he saluted them and said, "Palace Master, Mr. Jiang, the people from Tianji Pavilion are here."

After hearing this, the two people hurriedly followed, and the middle-aged woman walked towards the main hall.

When Jiang Feng followed the middle-aged woman to the main hall, he saw a familiar figure standing in the main hall.

Hearing the footsteps behind them, the figures turned to look at Jiang Feng and said with a smile: "You didn't expect me to come, did you?"

Jiang Feng looked at Xin Wanjun and said with a smile, "Xiaojun, why did you go there in person?"

"Because I miss you." Mr. News said with a smile. After saying that, he hurriedly came to Jiang Feng, took Jiang Feng's arm and shook it.

Seeing the cute look of Mr. News, Jiang Feng showed a smile and said, "Xiaojun, have you ever said hello to grandpa?"

"Of course I've said hello to him, and grandpa said he doesn't want your Bone Replacement Pill?" Xin Wanjun said with a smile.

Jiang Feng was a little surprised when he heard this, "A hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is so precious, why would Grandpa not want the Bone Replacement Pill?"

"It's probably for my sake." Xin Wanjun said with a smile after hearing this.

At this time, in the back mountain of Tianji Pavilion, an old man in black shirt had just returned to the room.

Seeing the mess on his bookcase, he suddenly looked shocked and hurriedly shouted to the door: "Here comes someone!"

Several guards from Tianji Pavilion came to the old man's room in an instant, bowed their hands and said, "Pavilion Master, what happened?"

"Who came to my room just now?" the old man said angrily.

"Miss came here in the morning. You originally told her to enter your room without announcing it, so..." Seeing the old man getting angry, the guard said hurriedly.

When the old man heard this, he looked in the direction of the bookcase with a dull expression and said, "Okay, I understand, you can go out first."

Finally, the old man came to the bookcase, picked up a wooden box, and brought it to the table with trembling hands.

He murmured to himself: "Don't take my Ganoderma lucidum, don't take my Ganoderma lucidum!"

But at this time, the old man had already given up hope in his heart. After all, when he left, he wrapped the box containing Ganoderma very well and put it in the bookcase.

But now the box containing Ganoderma lucidum is thrown on the bookcase without any care, and the result is obvious.
Chapter completed!