As soon as Xiao Feng took out the Bian Que Silver Needle, he was stopped by Ma Chunlei.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense."
"Let me tell you, if you dare to lie to my Uncle Zheng, I will never let you go."
"Do you talk a lot of nonsense?"
Xiao Feng said impatiently: "I am treating the disease now. If you have the ability, then you can treat him."
"I...I'm just warning you."
Ma Chunlei was speechless by the rebuke, and it took her a long time to reply.
"Chunlei, don't talk."
Zheng Guohui winked at her, and Ma Chunlei curled her lips and sat next to him.
Zheng Guohui took off his shirt and lay shirtless on the bed.
The skin on his body was also dark, and there were even pustules in some places, making the scalp numb.
Xiao Feng first used a silver needle to prick open a pustule.
The yellowish pus inside flowed out, accompanied by a foul smell that filled the surrounding area.
Ma Chunlei quickly covered her mouth and almost vomited it out.
Xiao Feng just opened the pustules one by one, and suddenly the whole room was filled with stench.
"vomit…"
Ma Chunlei couldn't bear it anymore. After retching a few times, she turned around and ran out.
"Ahem..."
Zheng Guohui also started coughing, obviously affected by his own stench.
He looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, little brother, I've made it difficult for you."
"It doesn't matter, I'm a doctor."
Xiao Feng didn't care at all. He had never been exposed to any kind of patients, including even worse ones.
After picking out the pustules, Xiao Feng used a silver needle to bleed. Soon the bed was covered with black poisonous blood.
In the last step, Xiao Feng began to use acupoint therapy, using silver needles to seal the gate of life, protect the heart and veins, and prevent the venom from spreading to the limbs.
Concentrating all the venom at one point will prevent it from spreading, and at the same time it will be easier to prescribe the right medicine.
It took a full hour and a half for the first treatment to end.
Xiao Feng put away the silver needle: "Mr. Zheng, you can get up."
Zheng Guohui looked at his body. The pustules on his body had been suppressed, and his dark skin had turned brown, indicating that the toxins had been reduced.
He looked in the mirror again, and the small pimple on his face disappeared, and his overall complexion was much better than before.
"Oh, it's really nice to meet you."
"Little brother, thank you so much."
He held Xiao Feng's hand and was very excited.
"What? Alright?"
Ma Chunlei, who was standing outside the door, also opened the door and came in.
She was also shocked when she saw that Zheng Guohui's skin color had changed.
"If I go, will it really be cured?"
"Didn't you see everything?"
Zheng Guohui gave a thumbs up: "Little brother, your medical skills are so brilliant. It has opened my eyes."
He also met many so-called experts, but the treatments were of no use at all.
But today, in just an hour and a half, the toxins in his body were reduced, and he felt refreshed and happy.
"Mr. Zheng, you're welcome. The consultation fee is 30 yuan, and the two acupuncture sessions are 600 yuan. The total is 630 yuan."
Xiao Feng quoted directly.
Zheng Guohui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"Haha...Okay, I'll transfer the money to you right now."
Xiao Feng took out his mobile phone, and Zheng Guohui directly transferred 100,000 yuan to him.
But Xiao Feng didn't accept it, and shook his head and said: "Mr. Zheng gave too much, six hundred and thirty yuan is enough. I won't accept any more, and I won't accept one less."
"You're so stupid, why don't you give me the money?"
Ma Chunlei rolled her eyes at him and shook her head.
Xiao Feng didn't ask for the 100,000 yuan, it was not because he was pretending to be aloof.
He said that he was no longer deceived. He would have to charge 100,000 yuan for this. Wouldn’t it be a sign of Longshan Hall being destroyed?
Furthermore, he felt that the other party's identity was not simple, and his accent was an authentic Jinmen person.
He is not short of money, but what he is short of is connections, which is essential if he wants to gain a firm foothold in Jinmen.
"Little brother, not only are you superb in medical skills, but your medical ethics are also unparalleled."
Zheng Guohui felt very deeply that if it were any other young person, he would probably find it too little, not too much.
"Mr. Zheng was joking."
"I am only temporarily helping you relieve your symptoms. To completely detoxify, you will need at least three treatments."
Xiao Feng suddenly asked: "I'm very curious, how did Mr. Zheng get poisoned?"
"This is a chronic poisonous herb that needs to be taken for a long time before it can condense into poison in the body."
"Why!"
Zheng Guohui sighed and laughed at himself.
"I'm not afraid of my little brother's jokes. I was tricked by the people around me."
"They said they were giving me supplements, but later I found out they were chronic poisons."
"If I hadn't been lucky enough to meet my little brother today, I would have given up on treatment."
"This kind of person is really hateful."
Xiao Feng is also very disgusted with people who do evil things.
"I broke that bastard's limbs, and he's still lying in the hospital looking at the ceiling. He'll never get out of bed again."
Ma Chunlei interjected and gritted her teeth.
Xiao Feng glanced at her, and it was obvious that this woman was not an economical person. Looking at her generous palms, she was definitely a warrior.
"Little brother, where are you going?"
Zheng Guohui asked.
"Go to Jinmen!"
"Oh! That's great. I'll go back to Jinmen too."
Zheng Guohui was afraid that he would not be able to find anyone when he got out of the car, so he quickly held his hand.
"Little brother, if you don't mind it, come to my house for a meal and let me express my gratitude."
Everyone has talked about it to this point, and it would be too disrespectful to not go.
"Okay, then I won't bother Mr. Zheng."
"Haha...little brother, you are too polite."
Although the age gap between the two is relatively large, they both have a feeling that they have met each other too late.
Xiao Feng had a good chat with him. This Mr. Zheng was very knowledgeable and talented.
I dare not say that I know a lot about astronomy and geography, but I do know a lot about things at home and abroad, both ancient and modern, and I can speak lucidly.
"Listening to Mr. Zheng's words is really better than ten years of reading."
Xiao Feng praised sincerely.
"Humph, of course."
Ma Chunlei looked proud: "Do you know who my Uncle Zheng is? He is..."
"Xiao Lei!"
Zheng Guohui suddenly interrupted her and said with a smile: "Sorry, Dr. Xiao, this girl has been spoiled by me. Don't take it to heart."
"Won't!"
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. He was now more certain that this Mr. Zheng had an extraordinary status.
At 12:30 noon, the high-speed train arrived at Jinmen Station.
Xiao Feng got out of the car with the two of them, accompanied by two young men in black suits, who seemed to be bodyguards.
After walking out of the high-speed rail station, there were three Audi cars parked at the door, just to pick up their group.
One of them, a middle-aged woman wearing a suit skirt and glasses, hurried forward to greet her.
"Mr. Zheng, you are finally back."
The woman looked anxious.
"Secretary Liu, what's wrong?"
Looking at the other party's face, Zheng Guohui knew something was wrong.
"You should go back and take a look quickly. Madam, she is ill again."
"What?"
Zheng Guohui's face froze, and he pulled Xiao Feng into the Audi car.