Chapter 1618: Special “Redy”
A nurse exclaid, “Hey, he took a risk, he may really like you!”
When Lin Feng heard that, he pushed the door and went in. Qing Huang Tian stopped talking. There were three nurses inside. One of them asked him, “What do you want?”
Lin Feng smiled and said, “Nothing. I just ca to say that I had things to do. Qing Huang Tian, I’m off.”
Qing Huang Tian turned all red. She initially wanted to shout and scold Lin Feng, but then she rembered he had helped her, so she could only nod in annoyance.
Lin Feng left. The nurse said, “Look! Look! He’s in love with you! He ca to say goodbye!”
“He ca to inform us he wasn’t staying. He ant to tell all of us!” said Qing Huang Tian modestly.
“No. He ca to say goodbye to you, Qing Huang Tian, specifically! Why would he say your na if he ant all of us? He even rembers your na!”
“Go, go, go! Stop joking. If you continue, he may forget you.”
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Lin Feng and Wang Yuan left the hospital and headed off to the third hospital of the capital city. Half an hour later, they arrived. According to Zhang Bao, Hu Biao was in the visceral surgery departnt.
When they arrived in front of the twelfth room, they heard Hu Biao’s voice.
In the corridor were half a dozen young n. When they saw Lin Feng and Wang Yuan, they all stood up, looking terrified. They were all people Lin Feng had crushed before crushing Hu Biao.
Wang Yuan said, “Don’t worry! We’re here to see Hu Biao!”
The young n thought, What’s going on? The boss put pressure on this guy?
But Lin Feng didn’t look like he was there to apologize.
Lin Feng and Wang Yuan had no ti to waste. They went to room 1208. They pushed the door open and went in. Lin Feng could sense an extrely powerful Qi. A dozen cultivators were inside. Lin Feng used his godly awareness to check the people in the room. They were all Small Vehicle Golden Celestial Cultivators.
Hu Biao’s skin was yellow, and his eyes were black. His lips kept moving as he prayed. His head felt extrely sore, like he had needles in the brain. His temples kept pulsating. He had so cream on his temples; it was dicine, but it looked like bird excrent.
An old man who was seated on the bed inquired, “You’re Lin Feng?”
Lin Feng nodded. The old man stood up and asked, “You understand dicine?”
Lin Feng nodded, but said nothing. The old man frowned unhappily. He was from the Dan Xia Sect, they were experts in dicine. He hadn’t found any thod to heal Hu Biao, so he didn’t think a young man could do more than him!
Lin Feng was already angry. Those people naturally didn’t want him to succeed. They were experts in dicine, after all. But Lin Feng didn’t intend to keep quiet.
The old man said, “Young people are modest. You respect elders. This is very honorable of you…”
He was trying to put pressure on Lin Feng on purpose. He smiled, pretending to look indifferent. “I’m sorry. I’m just here to try. I am not even sure myself that I can help. Just let try.”
Their faces stiffened, and they converged on the bed. Hu Biao’s expression changed, and he shouted, “Lin Feng, I was wrong! I will never offend you again! I beg you, please save ! Release from the pain! I BEG YOU! I CAN’T STAND IT ANYMORE! PLEASE…”
Hu Biao seed insane. He looked like a sick puppy. Lin Feng grunted icily inside. You make people suffer every day. Is the pain you’re experiencing now enough to make you pay?
Lin Feng didn’t say anything, and one couldn’t see what he was thinking. He put so cream on Hu Biao’s forehead. Suddenly, an old man stood up and shouted, “Lin Feng! That’s a consciousness recovery cream. It will be extrely painful for him!”
Lin Feng waved, “You said that without this cream, he was in terrible pain.”
“You! You’re insolent! You’re a shaless little bastard! You consider everyone else beneath notice! You ignorant little fucker! You know nothing about dicine!” spat the old man.
Lin Feng ignored him and put his fingers on the cream. He didn’t feel like helping, so he just moved his hands randomly. In the end, he said, “He has a brain problem. Go solve the issue yourself.”
You look at mad? I look at you mad too!
“Elder Yi, could it be that you trust a little fucker like him?” an old man protested to an envoy from the Dan Xia Sect.
“If we hadn’t joined hands to save Hu Biao, he would have died. He is feeling better now. If he feels worse later, who will be responsible?” asked soone else.
Everybody started whispering. Lin Feng wanted to laugh. He hadn’t thought these people would be such unscrupulous businessn. They cared so much about face and responsibilities.
“Alright, alright, alright, if you don’t want to heal him, then I’m not going to make a fool of myself any longer. I’m off,” Lin Feng said. He turned around and walked away.
“Lin Feng… don’t… leave… save… … I was… wrong…” gasped Hu Biao worriedly. He had set his last hopes on Lin Feng.
Yi Chang Feng was also worried. The Lai Clan had assigned him the task of healing Hu Biao, after all. He had already told them Lin Feng was going to co to heal Hu Biao, and they had told him he had to support Lin Feng in that task. Now what had he done? Lin Feng was leaving!
“Wait, Lin Feng! We tried everything…” said Yi Chang Feng. He glared at the old n and waited.
Before Lin Feng’s arrival, they had already negotiated. They had waited for Lin Feng to laugh at his own failure because he was so young. How could he compete with them in terms of dicine?
They couldn’t stand people like Lin Feng!
Hu Biao shouted in pain. Thanks to those people, four-fifths of his pain had been relieved. Unfortunately, the remaining pain was sharp, and they couldn’t stop it!
Lin Feng stepped closer to Hu Biao’s bed. He took out sothing; he took a sip of sothing and then gave so to Hu Biao. “Take this dicine… It may work…”
Hu Biao had set all his hopes on Lin Feng. He really hoped this dicine would work. He couldn’t stand the pain anymore. He didn’t even check what it was and imdiately took a sip.
Hu Biao put it in his mouth and spat it back out right away. What the fuck?! How disgusting! It stinks, it’s bitter, and it’s thick, ew! Yuck!, he thought.
Lin Feng nearly burst out laughing. If the people in the room knew what it was, how would they react? It was made of dried dog sh*t! Hu Biao would puke like a machine gun if he knew!
When Lin Feng had co to the hospital, he had already thought of a plan. If he left bare-handed, they would have suspicions and think he really was the one who had attacked Hu Biao. To avoid trouble, Lin Feng had to use a secret thod: dicine as a cover.
But Lin Feng hated Hu Biao so much he wanted to tornt and torture him. Lin Feng had used that dry dog sh*t to make the dicine.
Hu Biao spat out of the liquid. Lin Feng pretended he was terrified, and he even turned pale with fright and said, “Oh no! You spat it out! This dicine is EXTRELY precious! Priceless even! I’ve been keeping it for decades! It’s a high-level spiritual dicine, perfect for your condition. You spat half of it out, with what’s left, you will not be cured right away. It will take a little while!”
The entire room slled like dog sh*t. Everybody put their hands on their noses as they started gagging. What the hell was that? It stank so bad!
When Hu Biao heard Lin Feng, he didn’t dare waste any more dicine. He put it all in his mouth and swallowed it. Lin Feng pretended to examine Hu Biao. He put his hands on his head and back and took half of the pure Qi he had put in Hu Biao back.
Why only half of it? Because he didn’t want Hu Biao to stop suffering right away. Lin Feng had already told Hu Biao that, so everything was fine. They knew it would take a while.
Even if Hu Biao’s headache wasn’t completely gone, he could only bla himself because he had wasted half of the dicine!
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