Extreme Almightiest Young Master-Chapter 106: Is Master Doing Okay?
Chen Guisheng ignored the three people, and while utilizing the standard needle insertion technique, he slowly manipulated the silver needle that had already pierced the skin while observing Old Leng’s condition...
Everyone held their breath, unable to believe that Chen Guisheng would use Leng Hui as a test subject. Wasn’t that too bold? What if something went wrong? Who would bear the responsibility? Even Chen Guisheng himself might not be able to handle it—after all, Leng Hui was our general!
But at such a critical moment, no one dared to make a sound, fearing that their own interference might lead to a mishap that could endanger the leader’s safety.
As everyone anxiously waited in trepidation, in less than a minute, Leng Hui’s complexion began to gradually redden, showing a clear improvement!
My God!
Why!
How could this be!
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How could it turn into this? Just a moment ago everyone worried about potential danger, and now in the blink of an eye Leng Hui’s condition had obviously improved. This meant that the two positions indicated by Lin Feng were absolutely correct, and Group Leader Chen had also inserted the needles using the correct method. The knowledge behind this was profound indeed! Everyone knew that Group Leader Chen’s Five Elements Life-Chasing Needle was his own creation, and even if taught to others, very few could master it.
After a while, Leng Hui fully regained consciousness, but the outer light was too bright, so he could only squint his eyes to avoid the strong glare.
Those two points were miraculously effective. Previously, when Old Leng fainted, it usually took more than 10 minutes of acupuncture for him to regain consciousness, but now he had woken up in less than 2 minutes. What kind of heaven-defying effect was this! Chen Guisheng looked at Lin Feng, speechless, and just stared at him blankly.
What! He woke up so quickly? Group Leader Chen often used acupuncture, and it was never less than 10 minutes before seeing results. How could it be shortened so much today? Could it be just because of the two points Lin Feng mentioned? The doctor who had been worried about Group Leader Chen’s treatment was now looking at Lin Feng with an expression of seeing a ghost. This was defying the heavens! A monster! To simply modify Group Leader Chen’s acupuncture method and achieve such improvement... who exactly was his teacher? It seems like no one else in the country has such capability. He’s only 25 years old and already so formidable; could his master be an immortal?
Damn, I had a feeling something bad would happen, and now it has come true. This young man named Lin Feng is too abnormal, too talented for his age. How could he be so skilled in medicine? Even if he is proficient in medicine, why is he here competing with us, a group of old men? Now look what has happened; you’ve made all of us lose face. How can we live with ourselves now? Another doctor, anxious about Lin Feng’s success, grew more and more irritated. Why am I so unlucky to be caught in this situation? Without even lifting a hand, I’ve lost all face—what have I done to deserve this?
Li Yi stared at Lin Feng, his face full of disbelief. Where did he come from? Wasn’t this just to sabotage us, experts in our field? I’ve never heard of such an accomplished young man. Compared with him, the rest of us might as well drown in the sea. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, looking at Lin Feng with hints of resentment in his eyes.
Actually, it’s no wonder I misunderstood Lin Feng. During the argument with Li Yi just now, everything discussed was exclusively related to Western medicine. Anyone would be led to believe that his expertise was in Western medicine. Who could have expected his achievement to be so high in Traditional Chinese Medicine as well!
Am I seeing things wrong, Elder Chen is actually rushing to ask Lin Feng for advice?
I must be seeing things. I must be.
Lin Feng, weren’t you specialized in Western medicine? How come you are now meddling in acupuncture?
His Western medical skills are so formidable, so how could he be knowledgeable in Chinese medicine too?
Is there still anyone who combines Western and Chinese medicine nowadays? Where else could there be such a person?
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Everyone in the room looked at Lin Feng strangely. Could this be real? His Western medical skills had already surpassed Li Yi, could his TCM skills be even greater?
While everyone was still in shock at seeing Leng Hui fully awake, the other doctors from the Leader’s Medical Care Group immediately signaled everyone to step back and shielded Leng Hui with a white screen. Then, several of them began to perform various check-ups and medical assessments on him. The leader had just awoken, so it was essential to get all the parameters right as soon as possible—especially as they might be needed if surgery was imminent.
Seeing the others busy examining the now-conscious Leng Hui, Chen Guisheng pulled Lin Feng into a corner.
"Lin Feng, how did you choose those two acupoints?" Chen Guisheng, having regained his composure, immediately asked Lin Feng about his medical technique. This question had troubled him for nearly thirty years, and now that he had finally found a solution, he couldn’t possibly give up the chance to ask. He urgently queried Lin Feng, wanting to know the exact answer.
"There are no problems with the other areas, but you only focused on clearing the meridians while neglecting the issue of accelerating the drainage," Lin Feng explained carefully, then looked at his senior fellow disciple who was over seventy years old. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
"Ah! I see now!" As if waking from a dream, Chen Guisheng suddenly felt a sense of rebirth as his long-standing problem vanished like smoke. Looking at the young man who had solved the problem that had troubled him for so many years, he couldn’t help but see the shadow of their master; perhaps there really was some connection between them?
With this thought, Chen Guisheng stared intently at Lin Feng, feeling more and more that Lin Feng’s voice was very similar to the one on the phone. Could it really be him?
He had previously thought that such a young man with such impressive medical skills must have been trained by someone like their master, but since Lin Feng had initially been debating Western medical knowledge with Li Yi, he hadn’t been sure. But now that he had confirmed that Lin Feng’s expertise in Chinese medicine was also extraordinary, he strongly suspected that Lin Feng was another one of their master’s disciples; otherwise, his skills couldn’t possibly be so exceptional.
Who exactly is this young man? Is he my junior fellow disciple?
The more he thought about it, the more he believed it to be possible, and he quickly pulled Lin Feng aside, eagerly asking about some Chinese medicine matters that he had accumulated over the years but had never resolved.
"That, Lin Feng, could you tell if in our Chinese medicine there are other simple methods to treat blood sugar problems?"
"There are indeed several methods, such as..."
"What about for children’s night terrors and spontaneous sweating—do you have any methods?"
"For that, you could do this..."
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After a series of questions, Chen Guisheng finally confirmed one thing: Lin Feng’s acupuncture skills were not just impressive, but his grasp of the entire Chinese medical theoretical system was also extremely high. He definitely couldn’t compare to him, and for someone of his age to have such abilities, it must have been their teacher who trained such an exceptional disciple—no one else could have taught a disciple with such expertise.
"Is Master doing well?" Chen Guisheng asked with a beaming smile, staring at Lin Feng. He now almost completely believed that Lin Feng was his junior fellow disciple, and what he most wanted to know was the current well-being of their master.
"He’s doing very well, senior brother, you don’t need to worry," Lin Feng responded seeing that Chen Guisheng had recognized him and didn’t deny it, giving a straightforward reply. There was no need to hide—their paths would undoubtedly cross again in the future.
"You really are my junior fellow disciple; I only heard your voice over the phone and never imagined I would meet you here," Chen Guisheng said, delighted. He hadn’t seen their master for decades, and now to encounter his junior fellow disciple here brought him immense joy.
"You knowing my identity is enough; don’t go spreading it around to avoid trouble," Lin Feng said with a smile, shaking his head as he looked at his senior brother. He understood his feelings all too well.
"Sure, sure!" Chen Guisheng obviously understood Lin Feng’s point and immediately agreed. Knowing Lin Feng’s identity and contact details, they could talk and chat whenever there were matters to discuss; there was no rush for the moment.
Although everyone in the room was standing, except for Leng Junsheng and his wife and Leng Mei, who had approached the sickbed, all others kept a bit of distance. After all, Leng Hui had just woken up, and despite their happiness, they needed to avoid making too much noise.
"Old Scholar, Old Rascal, you came too!" As soon as Leng Hui opened his eyes, seeing two old friends there brightened his spirits considerably. He had truly feared that closing his eyes might mean never seeing his old pals again.
"How could we not come when you’re ill? We’ve even brought along the person who will treat you," Ding Yi said, looking at Leng Hui with a face full of joy. He was becoming increasingly confident in Lin Feng’s ability to cure Leng Hui, even though he was an outsider to medical science. The several masters had clearly been no match for Lin Feng, and for Ding Yi, that was telling enough.
"The person treating me? Isn’t it Chen Guisheng? Who else could it be?" Leng Hui was genuinely puzzled by Ding Yi’s words. Chen Guisheng had been in charge of his health for so many years, and that was well known, so why was Ding Yi making such a bewildering statement today?
"Old Soldier, we brought Lin Feng over especially for your treatment, and just now Lin Feng managed to astonish those so-called divine national physicians, hahaha," Qian Rong said, laughing as he looked at Leng Hui. Just now, even Chen Guisheng had been stunned. Lin Feng had been incredibly impressive. Qian Rong resolved to ensure that Duoduo could get in touch with Lin Feng. Where else could he find such an exceptional son-in-law? There was no way he could let this opportunity slip by—why should Ding Yi have all the fun? If it came down to it, let Duoduo and Wan’er both marry Lin Feng; it wouldn’t be a big deal.
Hearing Qian Rong’s words, Chen Guisheng smiled faintly, thinking that today under Lin Feng’s actions, their entire Leader’s Medical Care Group had suffered a complete defeat. However, he felt this was a good outcome. It would show those who always held themselves in high esteem that there are always people better than themselves—to keep their pride in check and prevent their tails from wagging up to the sky. Thus, he believed that Lin Feng’s figurative slap was well-deserved today.
