Chapter 66

Qiyuan Tai did have an ID card, so there was no problem, but the two patrol officers found two packets of ketamine and three packets of ecstasy on Lan Mao and Hong Mao. There was no arguing with that, and the patrol officers immediately reported the situation to the control center according to procedure.

It wasn't long before the riot control vehicle and ambulance arrived.

The two thugs were escorted onto the riot control vehicle, while Dazi, who was vomiting blood and semi-comatose, was carried onto the ambulance.

After Dazi's interruption, Ferren lost his appetite and paid the bill. He took a detour to drop Xie Yixin off at home, then drove onto Pok Fu Lam Road, heading south to the island.

On the way, Ferren thought about the situation regarding Zhuang Sheng that Dazi had mentioned. He took out his phone and called Zhuang Sheng: "How are you? Are you dead yet? If not, come to my place!"

At that moment, Zhuang Sheng was indeed looking quite sick, with signs of gangrene and infection on his injured hand. However, upon hearing Ferren's summons, he was overjoyed and immediately instructed his female secretary, "Tina, take me to Repulse Bay, take me to Repulse Bay!" It must be said that although Zhuang Sheng's assets were not yet in the hundreds of millions, there were still many women willing to stick with him.

Tina found it strange and, while helping Zhuang Sheng up from the hospital bed, asked, "Mr. Zhuang, are we going to your uncle's place in Deep Water Bay?"

Zhuang Sheng scolded, "I said Repulse Bay, are you deaf?"

Could the boss have made a new rich friend in Repulse Bay? This question lingered in Tina's mind, but her hands were busy, helping Zhuang Sheng out of the hospital and into the car, then driving to Repulse Bay.

When the car arrived in Repulse Bay, Tina asked again, "Mr. Zhuang, we're here, where exactly are we going?"

"Number 86!" Zhuang Sheng answered weakly.

Tina was momentarily stunned. Number 86 was definitely a mansion, so it seemed the boss had really hit a stroke of luck.

Unfortunately, when they arrived at Number 86, Tina felt Ferren's coldness, which kept people at a distance. He instructed Sakura and Kiko to support the unsteady Zhuang Sheng into the courtyard. As for Tina, the rather pretty female secretary, he only said, "Come back tomorrow morning!"

Inside the villa, Zhuang Sheng broke free from Sakura and Kiko's support and stumbled to Ferren's feet, "Master!"

"Hey, don't call me that, I haven't taken you as a disciple yet!" Ferren waved his hand, "Extend your hand, I'll check your pulse."

Zhuang Sheng was taken aback, "Master, you can treat illnesses?"

Ferren was displeased, "Do you care if I can or not? Just extend your hand." Seeing Ferren's displeasure, Zhuang Sheng didn't dare to hesitate and quickly extended his hand.

Ferren felt his pulse for a while, "Switch to the other hand."

Zhuang Sheng obediently switched.

Ferren felt his pulse again and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. There was no doubt that Zhuang Sheng's blood was already showing signs of sepsis, which couldn't be faked.

"Snap!"

Ferren snapped his fingers, and Kiko immediately presented a plate of black, paste-like medicine.

Pointing to the black ointment, Ferren said, "Eat half of it!"

Without hesitation, Zhuang Sheng scooped up the ointment with his good hand and quickly ate half of it.

Ferren flipped his hand and produced a scalpel, instantly cutting off the bandage on Zhuang Sheng's injured hand and quickly removing the necrotic flesh and pus.

This kind of surgery without anesthesia was unbearable for most people, but Zhuang Sheng, like when Ferren had crippled his hand before, didn't make a sound.

Ferren lifted Zhuang Sheng, turned him upside down, and ordered him to support himself with his good hand on the table edge, leaving his injured hand hanging. He then had Sakura bring a white porcelain basin to catch the blood. Soon, the contaminated blood began to flow from the freshly cut wound, dripping into the basin.

At the same time, Zhuang Sheng felt his feverish and weak body become cool and energized, realizing that the black ointment Ferren had given him was a miraculous healing medicine.

The black ointment was indeed a good medicine, called Wu Yu Rezao Ointment, which could be taken internally and applied externally, combining the effects of Wu Yu Duanxu Ointment and Shengsheng Zao Hua Pill. Ferren had obtained this spiritual-level recipe during a certain cycle task, memorized it, but never used it until he went to study in the United States, where he spent a lot of money to gather many precious herbs and prepared some for emergencies.

The only problem was that the effectiveness of Wu Yu Rezao Ointment in the real world was not as miraculous as described in the recipe, lacking the ability to transform the body and cleanse the marrow. It could only clear toxins and heal broken bones, but even so, it was already quite extraordinary.

Two hours later, when Ferren finished his cultivation of the Xuanjin Gong, he noticed that the blood dripping from Zhuang Sheng's wound had turned to a normal color. Looking at Zhuang Sheng, who was sweating profusely from supporting himself, he sneered, "The blood has turned red, why don't you get down?"

"Without Master's permission, I, the disciple, dare not move!" Zhuang Sheng answered with difficulty.

Ferren laughed and let him down, asking, "Do you really want to be my disciple?"

"Master, I..."

"You only have Mingjing-level skills, so you can only be an apprentice for now. If you're willing, kneel and kowtow!" Ferren said indifferently.

Zhuang Sheng immediately knelt at Ferren's feet and started kowtowing, saying, "I'm willing to be an apprentice, I'm willing to be an apprentice!"

After he kowtowed nine times, Ferren waved his hand, "Get up!"

Zhuang Sheng quickly got up, ran to pour a cup of tea, and respectfully offered it to Ferren.

Ferren took it and sipped, saying, "Now that you're in my door, you must follow the rules."

"Master, of course," Zhuang Sheng nodded quickly, "But what's the name of our sect? What are the rules?"

Ferren was slightly surprised and then said, "Reincarnation, our sect is called the Reincarnation Sect! As for the rules, there are only three, and you must remember them. If you break them, you'll either be crippled and expelled or executed, understand?"

Zhuang Sheng, who was used to the consequences of breaking rules, nodded, "Understood!"

"Listen carefully, the first rule is not to betray the master or reveal the sect's origins!" Ferren said sternly, "The second rule is not to harm fellow disciples or betray the sect's secrets!"

Zhuang Sheng nodded repeatedly, "I've remembered."

Ferren corrected, "You're not a disciple yet, just an apprentice. Understand? Call yourself by your name." He paused and added, "The last rule is to obey the law in the Greater China region."

Hearing this, Zhuang Sheng was stunned. What did that mean? Obey the law in the Greater China region? What about outside?

"Have you remembered the third rule?"

Zhuang Sheng hurriedly said, "Sheng has remembered."

"Good, the initiation is over." Ferren helped Zhuang Sheng up, "But our sect and our master-disciple relationship should not be revealed to outsiders, so we'll still call each other by our names. I'll call you Ah Sheng."

Zhuang Sheng was delighted, "Then I'll still call you Brother Fei!"

Before Zhuang Sheng could finish speaking, Ferren suddenly reached out, grabbed his injured hand, and with a sudden force, the barely healed deformed hand bones shattered again.

"Ah—"

Distracted by the beautiful scene of initiation, Zhuang Sheng couldn't help but scream in pain.

Ferren was displeased, "What are you screaming for? I'm setting your bones!"

Zhuang Sheng, in tears, said, "Master, but my hand bones are broken again."

"Of course, how can deformed bones be set without breaking them?"

Zhuang Sheng was stunned, then tried his best to endure the pain, letting Ferren manipulate his injured hand. After half an hour, Ferren finally set his hand bones, applied the Wu Yu Rezao Ointment, and used a steel glove to protect and fix the injured hand.

"Stay here tonight, go back tomorrow, and come back when your hand is better!" Ferren instructed, "By the way, the effect of this black ointment is a sect secret, understand?"

"I won't say anything, I won't say anything!" Zhuang Sheng waved his hands, "Even if my hand really recovers, I'll say I was treated by a master on the mainland!"

"Alright, go rest! Sakura, prepare a bath for Ah Sheng!"

"Brother Fei, no need, no need, I can do it myself." Saying this, Zhuang Sheng followed Sakura.

At this moment, Kiko came out of the kitchen and presented Ferren with a secret recipe of silver ear soup, saying, "Master, I don't understand, that guy is mediocre, why did you take him as an apprentice?"

Ferren glanced at Kiko, smiled without answering, and sipped the silver ear soup.

After Ferren put down the soup bowl, Kiko, who hadn't heard an answer, was a bit disappointed. Just as she was about to tidy up and leave, she heard Ferren say, "It's almost the end of the year, I want to find a relatively reliable person to go to the mainland, understand?"

"Kiko can also go to the mainland for Master."

"NO, you can't. Although you are loyal and obedient, you are from Japan, understand?"

The next morning, Ferren was having breakfast when Zhuang Sheng rushed downstairs, saying, "Brother Fei, my senior brother was beaten!"

Ferren glanced at him, "I only have one apprentice, where did you get a senior brother? Hmm?"

"I..."

"Are you talking about Dazi?" Ferren asked.

Zhuang Sheng was taken aback, then thought of a possibility and was horrified, "Master, did Brother Qi offend you?"

Ferren neither confirmed nor denied, "I don't care about your past relationship with Dazi. Now that you're under me, you should avoid associating with gang members. Don't forget what I do."

Zhuang Sheng was shocked, hesitated, and said, "But Master, Brother Qi saved my life before!"

Ferren, secretly pleased that Zhuang Sheng remembered his savior, said, "Don't worry, he won't die from his injuries, but he'll need to lie in bed for half a year."

Zhuang Sheng was speechless and helpless.

Ferren ignored him, finished his breakfast, and went to work.

Driving to the police station, Ferren stepped into the office and found Song Kui there, "Hey, Inspector Song, what a rare visitor, what brings you here?"

"Not a visitor, but a temporary assignment to work with your Serious Crime Unit," Song Kui explained, "Also, the Chief Inspector ordered me to stick with you for the next few days!"