Chapter 86

Liu Fei anxiously said to Li Sanzhen, "Old Li, should I give Mo Zhitao a bit of true qi?"

"Probably not," Li Sanzhen shook his head, "Mo Zhitao is at a critical moment now. If he needs our help, he would have called us in long ago. He should know that we have martial arts skills, and our internal energy won't help him."

Li Sanzhen was right. The Yin-Yang Qi that Mo Zhitao practiced was very helpful in treating patients. If someone else gave Mo Zhitao internal energy, he wouldn't be able to convert it into the Yin-Yang Qi needed to treat the patient. Not only would it not help, but it would also harm both Mo Zhitao and the patient.

"What should we do now?" Liu Fei asked.

"There's nothing we can do but wait and see," Li Sanzhen said. Suddenly, Mo Zhitao in the video released the leader's hand and slowly fell down. "Not good, Mo Zhitao is falling. Let's go in and check."

Liu Fei hurriedly ran with Li Sanzhen into the operating room. They saw Mo Zhitao lying on the ground, and the leader was lying on the bed without any movement. "Old Li, quickly check on the leader," Liu Fei said worriedly.

"Alright, let me check," Li Sanzhen hurriedly took the leader's pulse. To his surprise, the leader seemed to be fine. "The leader is fine."

At this moment, Mo Zhitao, who had just fainted, woke up. He said to Li Sanzhen, "Old Li, I've completed my task. Help me remove the silver needles, and the rest is up to you. *Pant*," Mo Zhitao spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted again.

"Old Li, you check on the leader," Liu Fei, seeing that Mo Zhitao had saved the leader, felt guilty towards Mo Zhitao. He placed his hand on Mo Zhitao's back, and a pure stream of internal energy flowed into Mo Zhitao's body, but Mo Zhitao showed no reaction.

After removing the silver needles from the leader, Li Sanzhen performed acupuncture on him a few more times. Confirming that the leader was fine, he went to call the doctors outside. To restore the leader's health, these doctors had their own methods; they were all elite members of the country.

"Liu Fei, how is Zhitao?" Li Sanzhen asked worriedly. Just now, Mo Zhitao risked his life to save the leader, and this kind of selfless dedication was not something everyone could have. He admired Mo Zhitao's character.

"I don't know, Old Li, you must save him quickly," Liu Fei said worriedly.

"Let's go to his rest room and leave this place for the leader. The leader has just recovered and needs to rest," Li Sanzhen said.

So, Liu Fei carried Mo Zhitao to the rest room. Li Sanzhen took Mo Zhitao's pulse and said worriedly, "Liu Fei, it's very complicated. I can't sense his internal energy. Even if he survives, he will lose his martial arts skills." After saying this, Li Sanzhen performed acupuncture on Mo Zhitao a few more times and then input some internal energy into his body.

About half an hour later, Li Sanzhen withdrew his hand. He found that he had input a lot of true qi into Mo Zhitao's body, but Mo Zhitao showed no reaction, as if the true qi was useless in his body.

"That's strange, his body doesn't accept other people's true qi," Li Sanzhen said, frowning.

"Yes, I also input a lot of true qi into his body just now, but it was useless," Liu Fei nodded. Since he was not a doctor, he didn't understand the body, but now that Li Sanzhen said this, Liu Fei suspected that Mo Zhitao's body had been damaged.

"Alas, I have no way now. Liu Fei, I'll go check on the leader. You call other doctors to help Mo Zhitao. If anything happens, call me," Li Sanzhen said and stood up to check on the leader.

Liu Fei understood Li Sanzhen's meaning. Doctors were not omnipotent. Some doctors were good at treating certain diseases, while others were good at treating other diseases. Li Sanzhen wanted Liu Fei to find the doctors in the sanatorium to see if they could save Mo Zhitao, and it would be inconvenient for Li Sanzhen to stay here.

Seeing Li Sanzhen leave, Liu Fei took out his phone to make a call.

Suddenly, Mo Zhitao, who had been lying on the bed, moved. Liu Fei's eyes widened in surprise. He wanted to call Li Sanzhen, but Mo Zhitao opened his eyes. "I, I," Mo Zhitao felt that speaking was difficult.

"Mo Zhitao, it's me, Liu Fei. How do you feel now? I'll call Old Li to check on you," Liu Fei said happily. "Your body is very special. I and Old Li have input a lot of internal energy into your body, but it was useless. I owe you a favor, and if you need anything in the future, I will do anything for you."

"Don't call Old Li, quickly take me to the bathtub and pour water over my body continuously until it turns red. Then go out and guard the door, and don't let anyone disturb me," Mo Zhitao said weakly.

Mo Zhitao knew his body. He had just heavily stimulated his qi points, and according to the usual consequences, he would either die or lose his martial arts skills. He felt that he couldn't emit any true qi from his dantian. His only hope was the special ability of the Golden Dragon Snake. He could only have a chance if he soaked in water.

Of course, Mo Zhitao didn't know if this would work, but he had no other choice and could only try.

"Alright," Liu Fei hesitated for a moment and finally agreed. He had seen Mo Zhitao's body turn red earlier, so he estimated that this was a special aspect of Mo Zhitao's body.

"Quickly, even if I faint, don't worry about me. Put me in the bathtub, I can't hold on much longer," Mo Zhitao felt that his body was very painful, especially in the dantian area.

Mo Zhitao didn't know that after stimulating his qi points, his body had no true qi, and the yin and yang were out of balance. This was the reason why the 13 people mentioned by the black-clothed man had failed.

Liu Fei nodded and hurriedly helped Mo Zhitao to the bathroom, where there was a large bathtub. Without hesitation, Liu Fei took out Mo Zhitao's phone and wallet and put Mo Zhitao into the bathtub, turning on the water.

At this moment, Mo Zhitao had already fainted. Liu Fei was worried about Mo Zhitao, so he didn't leave. He locked the door and came back. The water had already soaked Mo Zhitao's upper body, but his body had not turned red.

That's strange, he turned red immediately when he took a shower earlier, why hasn't he turned red after so long? Liu Fei wondered. He took the showerhead and sprayed water on Mo Zhitao's face. When the bathtub was full of water, Mo Zhitao's body started to turn red.

Liu Fei turned off the water and watched Mo Zhitao from the door. He was afraid that Mo Zhitao's head would fall into the water and drown. After about three minutes, Mo Zhitao's body turned red, and the cold water in the bathtub seemed to heat up, with bubbles forming.

Mo Zhitao seemed to have a long dream. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around. He remembered that he had asked Liu Fei to help him. "Brother Liu, thank you. What happened just now?" Mo Zhitao was surprised by the situation in the bathtub, as this had never happened before.

"I carried you in and turned on the water," Liu Fei explained what had happened.

"Alright, Brother Liu, I want to practice. You go do your thing," Mo Zhitao said.

"Okay, I'll go check on the leader," Liu Fei nodded. Seeing that Mo Zhitao had woken up, he felt that things were moving in a positive direction. He was also worried about the leader's health and turned to leave.

Mo Zhitao didn't get up. He felt the heat in his body being released through the water, so he practiced the Yin-Yang Qi in the bathtub. This time, he felt a bit of true qi in his dantian, and he was secretly happy. It seemed that heaven didn't want him to fail in his revenge.

Mo Zhitao continued to practice the Yin-Yang Qi. After his body was soaked in water, it continued to turn red. The heat from this redness slowly turned into true qi in his body. This was a good thing. In the future, he would use the bathtub for practice, which would be more effective than just sprinkling water on his body.

After practicing ten cycles, Mo Zhitao felt that his true qi had recovered to about 70%. He stood up, and his clothes were completely wet. He needed to find Liu Fei for a change of clothes.

When Mo Zhitao came out, he was surprised to see a female soldier sitting in the room. The female soldier, seeing him come out, said expressionlessly, "Director Mo, Captain Liu asked me to come. Your clothes are wet. Take them off, and I'll check the size of the clothes you're wearing."

"Alright, you go out first, and come back in two minutes. I need to take off my clothes," Mo Zhitao said. The female soldier was about 20 years old, of medium build, with a delicate face. Her figure was not visible in her military uniform, but she would be considered a beauty if she were outside.

"There's no need for that. Take them off quickly, or you'll catch a cold," the female soldier said. "Captain Liu said you will be our VIP from now on." The female soldier also knew that Mo Zhitao had saved the leader, and they were grateful to him.

"You, you'll watch me take off my clothes?" Mo Zhitao felt a bit embarrassed. He had seen others take off their clothes before, but he had never done it in front of a beautiful woman. Was this some kind of karma?

Seeing Mo Zhitao's red face, the female soldier, who had been stern, smiled and turned around. "Is this better now?"

Mo Zhitao was stunned. The female soldier's smile was beautiful, and even though it was just a smile, it gave him a fleeting sense of beauty.

"This is better," Mo Zhitao, afraid, quickly took off his clothes and dived into the bed. "Alright, you can turn around now."

The female soldier picked up Mo Zhitao's clothes from the floor, including his underwear. "Stay here and don't run around. I'll be back soon."

What the heck, I'm naked now, and I can't just run around. I don't have a habit of running naked. Mo Zhitao thought to himself.