Chapter 28

"Young man, you are truly a miraculous doctor! Thank you for saving my granddaughter’s life." The old man kept thanking Ye Chenfeng, then turned to his granddaughter standing beside him and said, "Xiaohua, you should thank this miraculous doctor quickly, or else I might have lost you."

Xiaohua, the name the old man called her, was clearly her nickname. Her face turned slightly red as she said, "Big brother, thank you for saving me."

Ye Chenfeng put away his acupuncture kit, waved his hand, and said, "Old man, your granddaughter shouldn’t have this problem again in the future. I have treated her thoroughly."

The reason Xiaohua often suffered from myocardial infarction was due to a problem with one of the blood vessels in her heart. This time, Ye Chenfeng not only revived her but also repaired her blood vessel using his soul power.

The series of skills Ye Chenfeng displayed made the old man believe him completely. He took out a crumpled hundred-yuan note from his pocket and said, "Miraculous doctor, this is all the money I have. If you don’t mind, please take it!"

Ye Chenfeng didn’t save people for money, especially since the old man clearly didn’t have much. He quickly refused, "Old man, use this hundred yuan to buy something to nourish your granddaughter’s body. It was just a small effort on my part, you don’t need to thank me."

"You are a good person! You are really a great person." The old man’s face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and his eyes were moist with emotion.

The situation had completely reversed, which made Kang Weizhong, standing nearby, very unhappy. He felt extremely unwilling and said in a pretentious manner, "This is purely a case of a blind cat bumping into a dead rat. She might have woken up naturally even without treatment."

Ye Chenfeng had no good feelings towards this so-called internal medicine director of Tianhai People's Hospital. He said coldly, "Who said that she wouldn’t make it if she wasn’t immediately sent to the hospital? Was your diagnosis wrong just now? This can only mean that your skills as an internal medicine director are really not up to par!"

"You, you, you—" Kang Weizhong pointed at Ye Chenfeng, his body trembling slightly with anger, but he couldn’t utter a single word in rebuttal.

All the people around focused their attention on Kang Weizhong, making him feel guilty. He left the scene silently, but he deeply etched Ye Chenfeng’s appearance into his mind.

After Ye Chenfeng gave the old man a few more instructions, he let the old man take his granddaughter home to rest. The old man and the girl expressed their gratitude to Ye Chenfeng before leaving.

After the old man and the girl left, the crowd gradually dispersed. They had not given Ye Chenfeng a good face earlier, but now that he had shown his superb acupuncture skills, many people in the crowd wanted to approach him and make connections, but they couldn’t bring themselves to do it.

"Sir, can I trouble you for a few minutes?" Ye Chenfeng was about to finish browsing the remaining stalls in the black market when a sweet and charming voice came from behind him.

Ye Chenfeng turned around and saw a woman with a oval face, long eyebrows, fair skin, and a radiant appearance. She looked to be around twenty-three or twenty-four years old.

The woman had a well-proportioned figure, and her chest rose and fell with each breath. Her rosy lips were slightly open, and her every smile and frown was full of allure for men.

Ye Chenfeng pointed to himself, puzzled, and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

The woman nodded and introduced herself, "Sir, my name is Zhao Wanting. I saw your superb medical skills just now and hope you can help me see my father’s illness."

Zhao Wanting was about the same age as Ye Chenfeng. Calling him "Sir" felt strange to both of them.

Next to Zhao Wanting stood a young man in a black suit. He had an oily and powdered face and an indescribable arrogance. After looking at Ye Chenfeng twice, he said, "I am Wan Kai, Zhao Wanting’s fiancé. Do you have a medical license? There are too many scammers these days. It might have been a scam just now, so Zhao Wanting, we must ask clearly!"

Ye Chenfeng frowned. Wan Kai’s words made him lose the little bit of goodwill he had towards Zhao Wanting. He had no interest in getting involved in other people’s affairs. He only helped today because he happened to be at the black market. His top priority was to quickly improve his strength.

"Your fiancé is right. I don’t even have a medical license, so you should find someone else." Saying this, Ye Chenfeng walked straight ahead.

Zhao Wanting glared at Wan Kai and said, "Stop always mentioning our relationship. I must invite this sir to my home to see my father’s illness today."

Saying this, Zhao Wanting quickly followed Ye Chenfeng and said persistently, "Sir, please help me see my father’s illness. He has been in a coma for three months, and the doctors are at a loss."

Ye Chenfeng ignored Zhao Wanting and saw a stall with several people gathered around. Curious, he walked over to take a look.

It turned out that the stall was selling a type of mushroom, which seemed to be a new species. No one in the crowd could name it.

"Brother, what are you selling? The color of this mushroom is black and white. Is it poisonous?" A middle-aged man asked, his tone slightly mocking.

The man selling the mushrooms looked honest and simple, with old clothes, probably from the countryside. Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, he immediately became indignant and said, "This was picked by my father from the primeval forest. My father said there was a twenty-meter-long python next to these mushrooms! He picked these five mushrooms during the python’s absence. Even the python considers this a treasure, so I think this must be very valuable."

"Brother, why do I feel like I’m listening to a story? Even if it’s valuable, it can’t be that expensive! You want to sell each one for ten thousand yuan. Who would buy it? Besides, no one has ever seen this type of mushroom before, and no one knows its use. You should pack up and go home early!" the middle-aged man said.

"The stall fee here is too expensive. If I don’t sell each one for ten thousand yuan, I won’t make any money. If my father wasn’t sick, I wouldn’t have come to the big city to earn money to pay for his medical treatment," the stall owner said, his face red.

Clearly, the few customers gathered around the stall didn’t believe his story. What primeval forest? What twenty-meter-long python? To them, it was all nonsense.

When Ye Chenfeng approached and saw the mushrooms on the stall, his heart suddenly tightened. This was actually the Yun Teng mushroom? The Yun Teng mushroom should not have been discovered in this era, but it was very useful to Ye Chenfeng. With the Yun Teng mushroom and three common herbs, he could concoct a potion to enhance his strength. It was truly a case of finding what he needed without much effort!