Chapter 6 Still Too Young

When Lu Feng and Lin Xiaoya entered the VIP ward, he was taken aback. The originally single VIP ward was now crowded with people, in addition to the members of the Liu family, there were also some doctors in white coats. The two people at the front were Liu Chengshan and Director Zhao, looking at Liu Ruyi, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, with great anxiety. Although Liu Ruyi had been rescued, her condition had not been good, and the poor blood circulation had caused her face to look particularly bad. "The traditional Chinese medicine doctor will be here soon. You must be open-minded and learn from him. There are very few people who can use traditional Chinese medicine so proficiently nowadays," Director Zhao earnestly advised. Most of those who came were his students, some of whom had already become deputy directors of departments, achieving great success. They had gathered here today to witness the brilliance of traditional Chinese medicine. "Don't worry, teacher. We will definitely learn well," everyone responded. They all wanted to see the traditional Chinese medicine expert who had left their teacher at a loss, and see who this person was who could use such profound skills. Perhaps he was an old man with a mysterious aura who had come down from a high mountain. When they saw Lu Feng suddenly appear in front of them, everyone was puzzled. "Is this the traditional Chinese medicine doctor you mentioned?" a young doctor asked Lin Xiaoya. "Yes, it's him," Lin Xiaoya nodded with a bitter expression. "This must be a scam. It takes at least several decades of practice to reach such a level of skill with the silver needle. This guy doesn't even have a full beard yet," the young man said disdainfully. Since ancient times, traditional Chinese medicine has been profound and extensive. Whether it's preparing medicine, pulse diagnosis, acupuncture, or massage, each requires time, effort, and dedication. To truly master it, it's impossible without decades of experience. "Uncle Liu, there are so many scammers nowadays, you must be careful and vigilant. I heard that there are people pretending to be traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, deceiving people everywhere," someone warned. "Young man, traditional Chinese medicine is a precious treasure of our Chinese nation. But not just anyone can claim to be a TCM practitioner. Of course, I'm not looking down on TCM, I'm just looking down on you," said another. Lu Feng was dumbfounded. He came to heal and save lives, but he was unexpectedly attacked by so many people as soon as he entered. "Xiaoya, are you sure it's him?" Director Zhao was also a bit puzzled. He had encountered many TCM practitioners, but had never seen someone so young who could seal acupoints with a silver needle. It was hard to believe. "He said he saved the young lady." "Young man, then go ahead and give it a try. But I must warn you, if you make the situation worse, we won't be lenient," Director Zhao said, waving his sleeve. "Teacher, I think I can try to treat Miss Liu's illness." The young doctor stood up again, pushed up his glasses arrogantly, and said. Which male doctor present wouldn't want to have something with Miss Liu's family, not to mention the wealth of the Liu family. Just the appearance of Liu Ruyi is enough to make all the men in the world move. This is a good time to show off, maybe the two can spark a spark of love. "Teacher, I think Li Long is right. It's just a simple problem of poor blood circulation. With our advanced scientific instruments, we can definitely find the lesion and cure it." "Yes, Miss Liu's delicate body, how can we let a quack from the martial arts world experiment on her." Lufeng, who had already approached, was pushed back by several people. At this moment, Liu Chengshan was also a little confused. No matter how he looked at it, Lufeng did not have the demeanor of a master, and he was too young at just over twenty years old. "Alright. Let's try again." Director Zhao gritted his teeth, also somewhat skeptical of Lufeng. "Don't let this fraudster escape, let him see with his own eyes how we save people." Shi Lilong snorted coldly, absolutely not allowing anyone to overshadow his limelight. "These fraudsters nowadays really have no regard for their image. At the very least, they should dress decently." "I despise those who pretend to be doctors the most. Not only do they not save lives, but they also harm people." The group of people were almost spitting on Lufeng directly. Lin Xiaoya even stood at the door, afraid that Lufeng would escape, as long as the young lady's condition improved, she would be the first to rush up and knock down this damn guy. Lufeng leaned against the wall, watching a group of doctors start various instruments and diagnoses. After tossing and turning for a full hour, everyone was at a loss. Because the acupoints were blocked, only external force could help restore the normal circulation of Liu Ruyi's blood. Obviously, this group of people did not have the ability. Everyone looked at each other, especially Shi Lilong, whose face was extremely ugly. After fussing for a long time, it was still to no avail. "How about I give it a try?" Lu Feng was really worried that if they continued like this, they would end up exhausting Liu Ruyi. "Do you think you're qualified to try? Do you really think Miss Liu is a guinea pig?" Shi Lilong stubbornly retorted. "I can understand the desire to climb the social ladder, but not now. Do you really think Miss Liu is an ordinary person? Is she someone like you, a beggar, can casually meddle with?" "You're still too young, don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth. Have you even looked at where you are? Do you think you can act recklessly here?" "Come and give it a try. Let me make it clear, if you can't cure my girl, I'll break your legs." Liu Chengshan's face darkened, and he was starting to feel a bit sorry for his daughter. It was a desperate measure. Since Liu Chengshan had spoken, no one else tried to stop him. "If he can cure Liu Ruyi, I'll eat shit." "I'm actually looking forward to seeing what he looks like when his legs are broken." "We'll have a good show to watch later. It's true that you won't die if you don't court death these days." Lin Xiaoya somehow pulled out a steel pipe about thirty to forty centimeters long and weighed it in her hand. If Lu Feng couldn't cure Liu Ruyi's illness, she would just break all three of his legs. Lu Feng walked to the bedside and looked at Liu Ruyi. Her pale face still exuded a breathtaking beauty, truly a face that could cause chaos and disaster. No wonder so many males present were so excited. Taking out a silver needle from his bag, Lu Feng pinched the end of the needle with his index finger and thumb, swiftly piercing it into Liu Ruyi's skull, rotating his fingers gently. At that moment, sweat began to bead on his forehead. "See that? Sweating, scared," gloated Shi Lilong. He didn't cure her, this useless traditional Chinese medicine doctor didn't cure her either. Probably afraid of getting beaten up, scared to the point of sweating on his forehead. "Just a beating at worst, why so scared? With such little courage, still out here scamming, bound to get beaten to death sooner or later. Haha." "I can do better than that, even pretending I can do. I look forward to seeing him getting beaten up." Three seconds later, Lu Feng removed the silver needle, took a deep breath, wiped the sweat off his forehead. The acupuncture just now seemed simple and unremarkable, but it actually consumed a great deal of Lu Feng's energy. This acupuncture technique not only tested the accuracy of the acupoints but also the strength of the manipulation. Each rotation had to be just right, or it could backfire. "Done? Just a little poking around?" "Done," Lu Feng nodded. "Damn, scammers nowadays are too amateur, even a child can do what you did. Too good at fooling around, serves you right, buddy, aren't you being a bit too perfunctory?" "If Miss Liu has any mishaps, it must be caused by him. He knows nothing and shouldn't pretend. Now, he has lost face and will be beaten up." Mr. Liu Chengshan glared angrily at Mr. Lu Feng, his fists clenched. The next moment would be when he pronounced Mr. Lu Feng's death sentence. Cough, cough, cough. Lying on the bed, Miss Liu Ruyi coughed violently, covering her chest with a delicate jade hand. Her eyes widened, as if breathing had become even more difficult. Her face also changed from pale to ashen. Splurt. Miss Liu Ruyi spat out a mouthful of blood. "Kill him for me," Mr. Liu Chengshan roared in anger.