#248 - Chapter 248 Completion

Inside Yonghe Pharmacy, Cheng Feng was immersed in comprehending a complex acupuncture technique from the "Needle阎诀" when suddenly, hurried footsteps came from the front hall. He guessed it was probably another patient with an acute illness.

In these past two months, Cheng Feng had seen quite a few such cases at the pharmacy. Previously, whenever he saw such a situation, Cheng Feng would always step forward to watch the fun and increase his knowledge.

But back then, he was still learning to identify herbs and hadn't reached the point where he could diagnose and treat patients. However, after his mastery of the Needle閻訣, his knowledge of pharmacology, body acupoints, and acupuncture techniques had advanced by leaps and bounds.

With skills in hand, he naturally didn't panic. Listening to the sounds in the front hall, he felt a little eager to try his skills.

Walking to the front hall and opening the door, he saw a villager with a face full of anxiety, holding an unconscious child in his arms.

The child's face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was weak, indicating a very critical condition. The old shopkeeper had already stepped forward, comforting the villager while carefully observing the child's symptoms.

Based on his years of medical experience, he initially judged that the child might be poisoned or infected with some kind of disease, but the specific cause needed further examination to determine.

However, the most important thing now was to stabilize the child's condition. The old shopkeeper didn't hesitate to open the medicine cabinet and take out some precious herbs and medicinal materials.

Seeing that the old shopkeeper was preparing to use his most treasured medicines, Cheng Feng's heart stirred. He quickly stepped forward and said to the old shopkeeper in a soft but firm voice, "Master, let me try. My acupuncture might be able to temporarily stabilize the child's heart and buy time for subsequent treatment."

The old shopkeeper looked up, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by trust. He knew that Cheng Feng had made rapid progress in medical skills during this period, especially his miraculous acupuncture techniques, which were no longer what they used to be. "Okay, Cheng Feng, be careful."

Cheng Feng nodded, took the child from the old shopkeeper's hands, and gently and quickly placed the child on a clean diagnosis bed.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and quickly recalled the records of emergency acupuncture techniques in the "Needle閻訣."

He concentrated all his senses on his fingers, feeling the subtle vibrations from the needle tip. When he opened his eyes again, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He picked up a silver needle and gently pierced the child's acupoint, applying the needle slowly according to the records in the "Needle閻訣."

He first took out a slender silver needle from the needle box he carried with him. With a slight movement of his fingers, the silver needle seemed to come to life, drawing a smooth arc in the air and accurately piercing an acupoint on the child's wrist.

This was the "Lingtai acupoint", which had the effect of refreshing the mind, consolidating the foundation, and cultivating vitality. It was especially crucial for rescuing patients in a coma.

Immediately afterward, Cheng Feng applied several more needles in succession, falling on the child's "Shanzhong acupoint" on the chest, the "Yongquan acupoint" on the sole of the foot, and the "Baihui acupoint" on the head, each needle accurate and the force just right.

It was as if he had established a subtle connection with the child, guiding the flow of life force. His technique was skillful and exquisite, like an artist carefully carving a work of art.

As the silver needles fell one by one, the child's originally pale face gradually regained a trace of blood, and his breathing became slightly smoother.

As the last needle fell, the child's body trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Wah..." The child let out a weak cry, the sound was not loud, but it relieved everyone present. The villager was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, and he repeatedly thanked Cheng Feng. Cheng Feng smiled and waved his hand, indicating that this was just what he should do.

The surrounding patients, upon seeing this, exclaimed in amazement, and even the old shopkeeper showed a gratified smile. He knew that Cheng Feng's acupuncture skills were definitely not a problem.

"Doctor Cheng, you are truly a divine doctor reincarnated!" The anxious villager was so excited that he was incoherent, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly to express his gratitude.

Cheng Feng quickly helped the villager up and said gently, "There is no need to be like this, it is a doctor's duty to heal the wounded and rescue the dying. This child still needs further diagnosis and treatment. I will leave a prescription, and you should quickly decoct the medicine and feed it to him."

With that, Cheng Feng picked up a pen and wrote a prescription, handing it to the pharmacy boy to prepare. He himself continued to stay in the front hall, paying close attention to the child's condition, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the child was completely out of danger.

On this day, no one in Yonghe Pharmacy felt tired. Because here, they witnessed the miracle of life and felt the power of medical skills.

No one would have thought that the Hongmen controller who dominated Qingxi County would also have a benevolent and kind side of treating diseases and saving people.

And Cheng Feng, in this rescue, became more determined to become a true doctor.

Fighting and killing were not what he wanted. The sense of accomplishment of being able to treat diseases and save people was quite good.

And in a corner that was being watched by the people around, Jiang Feifei's beautiful eyes were staring intently at Cheng Feng's every move, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes - admiration, curiosity, and a trace of imperceptible tenderness.

Since that encounter, Jiang Feifei had developed a strong interest in the young doctor's medical skills and benevolence. She had never seen anyone so focused on treating patients and able to remain calm and decisive in critical moments.

As the sun set, Yonghe Pharmacy gradually returned to tranquility. The villagers left with their children gratefully, leaving only a few lights flickering in the night, adding a bit of warmth to this small clinic.

Cheng Feng finally had time to take off his medicine-scented clothes and prepare to rest.

After Cheng Feng finished his work, Jiang Feifei stepped forward, handed him a cup of hot tea, and said softly, "Brother Cheng, the acupuncture you performed today was really amazing."

Cheng Feng raised his head, looked at Jiang Feifei, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He took the teacup and smiled, "Thank you. However, this is what a doctor should do."

Jiang Feifei looked at Cheng Feng's solid back: "Brother Cheng, can I talk to you?"

Cheng Feng turned around and found Jiang Feifei standing there, the moonlight shining on her through the window lattice, adding a bit of gentleness to her. He smiled slightly and nodded, "Of course, please sit down."

The two moved to the small pavilion in the backyard. The night breeze was gentle, bringing a hint of coolness, but it also made people feel refreshed. Jiang Feifei opened her red lips slightly and said, "Brother Cheng, today I saw you treating the child, your skillful technique and firm will are really admirable."

Cheng Feng was curious about Jiang Feifei's intention: 'Why are you suddenly praising people? Is this still the Feifei I know?'

After learning that the old shopkeeper had accepted Cheng Feng as his disciple, Jiang Feifei didn't think that Cheng Feng had any good intentions, and she still had quite a few complaints about Cheng Feng.

But seeing that Cheng Feng was really working hard to learn medicine and save people, a trace of self-blame flashed in Jiang Feifei's heart, who usually didn't like Cheng Feng very much.

Listening to the teasing in Cheng Feng's words, Jiang Feifei smiled slightly. She mustered up her courage and asked, "Brother Cheng, can I come to you often to ask you about medical skills in the future?"

Cheng Feng was surprised when he heard this, and then readily agreed: "Of course, as long as you are interested."

The atmosphere between the two became a little ambiguous.

The two continued to talk, from the way of medicine to life ideals, and then to their respective past experiences.

Cheng Feng found that Jiang Feifei was not only smart and clever, but also had great ambitions and was full of curiosity and desire to explore everything in the world. And Jiang Feifei was also deeply attracted by Cheng Feng's dedication to and love for medical skills.

She began to dream that she might also become a respected doctor like him in the future.

It was late at night, the stars dotted the night sky, and the conversation between the two was gradually coming to an end. Jiang Feifei stood up and bowed deeply to Cheng Feng: "Thank you, Brother Cheng, for your words today, which have benefited me a lot. I will remember your words and work hard to move forward."

Cheng Feng smiled and shook his head: "Miss Jiang is being polite, we are just exchanging ideas. I look forward to you making achievements in medical skills in the future and benefiting the people."

Looking at Jiang Feifei's departing back, a strange wave surged in Cheng Feng's heart.

After all, it is still pleasing to the eye to have a beautiful woman wandering in front of you.