#249 - Chapter 249: Rising Fame

With the foundation laid by Cheng Feng's Needle Yama Decision, he began to slowly establish the reputation of Yonghe Hall.

Supported by the profound foundation of the grandmaster-level Needle Yama Decision, Cheng Feng stood on the shoulders of a giant, cultivating and sowing seeds in the fertile soil of Yonghe Hall's medical practice.

Because of the low-cost and rapid treatment methods, Yonghe Hall, which usually had little business, became thoroughly famous.

The old shopkeeper's medical skills were not weak, but they were not extremely high-level either. In addition, he wasn't very good at doing business, so he ended up in a mediocre position. The only thing he was known for was his ability to persevere, persevering until he took root.

As time went by, Yonghe Hall's facade gradually became covered with various plaques—"Miraculous Healing," "Noble Medical Ethics," "Exquisite Medical Skills"... Behind each plaque was the patients' deep trust and gratitude for Cheng Feng's medical skills.

After all, Cheng Feng's Needle Yama Decision was indeed powerful, and the efficiency of solving ailments was very high.

These praises were like a gentle spring rain, allowing Yonghe Hall's reputation to spread rapidly throughout the surrounding villages like wildfire.

And Cheng Feng worked even more diligently to study medicine, constantly improving his skills, striving to achieve the best results in every diagnosis and treatment.

The women in Cheng's residence also made great contributions. After another month, Cheng Feng directly upgraded the Needle Yama Decision to the grandmaster level.

Needle Yama Decision: (Grandmaster 1/200)

In addition to daily diagnosis and treatment work, Jiang Feifei also often consulted Cheng Feng for advice.

Cheng Feng naturally imparted all his knowledge without reservation, from basic theory to clinical practice, from diagnostic skills to treatment strategies, explaining everything in detail.

Under his careful guidance, Jiang Feifei, whose medical skills were already not weak, grew rapidly and gradually became an excellent doctor capable of standing on her own.

As Yonghe Hall's reputation grew, more and more patients came to seek medical treatment.

Cheng Feng always treated every patient with full enthusiasm and a rigorous attitude, listening carefully to their pain and needs, and relieving their ailments with his superb medical skills. Their efforts and dedication won widespread praise and respect from patients.

In this process, Cheng Feng gradually formed his own unique medical philosophy and style. He emphasized the principle of combining holistic concepts with syndrome differentiation and treatment.

In the treatment process, he fully considered individual differences such as the patient's constitution, age, and gender, and formulated personalized treatment plans. This people-oriented medical philosophy made Cheng Feng stand out in the medical field and won him more respect and trust.

Jiang Feifei never expected that Cheng Feng had always adhered to the concept of "nourishing medicine with medicine." He helped many poor people get rid of the torment of illness with low-priced medicines, and the effect was so good. However, when she saw that Cheng Feng almost doubled the price of medicinal materials charged to the rich and powerful, she couldn't help but feel a complex taste in her heart.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the dilapidated window lattices, casting a golden glow on Cheng Feng's slightly tired but firm face, outlining his contours. Cheng Feng, this young doctor, could always interpret the true meaning of a doctor's benevolence in the most inconspicuous places and in the most simple ways.

"Brother Cheng, your actions make me both admire and wonder," Jiang Feifei finally couldn't help but speak, her tone carrying a bit of incomprehension and contemplation. "I naturally fully support you in treating poor people with cheap medicine, but why do you have to raise the price of medicine when facing those wealthy merchants? This seems to contradict your original intention."

Cheng Feng stopped the work in his hands, turned around, his eyes gentle and deep, and he slowly said: "Feifei, you don't know, things in this world are often complex and changeable. All I can do is relieve the suffering of the poor in front of me. If the poor have no money, they pay less. If the rich have money, they pay more."

"Furthermore," Cheng Feng paused and continued, "I will secretly use these extra funds to offset the expensive medical expenses for those who cannot afford them. In this way, the rich can do some good deeds, and the poor can get more help. Why not do it? After all, our pharmacy also has to make money to live on. We can't do business at a loss, so we have to rob the rich to help the poor a little."

Jiang Feifei's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding when she heard this. She patted Cheng Feng on the shoulder lightly and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, you are really far-sighted. I, Jiang Feifei, am ashamed of myself. From now on, I will definitely support you with all my strength."

Looking at Jiang Feifei, this somewhat arrogant little beauty, saying such words, Cheng Feng smiled indifferently.

In fact, Cheng Feng only did this because he had money, so there was no need to covet the money of those poor people.

And the idea of changing medicinal materials for the poor and reducing medical expenses was for the purpose of exercising his medical skills. The daily use and matching of medicinal materials can also activate his inspiration.

The most important thing is to test whether the Spiritual Formula Dao inheritance secret canon can form skills.

Cheng Feng had a hunch, soon, very soon.

Another month passed, and Cheng Feng looked at the pregnant women in his family.

Yu Niang and Xu Miao conceived in the same month.

After that was Mei Niang, and finally Senior Sister Zhao Wei.

With three months left until childbirth, Cheng Feng naturally waited patiently.

Now the largest force in the entire Qingxi County is naturally the Hongmen.

Even if Cheng Feng himself is no longer the sect master, with Wei Zhuang around, Cheng Feng will naturally not worry.

The Hongmen's rules are strict, focusing on being low-key and not causing trouble. Those who overstep will die.

Those who dare to show their heads will naturally be blown away.

The environment in the entire Qingxi County is much better than before.

There are fewer people on the street who only talk about force, and there are fewer Hongmen offerings, and merchants and shopkeepers all have money to earn.

Even if it is three levels, the large base of three levels is no longer a minority.

Cheng Feng's Wei Zhuang's plan is to cultivate the Hongmen disciples first.

At any rate, they are martial artists, and ordinary people have no advantage in participating.

After the Hongmen stabilizes its territory, discerning people can see the potential of the good Hongmen.

Many people who want to join need to go through the assessment and training of the training camp.

Those without talent can only gather in the three halls.

Cheng Feng couldn't help it. The Hongmen will definitely not stay in the county to develop forever.

You have to go to Zhoucheng to take a look. If you are not strong enough, you will die.

According to the curator Wang Tieshan, it has not been peaceful outside recently, and there seem to be strange things appearing.

Cheng Feng was stunned. What kind of fantasy world is this?

Strange things are coming out?

Wang Tieshan didn't say much, only that strange things are not easy to deal with, and only the dead can appease strange things.

If you want to kill it, you need extremely huge blood energy.

Ordinary people will die if they touch it.

Ordinary warriors can only escape at best.

At least warriors in the blood refining realm have sufficient blood energy that can be mobilized to consume the aura of strange things.

Blood refining is of no use at all.

Wang Tieshan himself had encountered it before. At that time, he encountered a zombie.

He relied on his hard power in the bone refining realm to forcibly kill it.

But the evil spirit of the zombie entered his body, and he had to recuperate for half a year even after winning!