#300 - Chapter 300 Healing

Cheng Feng said, "The weak should be aware of their weakness!" His hands didn't stop, taking out and arranging the clothes, wooden boards, and white bandages one by one.

Seeing Su Qiang take the bait, Cheng Feng smiled and said, "That's not necessary. Whether you call him out or not, you're still my brother-in-law. It's just that the Hongmen is missing a patron. I hope that when you recover, brother-in-law, you can take care of us."

Su Qiang also felt that the driver had fallen into Cheng Feng's trap, but the atmosphere had reached this point. How could he retreat?

He said firmly, "You're probably thinking too much. I've never cried since I was a kid."

Cheng Feng didn't respond, "Okay, then you have to bear with it."

After speaking, he directly began to clean up Su Qiang's old wounds. Since his brother-in-law said he wasn't afraid of pain, Cheng Feng naturally wouldn't take out the specially prepared anesthetic to show off.

Cheng Feng directly poured a circle of his own strong liquor on the dead flesh of the old wound. The severe pain caused Su Qiang, a man with perfect bone training, to have bulging veins and cold sweat on his forehead, but he clenched his teeth and didn't utter a sound.

"Brother-in-law, you're tough enough," Cheng Feng praised, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. The movements in his hands became even gentler and more meticulous, as if he were carrying out a precise artistic creation.

Su Qiang naturally felt proud seeing Cheng Feng's somewhat admiring gaze. It was just mere pain.

"Brother-in-law, it'll be over if you just endure it. Although this strong liquor is painful, it can remove rot and generate new flesh, which is of great benefit to your injury," Cheng Feng said as he gently wiped around the wound with a clean cloth, his appearance as serious as if he were treating a rare treasure.

Although the resentment in Su Qiang's heart had not dissipated, he was also touched by Cheng Feng's concentration and meticulousness. He secretly vowed that once his injury recovered, he would definitely get his revenge and let Cheng Feng know that he was not so easy to provoke.

Cheng Feng was naturally not finished yet. He took out a brand new small knife and roasted it over a specially prepared candle flame.

The scalding blade, disinfected and sterilized, directly touched the wound that had been poured with strong liquor.

"Aww, aww. It hurts like hell!"

Even Su Qiang, the brother-in-law who was a bone-training martial artist, let out a scream, and bean-sized drops of sweat kept popping out.

Su Qiang thought, 'Cheng Feng, you little brat, you're definitely doing it on purpose. Just you wait!'

But seeing that Cheng Feng ignored his screams and continued to carefully shave off the dead flesh, Su Qiang began to doubt his own judgment.

"Brother-in-law, it's the third step. You have to endure it," Cheng Feng said. Before Su Qiang could react, he straightened the broken bones in Su Qiang's right hand and right leg one by one. This was equivalent to forcibly bending Su Qiang's bones back into place.

The sudden pain caused Su Qiang to roar directly, almost fainting.

Cheng Feng quickly circulated his own blood energy to feel the changes in Su Qiang's wound, ensuring that the ointment could penetrate deep into the muscles and exert its best effect.

As the dead flesh was cleared away little by little, and the bones were forcibly put back into place, fresh blood began to seep out.

Cheng Feng quickly took out the Black Jade Regeneration Ointment. The ointment looked even darker in the morning light, exuding a reassuring medicinal fragrance.

He carefully applied the ointment to Su Qiang's wound. The ointment exuded a faint fragrance, as if it had magical power. Every wound seemed to be gently caressed, slowly repairing Su Qiang's damaged body.

Then, wooden boards were used to fix Su Qiang's fractured and separated bones and muscles. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The Black Jade Regeneration Ointment treatment was not only an external application, but also an internal harmony and nourishment of qi and blood.

After completing the entire process, Cheng Feng packed up all the medicinal tools. Looking at the remaining Black Jade Regeneration Ointment, it would be used up after one more use.

As a bone-training martial artist, Su Qiang naturally didn't need to say much. After Cheng Feng completed all the external conditions, it was up to Su Qiang to circulate his blood and slowly recover.

"Brother-in-law, how do you feel now?" Cheng Feng's voice was gentle and concerned. He looked up at Su Qiang, his eyes shining with sincerity.

"This Black Jade Regeneration Ointment is indeed well-deserved. I feel a warm current flowing through my body, and the pain seems to have been reduced a lot," Su Qiang finally couldn't help but speak, his voice carrying a hint of surprise and gratitude.

Cheng Feng smiled slightly and said, "That's natural. I obtained this medicine from a wandering person. This is the only copy, so it's very precious. However, if you want to fully recover, you still need to recuperate quietly and don't be eager for quick success."

The atmosphere between the two had eased somewhat due to this treatment. Although there was still a gap between them, at least at this moment, they were both working towards the same goal—to help Su Qiang recover as soon as possible.

Although Su Qiang's face was pale due to the severe pain, he saw every move of Cheng Feng in his eyes. There was no teasing or pranks, only the ordinary heart of a doctor.

With more respect and gratitude in his eyes, Su Qiang took a deep breath, trying to calm the waves in his heart, and slowly said, "Cheng Feng, I… I underestimated you. Your medical skills are indeed amazing."

Cheng Feng smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "Brother-in-law, you're too kind. I'm just doing what I can. Although there are misunderstandings between you and me, we are still a family after all. Naturally, I hope you can recover soon."

While waiting for the medicine to take effect, Cheng Feng's heart was filled with anticipation and prayer. He hoped that Su Qiang could recover soon, and also hoped that Su Min could stay by his side more at ease because of this.

The matter of capturing the strange beast still requires the help of his brother-in-law, a martial artist with perfect bone training!

As time passed, the effect of the medicine gradually became apparent, and Su Qiang's injury improved significantly. Cheng Feng saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart. Everything was developing according to his expectations.

Hopefully, that big black snake won't let me down!

In the following days, Cheng Feng not only diagnosed Su Qiang every day, but also personally guided him in rehabilitation training. The relationship between the two gradually changed imperceptibly.

Su Qiang gradually discovered that this brother-in-law, whom he once disliked, actually had extraordinary medical skills and profound wisdom. More importantly, his sincerity and care for Su Min also gave Su Qiang a sense of relief.

Time flies like a white horse passing through a gap. In the blink of an eye, Su Qiang's injury had greatly improved. He was not only able to move freely, but also felt that his bone strength had taken a qualitative leap.

All of this was inseparable from Cheng Feng's meticulous treatment and careful guidance.

All of this was seen by Su Min. She, who was teased by Cheng Feng every day, completely obeyed Cheng Feng's various instructions. Wasn't it just to save her brother?

Seeing Su Qiang usually circulate his blood and bone strength to absorb the medicinal power, Cheng Feng concluded that Su Qiang could recover after changing the medicine once more.

Su Min, who came to see her brother, was overjoyed. Her efforts had not been in vain, and the bloodline of the Su family had not been cut off.

That afternoon, Su Min put on the cheongsam that Sister Cai'er mentioned, as well as the stockings that Cheng Feng was said to like the most.

Carrying a teacup, she came to the study.

Looking at Su Min's attire, how could Cheng Feng not know what the situation was?

The pens, ink, paper, and inkstones on the table were swept away. The study echoed with the lingering sound of reading for three days.