91: Chapter 91 Lin Fei’s Intimidation 91: Chapter 91 Lin Fei’s Intimidation Lin Fei sat on the chair in front of Yang Wenhui’s hospital bed, looking calmly at Yang Wenhui.
As for Yang Wenhui, upon seeing Lin Fei, his twisted mouth shivered even more intensely, and saliva uncontrollably dribbled out.
He never expected Lin Fei would appear here, let alone treat him.
He knew very well that the reason he was in his current state was because of Lin Fei, even though it was Zhang Peng who did the harm.
Moreover, he had participated in the kidnapping of Li Ruyan and yet escaped legal punishnt.
Would Lin Fei really treat him?
His daughter, a dical Ph.D.
from the United States, and Dean Zhou all indicated that his illness was untreatable.
Could it be that Lin Fei could?
Therefore, Yang Wenhui was very suspicious of Lin Fei’s motive for treating him.
In his view, Lin Fei was using the na of treatnt to take revenge on him.
He was extrely nervous.
“You…
what are you trying to do?
I…
I don’t need your treatnt.” Yang Wenhui spoke with great effort, his voice trembling.
Lin Fei slowly took a shimring silver needle from his sleeve and said to Yang Wenhui: “Yang Wenhui, you have already seen that your daughter has entrusted your treatnt fully to .
Even if you don’t want it, you must receive it.”
“However, you must be worried that I would end your life while treating you, right?” Lin Fei asked with a smile.
Lin Fei’s smile instilled fear in him.
“Don’t kill , the kidnapping was my fault.
What will it take for you to spare my life?” Yang Wenhui pleaded, genuinely afraid Lin Fei would kill him with one needle.
At that mont, Lin Fei’s silver needle glead and fell onto an acupuncture point on Yang Wenhui’s right arm.
Yang Wenhui thought Lin Fei was trying to harm him, and he was so scared that his entire body trembled violently, repeatedly saying, “Don’t kill , don’t kill …”
But after shouting twice, Yang Wenhui discovered the severe trembling in his body seed to dramatically improve; it wasn’t as extre as before.
He beca montarily stunned, could it be that Lin Fei’s needle was not ant to kill him?
Just then, Lin Fei took a military badge out of his pocket, a shield-sized badge of the Sharp Blade unit, which he stuck upright into the table.
“Yang Wenhui, do you recognize this token?” Lin Fei stared intently at Yang Wenhui.
Yang Wenhui looked at the military badge of the Sharp Blade, eyes widening in shock.
In Huadu City, there was no dark force unaware of Sharp Blade, the elite force within the ard police.
Despite being only twelve mbers strong, they had eliminated countless murderers, becoming the nesis of dark forces.
Looking at the token bearing the Sharp Blade, Yang Wenhui felt a growing apprehension, a fear of Sharp Blade.
“Are you…
a mber of the Sharp Blade?” Yang Wenhui took a mont to recover.
Lin Fei replied, “That’s right, I am a mber of Sharp Blade.
The treatnt for your illness, Yang Wenhui, can only be cured by , but there are two conditions.”
Desperate to survive, Yang Wenhui quickly asked, “Young Master Lin, what are the conditions?”
Lin Fei stated, “First, you and the Azure Dragon Association must cooperate with in the future; smuggling and drug dealing are off the table.”
Yang Wenhui’s face showed difficulty, saying, “Young Master Lin, if I don’t do anything, how will my n survive?”
“I don’t care.
If you don’t reform, I will lead Sharp Blade to eliminate you all,” Lin Fei coldly declared.
Yang Wenhui knew of Lin Fei’s abnormal strength and the formidable tactics of Sharp Blade.
Though the Azure Dragon Association had its numbers, it was no match for the ard police and Twelve Sharp Sabers.
“Young Master Lin, don’t be angry.
We will imdiately reform.
In the future, gambling dens will beco bars, smuggling will turn into logistics transport.
We will find ways to legalize our business,” Yang Wenhui promised earnestly.
Lin Fei continued, “Second, never again offend Li Ruyan, or I will make you and the Azure Dragon Association disappear completely.”
Yang Wenhui sensed that while saying this, Lin Fei emitted an aura of intimidation mixed with the scent of blood and horror, as if possessed by a God of Slaughter, making Yang Wenhui’s heart shudder!
Such a powerful aura and killing intent!
Only a mber of Sharp Blade, having faced life and death, could possess such a terrifying presence.
Yang Wenhui felt increasingly afraid of Lin Fei.
He could even imagine if he didn’t agree to Lin Fei’s terms, Lin Fei would end him slowly and painfully; and after his death, the Azure Dragon Association would be fully destroyed by this fearso Lin Fei.
“I…
I agree with you, the Azure Dragon Association will never offend Li Ruyan again,” Yang Wenhui’s face grew even paler from fear.
“Good, hope you always rember the two conditions you promised today,” Lin Fei said as he reached out and pulled Yang Wenhui’s arm, changing his position from lying on his side to lying prone.
Then, Lin Fei’s right palm pressed on Yang Wenhui’s cervical spine, moving down along the spine, setting off waves of silver light, strands of energy gas rising from his palm.
Driving mysterious energy, clearing acupuncture points, repairing ridians, the path of Lin Fei’s palm allowed Yang Wenhui’s spinal nerves to bloom with new vitality, like dry trees sprouting and bursting forth with new life.
In just a few breaths, Lin Fei retracted his palm, closing his eyes for a slight rest.
The spinal nerve repair for Yang Wenhui used at least half of his power, causing fine sweat to bead on his forehead.
Upon opening his eyes, Lin Fei put away the Sharp Blade token from the table, turning towards the door without looking back and said, “Yang Wenhui, your illness is cured.
Rember what you promised , and also do not reveal that I am a Sharp Blade mber to anyone, or face death without rcy!”
Having said that, Lin Fei opened the door and walked out.
On the hospital bed, Yang Wenhui exhaled a breath of turbid air, suddenly finding the congestion in his chest clearing away completely, like seeing the moon through the clouds.
During Lin Fei’s treatnt, he could feel a powerful warming energy, making the pain in his spine disappear instantly, and the previously lost sensation quickly restored.
It felt like a dream, his illness truly was cured!
Outside the hospital room, as Lin Fei stepped out, Yang Jie and Dean Zhou among others quickly gathered around, with Yang Jie asking concernedly, “Dr.
Lin, how is my father’s illness treated?”
“So quick to leave, I fear he didn’t treat the deputy dean’s father at all,” one director scoffed coldly.
The other directors, though silent, showed expressions that revealed they agreed with the mocking director’s opinion.
Dean Zhou’s eyes were filled with anticipation, looking at Lin Fei, he asked, “Lin Fei, how is it?
Can Mr.
Yang be treated?”
Lin Fei lifted his head, nodding calmly, “Yes, Dean Zhou, you can go in and see for yourselves!”
Lin Fei’s remark left the directors in disbelief, thinking it impossible for Lin Fei to cure Yang Wenhui, especially given Lin Fei’s seemingly fatigued appearance.
However, Dean Zhou and Yang Jie showed joy as they took the lead to push open the door and enter, with the remaining directors quickly following.
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