"The pulse suddenly rises and falls, rapid and forceful, this is the Water Pulse! Is the heart pulse damaged?" Old Shen muttered to himself as he checked Wang Liying’s pulse. After a while, he shook his head, "No, this is a false pulse; the heart pulse is fine!"
Old Shen looked directly at Wang Liying, extended his warm, jade-like Cinnabar Palm, gently lifted Wang Liying’s eyelid, took a glance, then frowned and said, "It doesn’t seem too serious, but there is indeed a problem. What exactly is wrong?"
"Xiao Ying, tell , the person who attacked you, what exactly did they do?" Old Shen asked Wang Liying after failing to understand the situation.
"He... he seed to needle a few points on my neck..." Wang Liying pointed to her neck area, looking sowhat panicked at Old Shen, tightening her heart. Old Shen was her grandfather’s most skilled health doctor, a true master, yet he couldn’t see what Lin Feng had done. Could Lin Feng’s hand be so formidable!
"Let see..." Old Shen gently pulled open Wang Liying’s collar, frowned at a glance, his face suddenly changed, "Such vicious thods! That person actually injected a spiritual, mutually balancing strong Inner Strength into three acupoints of your shoulder. Once the balance of Inner Strength is disrupted, Xiao Ying, you might beco a cripple... Who exactly is this person? Quickly have your grandfather send soone to catch him; such thods to harm others are simply a disgrace to healers!"
Wang Liying was really scared; she had never seen Old Shen this tense. Many tis her grandfather had a stroke attack, and calling Old Shen over was just gentle massage to relieve it, two prescriptions temporarily suppress the condition, but to be scared like today, never!
"Old Shen, am I... am I hopeless?" Wang Liying grabbed Old Shen’s hand sowhat panicked and asked nervously.
Old Shen realized he was a bit out of control, shook his head, and said solemnly, "Xiao Ying, don’t worry. As long as your grandfather can send soone to capture the person who attacked you at the maximum speed, once I know his needling thod, I can use the opposite technique to save you..."
"No, no need..." Wang Liying knew from Old Shen’s statent that he currently had no way of dealing with her injury.
"Old Shen, I beg you for a favor... Please don’t tell anyone in my family, I will be fine!" Wang Liying clutched Old Shen’s hand, pleading anxiously.
"Xiao Ying, what do you an? Is that bad guy threatening you to do sothing for him?" Old Shen imdiately saw Wang Liying’s abnormality and asked solemnly.
"No, no... Anyway, Old Shen, trust , I will be okay!" Wang Liying said sowhat panic-stricken, finally leaving Old Shen’s villa quickly...
Watching Wang Liying leave, Old Shen’s expression was a bit unpredictable, muttering, "That recent needling thod, placing three needles, seems like a long-lost secret technique indeed... Who is the person behind the needles? It seems investigating this matter is necessary!"
...
Inside Lin Feng’s room, after chatting and joking with him for a while, Xue Qingyi naturally started to touch him all over.
"Lord Wolf King, my monthly visitor ca again... Looks like your efforts last ti weren’t enough... I still didn’t conceive!" Xue Qingyi laughed, "Would you like to prove your strength again tonight..."
Lin Feng was a bit speechless, he really suspected Xue Qingyi might have secretly taken dication, he was young and strong, fought her in various postures, flavors, and occasions, how could she still not conceive?
This girl is purposely finding reasons to drain dry!
"Xu Jing and Aoxue live at the corridor corner over there, they might co to find at any ti..." Lin Feng shook his head with so embarrassnt, it’s not that he didn’t want to, but the situation forced him!
"Oh, co on..." Xue Qingyi said with a laughing smile, "They all know I’m your girlfriend, don’t they? What are you afraid of? Afraid they’ll hear how ’capable’ you are?"
"I am indeed very capable..." Lin Feng smiled bitterly, shaking his head, but he couldn’t stop Xue Qingyi from continuing her actions of undressing him.
Suddenly, Lin Feng’s phone rang at this mont.
"Wait a minute, let see whose call it is..." Lin Feng quickly stood up, took out the phone, Xue Qingyi sowhat disappointedly released her hands, preparing to wait for Lin Feng to finish talking on the phone before continuing.
The call was from Ning Aoxue.
Lin Feng had just answered the phone and hadn’t said anything when Ning Aoxue’s cold voice said, "If you still want to see Su Zi, head to room 312 on the hotel’s third floor imdiately..."
Then, without waiting for Lin Feng to speak, Ning Aoxue hung up directly.
Lin Feng froze for a mont, looked at the phone that was still busy with a beeping sound, and hadn’t yet reacted to what Ning Aoxue ant by her words just now?
Xue Qingyi evidently heard Ning Aoxue’s words as well, she showed a hint of mocking expression, glanced at Lin Feng, and said shaking her head, "Handso Lin, your Su Zi great beauty is waiting for you downstairs, aren’t you going quickly!"
Lin Feng finally ca to his senses, Ning Aoxue seed to say Su Zi is now on the third floor, right?
But, should he really go to see Su Zi now? Lin Feng glanced at Xue Qingyi, sowhat hesitating, this girl probably wants it badly now, leaving her here, it’s easy to leave, but not so easy to return next ti.
Just as Lin Feng was about to face a choice of decision, Xue Qingyi suddenly spoke, generously waving her hand, saying, "Go, do I have to accompany you there?!"
"Qingyi?!" Lin Feng looked at Xue Qingyi in surprise, he couldn’t believe Xue Qingyi would be so gracious...
"Speaking of which, I’m also curious about what tricks Su Zi, that girl, is playing, actually making you so distracted lately... Hmm hmph... This task is yours now!" Xue Qingyi huffed two sentences, said coldly laughing.
Lin Feng closed his eyes tightly for a few seconds, reopened them, and his sharp gaze showed a hint of brilliance, elevating his entire aura several levels, transforming him into a true god of war.
Pinghu Hotel, room 312, nad Hongn Hall, when Lin Feng saw this room sign, his heart trembled uncontrollably, and seeing the four well-dressed black-clad figures standing at the door, Lin Feng’s relaxed mood completely disappeared.
These four black-clad figures, whether in appearance or equipnt, even their deanor, are very similar to those few black-clad figures under Wang Liying just now...
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