?The blocked meridians of Old Man Yan gradually recovered under the guidance of Yanfeng's internal force, and his pale face also returned to a hint of rosy. He rolled along his throat and a mouthful of blood stasis spurted out.

"grandfather!"

Yan Bing screamed, and when he saw the old man Yan's eyelids move slightly, he turned happy again. He was about to thank Yan Feng, but found that Yan Feng's body was dizzy and was fascinated by the big bed. He was shocked: "Yan Feng! Yan Feng!"

At this time, Butler Zheng walked in and saw Yan Feng's face without blood, and hurriedly stepped forward to explore. Yan Feng's pulse was pounding, but now it became weak and weak. Butler Zheng was anxious, and then glared at Yan Bing and scolded: "What did you ask the young master to do? Why did his body become so weak!"

Yan Bing was shocked by Butler Zheng's serious expression, and his voice trembled: "Yan Feng just gave my grandfather a blood transfusion to heal his wounds..."

"Blood transfusion heals?" Butler Zheng was stunned. He thought Yan Bing asked Yan Feng to do this, and his anger was almost bursting out. "If the young master makes any mistake, I can't spare you!"

Yan Feng heard the voice of Butler Zheng in a daze, forced himself to open his eyelids, and said weakly: "It's not her business, it's my own decision... Don't worry, I just lost a little blood and will recover soon... Look at how old man Yan is injured..."

"Nothing, it's really nonsense!"

Manager Zheng felt relieved, put Yan Feng's body flat, and then continued to heal the old man Yan according to the latter's intention.

A quarter of an hour later, Han Yueru and Zheng Hantai walked in with a middle-aged doctor in a gray suit. Butler Zheng saw the middle-aged man, stopped internal guidance and said, "Doctor Guan, come and take a look!"

Seeing Yan Feng's weak appearance, Han Yueru couldn't help but pounce on him and said anxiously: "Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, just take a break..." Yan Feng forced a smile.

The middle-aged doctor used a portable endobody scanner to carefully check the physical condition of the old man Yan. His brows became tighter and tighter, as if he discovered something extremely strange. Yan Bing thought that the old man Yan was not out of danger yet, so he asked nervously: "Doctor, how are my grandfather? You must save my grandfather!"

The middle-aged doctor murmured: "It's strange... Judging from the marks on his chest and back, he obviously suffered a serious internal injury, but his internal organs showed no signs of blood vessels bursting or blocking..."

Yan Bing looked happy: "Doctor, what do you mean? Is my grandfather okay?"

"I can't confirm yet, I'll check the subtle reactions of the internal organs." The middle-aged doctor shook his head, took out a syringe from the medical box, and injected dozens of nano-endovis into the blood vessels of the old man Yan.

These nano-inner viscometers are very small, with more than a dozen subdivisions, and enter the tissues of various organs of the human body according to their different tracking abilities. The middle-aged doctor frequently switches the perspective of each nano-inner viscometer through an ordinary observer. After a few minutes, his expression became weird and his voice trembled: "This... how is this possible?!"

Although Mr. Zheng has always been upset about the fact that Old Man Yan forced Yan Feng to drink the blood poison, he didn't want Old Man Yan to have an accident at this time. He asked: "Doctor Guan, how is his physical condition?"

"His tissue cells are very active, almost dozens of times that of ordinary people. Under normal circumstances, this speed will quickly consume cell activity, but his tissue structure is intact. If I guess correctly, this cell activity is local, which is a miracle! This is the first time I have been a doctor for so many years that I have encountered such a special phenomenon!" The middle-aged doctor was amazed.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. They also guessed that this was the effect of Yan Feng's super resilience in his blood, but this matter could not be mentioned to the middle-aged doctor. Butler Zheng said: "Doctor Guan, since he is in serious condition, please deal with the trauma."

The middle-aged doctor nodded and said, "It's not suitable for cleaning wounds here, so it's better to switch to the medical room."

Zheng Hantai was about to talk about Yanfeng, but was rushed to the front by Mr. Zheng and said: "Hantai, if you send Senior Qiu to the medical room, Dr. Guan will handle everything well, don't talk nonsense."

"I knew it was me." Zheng Hantai muttered secretly, and reluctantly walked out of the room with the middle-aged doctor, holding Old Man Yan's body.

"Butler, is it that the doctor's body is not related to the secret of the doctor's fear of being detected in the blood crystal?" Han Yueru said in confusion.

"Although the power of life has been made public, if the effect is spread, it will definitely attract the attention of the outside world. At that time, there will probably be many people who will think of the young master." Butler Zheng said solemnly.

Yan Feng reached out and held Han Yueru's jade hand and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't be in trouble."

Yan Bing was worried about the safety of Old Man Yan, but was worried about Yan Feng, so he didn't leave the room for a long time and said with gratitude: "Yan Feng, thank you."

Han Yueru glanced at her, guessed what she was thinking, and said, "You go to the medical room, I will take care of you here."

After Yan Bing left, Butler Zheng said, "Young Master, you are so reckless today. Yan Bing's grandfather used to treat you so much. Is it worth it for you to do this?"

Yan Feng smiled indifferently and said, "He saved my life before, but now I will save his life, and I will clear up from the beginning."

Butler Zheng was speechless for a moment. Then he thought that it was very rare for his young master to have such a mind, so he didn't say anything more. He saw that the two of them were very entangled and quit the room with tact.

Forced internal force to be activated in a state of excessive blood loss was very exhausted. Yan Feng felt very tired now, but he didn't want to neglect Han Yueru, so he forced himself to sit up. Han Yueru quickly helped him and said with concern: "Feng, I think you're a little tired, so let's go back to your room to rest."

Yan Feng returned to his room, and under Han Yueru's gentle gaze, he quickly fell asleep. Although he did not use the sleep function, he still slept very deeply. Han Yueru looked at him sleeping soundly, her heart was filled with the smell of happiness, and her delicate body lay softly beside Yan Feng, her clear starry eyes were falling on the handsome face, breathing his mature masculine breath in her nose, and her mind was rippling, and ripples appeared in her mind. When she recalled the shy scene of her hugging him with Yan Bing that day, a strange impulse suddenly arose.

In the medical room, the middle-aged doctor disinfected all the injuries of the old man Yan, sutured them, and applied them to the skin. Then he said seriously: "His physical condition is a bit special. It takes a few days to observe. Contact me immediately if there is any abnormality."

At this point, Old Man Yan's injury finally stabilized, but he was still confused. The big stone in Yan Bing's heart finally fell, but he was worried about another thing: "Grandpa's cultivation is approaching the level of a master, and there are only a few people in the ancient martial arts world who can overwhelm grandpa. Who will hurt grandpa?"

She stayed in the medical room to take care of the old man Yan for a whole day, but the water didn't come in. During this period, she visited Yan Feng twice. Butler Zheng was moved by her filial piety and asked Zheng Hantai to stay in the medical room to help take care of him.

In the evening, Yang Lingwei came to Yang's house and saw Yan Feng sitting in the hall with a pale face. She asked, "Brother Feng, why are you looking bad? Are you sick? Have you ever asked the doctor to come and see him?"

"Well, Dr. Guan has come to see you." Yan Feng nodded slightly, but did not mention anything about the morning events.

Yang Lingwei said suddenly: "I just feel strange. Nandu has had such a big deal, so why hasn't reacted at all..."

Yan Feng was stunned and asked, "Is it Jinli Group?"

"It's not Jinli Group, it's Jinhui Group. Jinhui Group is working hard to save Jinhui's stock market. Unfortunately, at the fundraising venue, the old fox of Jin Yuanjun was unexpectedly absent, and the fundraising plan failed directly. Until noon, the police suddenly sent a message that the Jin family was attacked by criminals in the early morning, and Jin Yuanjun stabbed in the throat and died on the spot. It was really retribution. He offended so many people in the business world and sent people to sneak in here to stab Brother Feng to death. He deserved it!" Yang Lingwei looked happy, obviously this time she came to bring good news to Yan Feng. Please come to see the first release without ads.

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