Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1132 - 1057: Who Did It?

"The more crucial point is that the Mountain River Sect is even more formidable, mysterious, and powerful. No family or individual has yet dared to provoke the Mountain River Sect, because allegedly, the state stands behind them."

Su Qiong, being from an aristocratic family, knew many secrets. She was aware of the terror that was the Mountain River Sect, and hence spoke with utmost seriousness.

In her heart, the Mountain River Sect was an absolutely invincible and powerful entity that could not be provoked.

Originally, Zhao Zhiruo had great confidence in Ye Qingfeng, but upon hearing Su Qiong’s words, she hesitated. After all, Ye Qingfeng was just one person; how could he possibly be a match against a state?

"Alright, I won’t tell him about the necklace, nor will I let him go find Liu Feng to seize the necklace," Zhao Zhiruo also said, for in her heart, Ye Qingfeng’s safety was more important.

"Little girl, do you think you can hide such things from me?"

With a clatter, the hospital door was pushed open.

"Ye Qingfeng?" 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Seeing Ye Qingfeng walk in, Su Qiong and Zhao Zhiruo were both dumbfounded.

As the saying goes, "speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrives." They never expected Ye Qingfeng to really show up.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t care at all about their shock. He walked straight up to them, looking at the weakened Zhao Zhiruo, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"Who did this?"

Ye Qingfeng asked coldly, and with just a sweep of his divine sense, he knew Zhao Zhiruo had been injured by someone.

"Ye Qingfeng, listen to me, don’t be impulsive. This is all my fault, but that person is someone you absolutely can’t offend. If you need to vent, take it out on me instead."

Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s icy demeanor, Su Qiong hurriedly said, afraid that Ye Qingfeng would go looking for Liu Feng and risk his life, which would make her mistakes too great.

"Tell me, who is it?" The flames of anger flickered in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes; he had no intention to waste words with Su Qiong.

Whoever dared to hurt his people would be left without a whole corpse.

"Ye Qingfeng," Zhao Zhiruo called softly, feeling happy to see Ye Qingfeng so concerned about her.

But she knew Su Qiong wished well for Ye Qingfeng, and she didn’t want him to take risks either.

"Trust me." Ye Qingfeng’s tone softened a bit towards Zhao Zhiruo.

Zhao Zhiruo hesitated. Of course, she wanted Ye Qingfeng to retrieve the Jade Pendant Necklace, but Su Qiong’s words made her uncertain whether Ye Qingfeng was a match for Liu Feng.

At that moment, a fat man was supporting an old man as they walked in.

"Dad, let me get you a more advanced room. It’s inconvenient staying with so many people in one room!"

The fat man said while supporting the old man.

"It’s the same in any room. My illness can only be managed this way. In a regular ward with more people, I have someone to chat with, which is livelier."

The old man shook his head.

Zhao Zhiruo was in a regular ward, which had three beds; hers was the innermost. Next to her was a middle-aged woman, who was quietly talking to a middle-aged man at her side.

The fat man was supporting the old man to the bed at the outermost position.

However, Ye Qingfeng didn’t pay any attention to these. He once again focused on Su Qiong, asking, "Who is it?"

"Ye Qingfeng, I can tell you, but you have to promise not to act impulsively..." Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s manner, Su Qiong said cautiously.

"Speak!"

Ye Qingfeng replied coldly, a red light flashing in his eyes.

Su Qiong was startled by Ye Qingfeng’s gaze.

"Hey kid, calm down, alright? This is a hospital. Don’t you care if other patients need rest?" At this point, the fat man couldn’t help but admonish Ye Qingfeng.

"Thud!"

Without a word, Ye Bufan had already taken action, delivering a punch to the fat man’s body, causing him to squat with an ashen face.

Li Ruolin, who had been following Ye Qingfeng, found the doorway to the ward and was stunned by what she saw.

It wasn’t just Li Ruolin; everyone else in the ward was stunned too—the old man, the middle-aged couple, Su Qiong, and Zhao Zhiruo were all equally shocked.

How could this boy just directly hit someone?

More surprisingly, he was just a disabled child, yet he knocked an adult into such a state with a single punch.

Ye Bufan remained incredibly calm, returning to Ye Qingfeng’s side with a serene expression.

Ye Qingfeng said nothing either. Although the fat man was not at fault and probably shouldn’t have been hit, Ye Qingfeng did not blame Ye Bufan.

He was no kind person, and besides, the fact that the fat man had interrupted him had also annoyed him a bit.

"You! Doctor, get someone, a doctor!" The fat man raised himself with an ashen face and immediately yelled.

At this point, a young doctor finally came in, frowned, and asked, "What happened?"

"Doctor, they’re causing trouble—not only shouting loudly but also hitting people. Quickly, throw them out," the fat man quickly said.

"Dr. Hou," Li Ruolin nodded to the young doctor.

She happened to know this young doctor, a young doctor who had returned from studying abroad, very well-known at Datong Hospital, incomparable to her as a mere nurse.

"What’s going on?" Dr. Hou asked.

This kind of matter couldn’t rely on a one-sided story; it was better to hear the details from the nurse.

"This..." The young nurse was put in a difficult position, for she did see the child hit someone, but she trusted that the child wouldn’t do such a thing for no reason.

She was willing to believe Ye Qingfeng was such a person.

Ye Qingfeng was not in the mood to deal with these people. He shook his head and no longer bothered with Su Qiong. He said to Zhao Zhiruo, "Forget it, let’s treat your injury first. I will get that Jade Pendant Necklace back, and I will avenge you. You don’t need to worry."

As he spoke, Ye Qingfeng turned his wrist and suddenly, a medicine bottle appeared in his hand.

"Take this, and you’ll recover quickly."

Zhao Zhiruo and Su Qiong were both slightly taken aback; they hadn’t seen where Ye Qingfeng got the medicine bottle from. Was he performing magic?

"Stop! What are you doing? How can you give the patient these pills from a swindler so casually? Do you want to kill her?" Dr. Hou immediately scolded, striding over.

"Bufan, do not attack!" Ye Qingfeng said to Ye Bufan, knowing that he intended to strike again.

"Don’t worry, this is my own matter. As long as she takes the medicine, we will immediately process discharge, and it will have nothing to do with the hospital," Ye Qingfeng directly said, not wanting to waste words with the young doctor.

"This won’t do either. What do you think this is, this is a hospital! At this point in society, you still believe in such superstitions? You’re also a young guy, how can you not understand science? How can pills from a swindler’s bottle possibly cure a disease? Even if it could cure, can you immediately discharge? Do you think that’s possible?"