The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 171: Miracle! Miracle!

Warm sunlight filtered through the glass window, casting patches of light upon the hospital bed.

With every passing second, Ye Chenfeng’s forehead became dotted with beads of sweat, a touch of paleness creasing his handsome features. The Soul Force within his body was being greatly depleted.

Ye Chenfeng was not a god; it was just that his soul hailed from a world five hundred years in the future, where humanity no longer feared cancer. In that era, medical advancements allowed for a one hundred percent cure rate of cancer patients.

However, back in the present day, 500 years earlier, medical institutions were still greatly troubled by cancer due to the lack of advanced medical equipment. Ye Chenfeng could only use his Soul Force to eradicate the cancer cells within Yao Lianrong’s body.

Moreover, he just happened to come across this situation. Our comrade Ye Chenfeng was not someone who could stand by and watch someone die; his ruthlessness was reserved only for his enemies.

Zou Linlin was the first to react, followed promptly by Yao Suman and Zou Zedong, both of whom wore expressions of shock no less intense than Zou Linlin’s.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? Could he really be the reincarnation of an immortal?" Zou Zedong questioned himself over and over in his heart, having long since cast aside Ye Chenfeng’s previous discourtesy.

Zou Zedong was immensely passionate about medicine, and witnessing such a miraculous event unfold before his eyes caused his pupils to suddenly constrict, a strong desire shining within as he fixed his gaze unwaveringly on Ye Chenfeng’s profile.

If anyone were to see Zou Zedong’s tender gaze at that moment, they would surely feel a chill, finding his look rather lecherous.

Meanwhile, Yao Suman’s heart, once ashen, was ignited with new life. Yao Lianrong’s complexion was returning to its natural rosiness, sparking hope within her. She watched Ye Chenfeng with unblinking eyes, her body trembling involuntarily, a mix of anxiety and excitement swirling within her.

An hour later...

After the relentless infusion of Soul Force by Ye Chenfeng, Yao Lianrong, who had been in a deep state of shock, slightly trembled her fingers, followed by a twitch of her eyelids.

The three individuals in the room held their breath, especially the medically trained Zou Zedong and Zou Linlin.

Everything happening before them seemed nothing short of a miracle! They believed that without the use of medical equipment for emergency resuscitation, Yao Lianrong would have had a ninety percent chance of facing the King of Hell.

Yet Ye Chenfeng had only used a few silver needles? Then he merely placed his hand on Yao Lianrong’s lower abdomen? And now her condition had taken an extraordinary turn for the better? This was more unbelievable than snow in June!

Another minute passed...

The frequency of Yao Lianrong’s eyelid twitches increased. The moment Ye Chenfeng withdrew his hand, Yao Lianrong’s eyes opened slowly, her once weak body regaining strength. She could at least get out of bed and walk on her own now.

Ye Chenfeng, having spent a great deal of his Soul Force, didn’t say another word. He quickly sat down on a chair against the wall, needing to recover the depleted Soul Force.

"Mom, you’ve woken up! You’ve finally woken up!" Yao Suman embraced Yao Lianrong, who was on the hospital bed, her eyes misting up.

Yao Lianrong was still dazed. Before she lost consciousness, she clearly felt like she was about to die. She then asked, "Suman, what happened? I felt like I was in an endless darkness, unable to find a way out. When I was in despair, a light suddenly appeared in the darkness. I kept following the light and then... I woke up..."

People in a coma or near death always produce some hallucinations. Some die directly in these illusions, while others are rescued and escape such visions, thus waking up from the unconscious state. The light mentioned by Yao Lianrong was undoubtedly caused by Ye Chenfeng’s Soul Force.

Zou Linlin, in her nurse’s uniform, her beautiful eyes shimmering with fascination, lightly bit her red lip and looked at Ye Chenfeng again with increasing approval. She couldn’t help thinking to herself, "Only a man like this could be Zou Linlin’s other half. You, Ye Chenfeng, will never escape from my grasp in this lifetime."

After this incident, Zou Zedong was even more convinced of one thing: "I’m set on having Ye Chenfeng as my grandson-in-law. If need be, I’ll just have Linlin seduce him first! Get them to tie the knot and then we’ll talk."

Ye Chenfeng, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly felt a chilling sensation on his spine and an extremely bad premonition filled his mind. If he knew what Zou Zedong and Zou Linlin were planning, he would certainly shout, "Like grandfather, like granddaughter!"

Yao Suman repeated the whole incident to Yao Lianrong, and then Yao Lianrong, looking at Ye Chenfeng sitting in a chair against the wall, said, "I never expected this young man to be a Divine Doctor! You must thank him properly on behalf of your mother later. If not for him, I might never have seen you again."

"Mm," Yao Suman nodded in response, her mind involuntarily recalling the scene from three years ago when Ye Chenfeng had seen her naked, and the more recent event in the police station’s interrogation room where Ye Chenfeng had spanked her. A blush unconsciously spread across her cheeks.

Initially, Yao Suman had wanted to find an opportunity to properly teach Ye Chenfeng a lesson, but after today’s events, Ye Chenfeng had become her mother’s lifesaver, and she found it impossible to harbor any resentment against him anymore. fгeewebnovёl.com

Just now, Yao Suman had personally promised that if Ye Chenfeng could cure her mother, she would agree to any request he had. Being seen naked and spanked before were trivial matters in comparison, weren’t they?

"Suman, why is your face so red? Are you running a fever? You’ve really worked hard taking care of me these days!" Yao Lianrong said lovingly as she caressed Yao Suman’s cheek.

"Mom, I’m fine," Yao Suman quickly covered up.

"Ma’am, let our hospital arrange a physical examination for you now! If possible, we should schedule your surgery as soon as possible," said Zou Zedong. Although Yao Lianrong had awakened looking well, he did not believe that her cancer was completely cured. After all, the fact that Ye Chenfeng could bring Yao Lianrong out of danger with just a few silver needles was already incredibly astonishing.

Seeing the troubled expressions on the faces of Yao Lianrong and her daughter, Zou Zedong quickly guessed the reason: "You don’t need to worry about the medical expenses. I’ll see to it that they’re taken care of." He sensed that Yao Suman must be acquainted with Ye Chenfeng, so he considered this a favor to Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng, because he was resting with his eyes closed, was disturbed by no one, especially given his pale complexion, which was likely due to the exertion from the recent treatment.

When Zou Zedong, Yao Suman, and the others left the ward, Kang Weizhong, the head of the internal medicine department, was stunned to see Yao Lianrong walking out of the room looking rosy and alive, and even walking independently. He was very aware of Yao Lianrong’s condition and was completely taken aback, instinctively associating this miracle with Ye Chenfeng.

With the dean personally overseeing the examination, the hospital’s efficiency markedly increased. When a set of examination reports was handed to Zou Zedong, he leafed through them one by one. However, when he saw the results on the reports, his hands started trembling. Yao Lianrong’s cancer cells had all disappeared? What was going on?

Zou Zedong’s mind flashed back to what Ye Chenfeng had said, "If I say I can cure it, I can cure it. Ye Chenfeng is not someone who speaks for the sake of face."

How certain Ye Chenfeng had been at the time! It was as if everything was under his control. It was only because the concept of cancer had become so deeply rooted in the minds of doctors, especially fully metastasized late-stage cancer. Patients with such diseases, even if operated on, didn’t have much longer to live.

"That’s right! He said he could cure it, not just wake the patient up," murmured Zou Zedong, who had been overlooking Ye Chenfeng’s words until then.

If Ye Chenfeng had truly cured advanced cancer with acupuncture, especially in a patient whose cancer cells had spread, the news of this would surely shake the entire world’s medical community if it got out.

This really could be called a miracle! (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you are welcome to vote with recommendation tickets and monthly tickets on Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)