Strongest Medical Saint

The hospital experts had exhausted every possible method yet couldn't wake Zheng Hongyuan from his coma.

Therefore, they had concluded that Zheng Hongyuan would pass away in his unconscious state.

Zheng Hongyuan's sudden awakening left Zheng Xiangming, Zheng Liangpeng, and Zheng Wenmao stunned.

Zheng Wanqing's expression was puzzled as she murmured to herself, "It must be a coincidence. Grandfather's awakening has nothing to do with that swindler's mineral water."

With the mineral water bottle in hand, Zheng Linyi couldn't wait to say, "Grandpa, take your medicine."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Having just awoken, Zheng Hongyuan felt a little groggy, and his throat was particularly dry.

He took the mineral water bottle from Zheng Linyi's hand and "glug, glug" drank the purple water inside until it was empty.

The water felt cool and refreshing going down his throat, and Zheng Hongyuan felt comfortable all over.

Since Old Master Yu's awakening was unexpected, Zheng Xiangming and Zheng Wanqing didn't immediately react, and by the time they thought to stop him, he had already emptied the bottle of strange purple water.

Zheng Xiangming immediately said, "I'll go call the doctor."

Zheng Liangpeng and Zheng Wenmao had mixed emotions; they had actually hoped that the old man would pass away outright. From the past to the present, the old man had favored Zheng Xiangming the most.

Zheng Liangpeng and Zheng Wenmao exchanged glances, but they didn't believe it was the effect of the purple water.

Previously, Zheng Hongyuan had been critically ill, and all the experts at The First People's Hospital were at a loss, unable even to keep him awake.

Could it be that just by smelling the purple water, Zheng Hongyuan woke from his coma? That's nonsense!

Zheng Liangpeng and Zheng Wenmao were more inclined to believe it was a last flicker of light before death.

After Zheng Xiangming had called a doctor to the ward, several experts, looking at the heart rate monitor, all showed puzzled expressions on their faces.

According to the monitor, Zheng Hongyuan's heart rate was very stable, indistinguishable from a healthy person's.

That's unscientific!

They had determined that Zheng Hongyuan wouldn't survive the day, especially since his heart rate was also continuously declining just a moment ago.

After looking at each other, the experts immediately arranged for a detailed full-body examination for Zheng Hongyuan.

When the examination results came out, all the experts were dumbfounded.

Not only had Zheng Hongyuan's heart recovered, but all his bodily indicators had also returned to normal!

What on earth was going on?

In medical terms, this could be called a miracle!

After the Zheng Family found out about Zheng Hongyuan's recovery, Zheng Wanqing immediately ran out of the hospital.

Zheng Linyi closely followed behind her sister.

At this moment, inside the VIP ward.

Zheng Hongyuan, looking rosy, stood by the window. Just now, faced with the experts' repeated questioning, Zheng Xiangming and the others all kept silent.

In the end, those experts obsessed with medicine could only leave.

While waiting for the examination, Zheng Wanqing repeated the origin of the purple water to Zheng Xiangming.

Now, it seemed that Zheng Hongyuan's miraculous recovery was all thanks to that bottle of purple water.

Zheng Xiangming also spoke about the origin of the purple water, and the ward was very quiet.

After Zheng Wanqing and Zheng Linyi returned to the ward panting, everyone's gaze in the room centered on them.

"Grandpa, the guy who sold us the purple water is no longer setting up a stall near the hospital," Zheng Wanqing said.

"There were no cameras nearby, so finding him in Wuzhou will be difficult."

"Of course, with the influence of our Zheng Family, we could just expand the search to the surrounding surveillance cameras to definitely find that guy's trace."

Zheng Wanqing couldn't help feeling a bit scared. Now that it was proven the purple water had saved her grandfather, she thought that if she hadn't listened to her sister earlier, wouldn't she be responsible for killing her own grandfather? Who would have thought that a mere street vendor could have such an ability?

Zheng Linyi regretfully said, "Grandpa, that big brother left too quickly. I knew he wouldn't be a swindler."

Zheng Hongyuan furrowed his brows, "Wanqing, mind your language. Based on your description, such a person must be a hidden master. Spending seven hundred thousand to obtain such a miraculous life-saving medicine, this time we got the better deal."

"A hermit like this usually has quite a peculiar temperament. He has saved my life, so don't go investigating his whereabouts on your own."

"Moreover, openly checking the street surveillance cameras will draw the attention of other families."

"The old men from the other families are also having more and more health issues. If they learn about this hidden master, wouldn't they then hope to live a few years longer?"

"Remember this, none of you are to mention this hidden master to anyone."

Zheng Hongyuan then looked toward Zheng Wanqing and Zheng Linyi, "You two are the only ones who have seen the hidden master. Now, try to recall his appearance in detail, and I will arrange for a professional to sketch him."

Zheng Wanqing's mind was filled with doubts, she had witnessed Shen Feng concocting this purple fluid herself. How could someone with such abilities be content with being a street vendor?

She muttered to herself, "Who exactly is he?"

Then, she turned to Zheng Wenmao, and said, "Uncle, do you remember what you just said?"

Zheng Wenmao's face changed. He had been certain Zheng Hongyuan wouldn't be saved, and that he would have to kneel to Zheng Linyi? That was simply impossible.

His expression somewhat stiff, he said vaguely, "Linyi, just now, it was my mistake, and I apologize to you here."

He completely avoided mentioning kneeling down. Could Zheng Wanqing and Zheng Linyi really force him to? After all, they were the younger ones.

...

Meanwhile.

After leaving the Taekwondo Gym with his ragged snake skin bag, Su Jingyu was closely following behind Shen Feng this time.

It was still early, and Shen Feng's relatives in Wuzhou probably hadn't finished work yet.

Earning one million and four hundred thousand in a single day was undoubtedly a staggering sum for a family in the mountains.

He was eager to see his parents; if he could contact them today and get his replacement identity card tomorrow, he would rush back immediately.

This sum of money could temporarily improve his parents' lives. He could earn more money later, but right now, he missed his parents too much.

Wanting to shake off the nuisance following him, Shen Feng crossed the street quickly when he saw no cars.

Su Jingyu, trailing behind, was determined not to be thrown off this time. Her curiosity about Shen Feng grew stronger, and she thought to herself, "After all these years, not only have you become mysterious, but you've also improved in skills. I must uncover all your secrets."

She picked up her pace as well, but as she reached the middle of the road, a black sedan suddenly sped toward her.

Utterly exceeding the speed limit.

Su Jingyu, caught in the middle of the road, could neither advance nor retreat in time. Facing the oncoming black sedan, she felt as if she had been cast a spell, her legs heavy as if filled with lead.

As the black sedan drew closer, being hit by such a fast-moving vehicle meant that she had no chance of survival.

In this life-and-death moment.

Su Jingyu suddenly felt very sorrowful, as she had never been in a proper relationship despite her age.

What does it feel like to love someone?

"Shen Feng, even as a ghost, I'll haunt you every day," Su Jingyu shouted in her heart.

Yet she felt her body lighten, and no matter how long she waited, the severe pain of being struck by the car didn't come.

When she opened her eyes, Shen Feng's handsome face came into her view.

At the very last moment, Shen Feng couldn't bring himself to leave Su Jingyu to her fate. He moved at his fastest speed, carrying Su Jingyu sideways into his arms, and they returned to the sidewalk.

"Su Jingyu, do you have a death wish? You're so keen on following me that you've gone blind?" Shen Feng shouted angrily.

But for some reason?

Shen Feng's angry shout didn't make her angry. Instead, it stirred a peculiar feeling in her heart.

And what about her behind?

After a moment of shock, she realized that it was Shen Feng's hand pressed against her buttocks, deforming the flesh there.