Chapter 119: I Beg You to Intervene

Urban Supreme Medical Sage It is not Tianqi. 2416 words 2026-03-20 13:18:59

Kong Xiuling looked down on them with disdain, completely dismissing their actions. She snorted contemptuously and continued to wait for the results of the Western medical professor’s treatment.

Professor Jess carefully prepared a new reagent, then stepped forward again. After disinfecting Cao Dasheng’s arm, he steadily injected the reagent into his body.

At that moment, everyone present tensed up.

In truth, none of them could be certain what would happen after this injection, but based on their years of medical experience, there should be no serious problem.

Puff, puff, puff!

About half a minute passed when suddenly multiple cracks appeared on Cao Dasheng’s skin, and fresh blood spurted out.

In an instant, all the Western medical professors’ faces turned pale with shock.

How could this be?

Cao Dasheng’s condition had worsened drastically.

Not even a minute later, blood gushed from various wounds all over his body, as well as simultaneously from his eyes and ears.

Seeing this, Kong Xiuling was utterly terrified.

She covered her mouth, eyes wide with fear, and turned to the bearded professor. “Professor Jess, what’s going on? Is this the cure you promised? Why is my husband bleeding all over?”

“Madam Kong, I... I honestly don’t know. We didn’t expect things to deteriorate like this. Please don’t panic—I will examine Mr. Cao again immediately.”

He hurriedly said this and rushed to Cao Dasheng’s side to examine him. But the diagnosis was grim: Cao Dasheng’s life was hanging by a thread, and death was imminent.

“How is he? What’s my husband’s condition now?” Kong Xiuling asked anxiously.

“It’s bad, Madam Kong. I’m afraid you should prepare for the worst. Mr. Cao is about to pass away,” Professor Jess said in panic.

“What did you say?”

Kong Xiuling’s heart sank, her mind went blank, and she staggered back several steps before collapsing despairingly against the wall.

After a few seconds, a spark of light flashed in her eyes as she recalled what Lin Feng had said earlier.

Everything happening now was exactly as that Divine Doctor Lin had predicted—he was most likely a true miracle healer.

Without hesitation, she scrambled to her feet and staggered toward the door, determined to find Xu Wenming and Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng and Xu Wenming were just getting into their car, preparing to leave.

Kong Xiuling’s face brightened with hope as she hurriedly ran to the front of the car to stop them, pleading, “Divine Doctor Lin, please don’t go. Divine Doctor Xu, please stay. I was wrong—I beg both of you, have mercy and save Old Cao.”

“I’m on my knees before you. It was all my fault just now. Whatever you ask of me, I’ll do it—please save him.”

With that, she knelt on the ground, bowing her head repeatedly to Lin Feng and Xu Wenming.

Lin Feng’s expression remained cold, showing no sign of forgiveness.

Xu Wenming, however, felt conflicted. Considering his close relationship with Old Cao, it would be cruel to do nothing now that matters had reached this point.

He turned to Lin Feng and implored, “Master, please, for my sake, save Old Cao.”

“Do you want me to go save him?” Lin Feng asked coldly.

“I... I know Kong Xiuling has wronged you, but Old Cao is innocent. He’s like family to me. I can’t stand to watch him die like this.”

“Fine. I’ll do it for your sake.”

Seeing Xu Wenming’s guilt, Lin Feng thought for a moment, then unexpectedly agreed.

He got out of the car, ignoring Kong Xiuling still kneeling on the ground, and headed straight back to the villa.

Xu Wenming hurried after Lin Feng, ready to assist if needed.

Within half a minute, they returned to the hospital room. Cao Dasheng was now bleeding from every orifice, looking near death.

Xu Wenming gazed at the pool of blood in alarm. “Master, what do we do now? Is there anything I can do to help?”

“Prepare silver needles,” Lin Feng replied coldly.

He quickly took out the needles and, swift as lightning, appeared beside Cao Dasheng, performing the “Universe Wandering Dragon Needle” technique on him.

A roar echoed as Lin Feng’s needle movements reverberated like the cry of dragons, causing ringing in everyone’s ears.

Especially the Western doctors, who widened their eyes in astonishment at the sight.

“What rapid needle technique! Master, keep it up! I believe you can do it,” Xu Wenming exclaimed.

He had never seen this needle method before; it seemed unrecorded in medical texts.

This was the Lin family’s ancestral acupuncture technique, only used in life-or-death situations.

Very few people had ever witnessed it.

As Lin Feng inserted the needles, his movements were so fast that the naked eye could barely follow how the silver needles pierced the patient.

Dragon-like waves of energy appeared in the air, like dragons soaring through the sky.

“Quick, record this on your phones! This needle technique is incredible—this is truly the power of traditional Chinese medicine,” Professor Jess exclaimed, impressed by Lin Feng’s effective treatment of Cao Dasheng.

All the foreigners pulled out their phones and recorded the entire procedure.

In just two or three minutes, the bleeding on Cao Dasheng’s body stopped completely, and his complexion miraculously shifted from ashen to rosy.

Xu Wenming’s face lit up with joy as he cried out, “Master, your needle technique is marvelous! I never expected you could save Old Cao in such a short time.”

“Bring me a basin of water. Help him clean the blood off his body. He’ll wake up in just a few minutes,” Lin Feng instructed after removing the needles carefully.

“Right away,” Xu Wenming said, fetching a basin of clean water. He gently wiped Cao Dasheng’s body. Soon, Cao Dasheng stirred, furrowing his brows, and truly regained consciousness.

Professor Jess and the others were dumbfounded, their eyes nearly popping out.

“What... what happened to me?” Cao Dasheng opened his eyes, looking around in confusion.

Xu Wenming, excited, quickly approached him. “Old Cao, you’re really awake. This is wonderful.”

“Old Xu? What are you doing here?” Cao Dasheng’s confusion deepened upon seeing Xu Wenming.

Xu Wenming then explained the situation to him in broad strokes. When Cao Dasheng heard about his wife’s disrespect toward both Xu Wenming and the divine doctors who saved him, his face darkened with anger.

“Where is Xiuling? Bring her to me,” Xu Wenming demanded fiercely.

The maid outside, hearing Cao Dasheng awake, hurried to fetch Kong Xiuling.

Soon, Kong Xiuling entered, her face filled with deep guilt. “Dasheng, you’re awake. It was all my fault. I offended Divine Doctor Lin—please punish me.”

Smack!

Without a word, Cao Dasheng delivered a sharp slap across Kong Xiuling’s face.