Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Feng remained composed, pushed in his wheelchair by Hong Qingyan as they left the conference room, heading towards the intensive medical care room in the back courtyard.

Pang Dahai followed closely, together with people like Master of Qitian Gate, while representatives of the major families from Jiangnan's Provincial City stayed in the conference room.

"What do you think," the Yan Family representative said as he lit a cigarette, "can this so-called Mad Son-in-Law of the Hong Family really eliminate the Gu and Poison?"

Tapping the table, the Cui Family representative coldly said with slight indifference, "That's not something we need to be concerned about. Now that the old fellow from the Pang Family is willing to be the guinea pig, all we have to do is watch."

The Yan Family representative nodded and said, "That's right, Mr. Cui is correct. With someone from the Pang Family trying it out, let's just observe. Even if that Mad Son-in-Law of the Hong Family can't cure or remove the Gu and Poison and, in the process, kills the Master of the Pang Family, it won't cause us any loss."

"On the contrary, if he truly cures him, we can then come forward and ask this Mad Son-in-Law of the Hong Family to treat us without delay!"

Suddenly, the Cui Family representative turned his head to look at Jiang Tianhu and asked, "Tianhu, you mentioned earlier that this Mr. Ye of the Hong Family brazenly killed an elder of your Jiang Family in Jiangdu, is that true?"

"Absolutely true. Would I joke about something so serious?"

Jiang Tianhu snorted and then, gritting his teeth, said, "Not only was my Uncle Jiang Youhe killed, but my Third Uncle Jiang Biehe was crippled by that guy, and my cousin Jiang Tianlong was even castrated by him!"

Hiss...

The others in the room took in a sharp breath, and the atmosphere in the conference room became somewhat strange.

After pondering for a while, the Cui Family representative asked, "As far as I know, Mr. Jiang Biehe was one of the rare experts in your Jiang Family, a Huajin Grandmaster, and even he was crippled. That suggests this Mr. Ye of the Hong Family is no small fry!"

As he spoke, his hands continuously tapped on the table, clearly pondering other matters.

"This Mad Son-in-Law of the Hong Family, being a cripple with broken legs, is not to be feared," Jiang Tianhu huffed. "However, the attendant following him is a great expert, who might very well be a Master of Huajin Level!"

The entire conference room fell silent again, with each person contemplating on their own, clearly deep in thought. After all, an ordinary Master of Inner Force might not be much to them, but a Huajin Level Grandmaster was not to be underestimated.

"Perhaps..."

The Cui Family representative mused, "we can lure away that attendant beside him."

The Yan Family representative immediately replied, "Exactly, with the right price, we can definitely win him over. Jiang Tianhu said it himself, that young man is just a cripple with broken legs. If we woo his attendant, it will be like defanging a tiger and he'll pose no threat!"

"You are all correct. When I return to my family, I'll propose this to the elders..."

Meanwhile, Ye Feng had already arrived at the intensive care room.

"The intensive care room is separate," said Pang Youze, the representative of the Pang Family. "My family's master is inside, Mr. Ye, please enter."

Ye Feng nodded and immediately went in. He saw an old man who was skin and bones lying on the hospital bed, his life signs extremely weak, receiving an IV drip of glucose. But such a method could only slightly prolong his nourishment, and it was merely a drop in the bucket.

Ye Feng asked, "Have you prepared the silver needles I wanted?"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"They've been ready for a while now."

Pang Youze nodded slightly and then handed over an exquisitely made sandalwood brocade box with both hands, "Here is a complete set of silver needles. Now please, Mr. Ye, proceed with your work."

At this moment, Pang Dahai, Qitian Gate, and several other high-ranking members of the Divine Doctor Sect all walked into the ward in succession.

Ye Feng received the Brocade Box and frowned, "Who let them in? Tell them to get out!"

Qitian Gate immediately bellowed, "Ye Feng, how dare you! Have you gone mad to actually tell us to leave?"

Liang Zhong also snorted coldly, "How can you be so presumptuous in front of Master Pang? Do you really think you are a Peerless Divine Doctor?"

Pang Dahai let out a cold laugh, "Mr. Ye, aren't you going a bit too far? After all, we are also veterans, having devoted our lives to studying medical expertise. Having us present might prove somewhat helpful to Mr. Ye at the very least!"

"Moreover, in case any errors or mistakes occur during the treatment, at least we can step forward timely to testify. This way, the treatment for Master Pang may have an additional layer of security!"

Ye Feng turned to look at them, "If you had humbly sought my advice earlier, perhaps I might have given you the opportunity to learn through observation. But now..."

Pang Dahai laughed loudly, "Learn through observation? Perhaps Mr. Ye does not find his own tone too confident!"

Ye Feng's expression became stern, "I never repeat myself!"

Luo Keque, seeing the situation unfold, promptly tugged at Pang Youze's sleeve.

Pang Youze came to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward with a clasped fist, "Master Pang and esteemed Divine Doctors, perhaps Mr.Ye finds it inconvenient when performing his needling technique, or maybe there are family secrets not meant for public knowledge, so I kindly ask everyone to step back for the time being."

Qitian Gate spoke with a cold voice, "Mr. Pang, as Master Pang just said, if we are present, we can bring up any errors that may arise timely."

Pang Youze laughed lightly, "Thank you for your kind intentions, but I respect Mr. Ye's wishes, and even if there are any accidents with the family head, my Pang Family will not blame or resent anyone."

Qitian Gate wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Pang Dahai.

"Very well then, Pang Youze, if this so-called Divine Doctor Ye can cure Master Pang, then all the better. Conversely, if he ends up killing him, then it's not like we didn't warn beforehand. Let's go!"

With a cold snort, Pang Dahai gestured grandly with his hand and immediately left the ICU. As the Sect Master of Jiangnan Provincial City's Divine Doctor Sect, his status was extremely noble. Having been asked to leave, he couldn't cling shamelessly to stay; wouldn't that mean losing face?

Soon the door to the ward closed, Ye Feng casually flicked open the Brocade Box and instructed Pang Youze to help the old man on the bed to sit up.

Ever since his breakthrough to the Martial King Realm, Ye Feng found administering acupuncture much easier. It was no longer as strenuous as the time he treated Hong Zhenguo, and he inserted over twenty silver needles rapidly, the speed of his needling being extremely fast.

He then began to use his Inner Strength, invoking the Phoenix Returns to Heaven Formation Technique. Soon, the entire ward was filled with a humming sound, as if a phoenix was singing.

Although Luo Keque was mentally prepared, he was still incredibly excited. Throughout, he kept his eyes wide open, afraid to miss any detail, and had even reviewed the human acupoints in the past few days. Now, he committed all the needling acupoints to memory.

However, deep down Luo Keque still felt powerless because even though he remembered all the needling acupoints, he couldn't perform the Rejuvenating Needle Technique of the Ancient Phoenix. Firstly, because he wasn't a Huajin Grandmaster.

Secondly, even if he reached the Huajin Grandmaster level, he wouldn't know how much Inner Strength to use for each point; after all, the strength needed for each acupoint was different, not to mention the sequence of their execution. Unless Ye Feng was willing to teach him, he couldn't possibly learn by just watching; at best, he could only grasp a general idea.

"Done, the Gu and Poison have been removed!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng made a sweeping gesture with his Great Hand, directly collecting the extracted poison and placing it into a pre-prepared sealed bottle.

"It's done, just like that?" Pang Youze was still in a daze, as it was only a matter of a few minutes from start to finish.