Mu Xiaodie watched from the side without blinking, her big eyes shifting from disgust to shock, and from shock to awe.

"He...he's using...the Thirteen Needles of Yama?" Mu Xiaodie was speechless with surprise.

Didn't Master say that this acupuncture technique had been lost? Why does Li Changfeng know how to use it?

This acupuncture technique is said to be extremely miraculous and exquisite; it is rumored that the thirteenth needle can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded.

Judging from Li Changfeng's technique and the angle at which he inserted the needles, the silver needles trembled slightly and made a faint humming sound. What else could it be but the Thirteen Needles of Yama?

I had only heard my master speak of this acupuncture technique and praised it highly, but I had never seen it before. I am extremely fortunate to be able to see it with my own eyes today.

Li Changfeng inserted the needles quickly and withdrew them even faster, completing the acupuncture in less than two minutes.

The old woman underwent a dramatic transformation in a short period of time; her complexion returned to normal, and even her lips regained some color.

My body stopped shivering, my breathing became even, soft and long, and I was no longer cold; in fact, my palms were sweating.

"No problem, just have Dr. Mu prescribe a few doses of medicine and the illness will be cured." Li Changfeng didn't forget that Mu Xiaodie was the attending physician, so he gave the patient plenty of face.

The man accompanying her was at a loss. He trusted Mu Xiaodie, otherwise he wouldn't have come all the way to see her for treatment. But clearly something had gone wrong during the treatment just now. It was obvious, and nobody was stupid.

As for the young man who turned the tide, the man didn't know his background, and his mother was still unconscious, so it was impossible to know whether her condition had fundamentally improved.

However, judging from the appearance, it has indeed become much lighter.

"My son, my son..." The old woman slowly awoke, and the first thing she called out to was her dearest person.

"Mom, how are you feeling?" the man accompanying her asked excitedly.

Upon hearing this, the old woman exclaimed "Eh!" and then stood up, stamping her feet to loosen her muscles.

"I feel fine now. I feel warm all over, and I haven't felt this light in a long time."

"real?"

"Um!"

"Thank you so much, sir. May I ask your name?" The accompanying man grasped Li Changfeng's hand with deep gratitude.

"Who I am is not important. You should thank Dr. Mu. Without her, the old man wouldn't have recovered so quickly," Li Changfeng said with a smile, not seeking credit and not taking all the credit for himself.

"Of course, Dr. Mu is the best doctor I've ever met. I'd appreciate it if Dr. Mu could prescribe a few more doses of medicine." The accompanying man was also a very shrewd and diplomatic person.

Mu Xiaodie blushed, feeling embarrassed. "Let Mr. Li write the prescription; his medical skills far surpass mine."

"This..." The accompanying man was in a dilemma.

"I'll do it then." Li Changfeng stopped refusing; with a patient in front of him, it wasn't appropriate to keep passing the patient around.

Li Changfeng took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote down the prescription. His writing flowed effortlessly, as if guided by divine inspiration.

The handwriting is clean and powerful, with strong and elegant strokes, truly a fine piece of calligraphy.

Mu Xiaodie sighed inwardly, feeling inferior. She was now convinced and put aside her prejudices and contempt. Even this prescription was better than her own.

You have to admit it; the facts speak for themselves.

Ye Zihan watched the whole thing without moving an inch. When Li Changfeng was on high alert and doing his best to treat the illness, the confidence and seriousness he exuded were very attractive.

A pair of beautiful, bright eyes unconsciously followed his movements, like a powerful magnet, holding him firmly in place.

Shen Qiqi looked incredulous, her expression amused, as if she had held her tongue. Li Changfeng was no ordinary man; he was fierce in fights, amazing at racing, could drink without getting drunk, and even knew medicine. Wasn't that incredibly awesome?

Is there really such an all-around capable man in the world?

I'm starting to feel a little tempted.

Bah, bah, bah, even if he's all-around talented, he's still a scoundrel and a pervert.

My brother will be back in a couple of days, I can't beat him to a pulp.

Shen Qiqi had sworn never to cause trouble for Li Changfeng again, but this girl knew how to find loopholes. Instead of causing trouble herself, she would let her own brother do it, close the door and unleash the dogs to bite this bastard.

Shen Qiqi really knows how to make excuses for herself. She's not afraid of dying somewhere and being a single dog for life.

A moment later, Li Changfeng handed over the prescription. "It's ready, here you go!"

"Um... how much do I need to pay, and to whom should I pay?" the male caregiver asked, taking the prescription.

"For Mr. Li," Mu Xiaodie said first.

"I'm not a doctor, I don't make a living from this, please give it to Miss Mu."

"I can't accept it." Mu Xiaodie shook her head firmly.

"How about..." Li Changfeng looked at Mu Xiaodie, and the two smiled at each other, speaking in unison with perfect understanding.

"Free today!"

"I can't accept this. I'll leave you three thousand yuan, but I don't know if it will be enough." The man accompanying the patient took out an envelope and placed it on the table.

"We simply won't accept it. Just put it away, or we won't be responsible for anything that happens to your mother later."

"this……"

Li Changfeng had already stuffed the money into the other party's hand, and his words were like water spilled on the ground; how could he go back on his word?

This amount of money is insignificant to both Li Changfeng and Mu Xiaodie.

"Okay, thank you very much, sir and Dr. Mu. I will definitely visit you both during the holidays and the New Year," the accompanying man said sincerely.

Take care.

The man helped his mother up and walked outside.

“Son, these two are really good people. In a couple of days, I’ll go back to my hometown and get two buckets of soybean oil and some peanuts and stuff. Could you deliver them to them?”

"Okay, Mother."

"It's hard to get a decent meal these days. It's not worth much money, but it's a token of our appreciation. We should all know how to be grateful."

"From now on, you should interact with them more often, and bring them something over to visit them whenever you have free time."

"I understand."

The mother and son walked outside, their voices gradually fading.

The old woman's words revealed a very important point: there aren't many decent things left these days, and the food and drinks available are hardly safe.

It's either exceeding the standard or violating regulations, causing all sorts of concerns.

If you can't even be bold about what you eat, how can you talk about being healthy and positive?

After everyone left, Mu Xiaodie walked up to Li Changfeng and said sincerely, "Thank you, Mr. Li. Without you, something terrible would have happened today. I underestimated you before. I, Mu Xiaodie, apologize to you."

"No need. Human life is at stake; how can I stand idly by?" Li Changfeng sat back on the sofa, completely unconcerned.

"Besides, you and Miss Ye are best friends, so you should help her if you can."

"Just wondering, were you using the Thirteen Needles of Yama just now?" Mu Xiaodie asked, sitting down beside her.

"You know?" Li Changfeng asked in surprise.

"I've heard my master mention it, that..." Mu Xiaodie stammered.

"Please feel free to speak."

"Could you teach me?" As soon as the words left her mouth, Mu Xiaodie felt that it was too abrupt and immediately explained, "I didn't mean anything by it, don't misunderstand. I just thought that I would have another way to treat patients in the future. With the Thirteen Needles of Yama by my side, I will definitely be able to solve many difficult and complicated diseases."

Li Changfeng shook his head. "It's not that I'm unwilling to teach, but I have a master's school above me, so I can't make the decision myself."

Even if I teach you, you won't be able to use it.

Why?