CHAPTER 43: CHAPTER 41 RECOVERY!

"This is the evil aura," explained Ye Feng. "Normally, it is invisible, but Elder Zhou’s entire body’s evil aura had gathered on the silver needles, making it all the more apparent, dense enough to be seen by the naked eye!"

This time, everyone fully believed what Ye Feng said; evil aura did indeed exist.

Ye Feng quickly removed the nine silver needles from Zhou Zhengyuan’s body.

Zhou Zhengyuan immediately felt a warm force in his lower abdomen. The force burst forth, surging through his entire body, and he jumped out of bed in a single motion.

"What are you doing, hubby?" Jiang Shufen and the others were startled by Zhou Zhengyuan’s action and asked curiously.

An exhilarated Zhou Zhengyuan declared, "I feel strength filling my entire body; I have never felt so energetic!"

Ye Feng remained calm, not at all surprised, "Not only have I expelled the evil aura for you, but I have also regulated your body. Your liver was not in good condition, but I’ve taken care of it. Previously, even a small drink would have made you drunk. Now you should be able to handle a bottle of wine with no problem."

"Amazing! Truly amazing! It’s like magic, Ye, the Divine Doctor, am I really cured?" Zhou Zhengyuan asked.

Zhou Zhengyuan had loved to drink since his youth, but regrettably, he couldn’t handle it as he aged. Now that he could drink again, his gratitude for Ye Feng was beyond words.

For a lover of drink, liquor is half their life; Ye Feng had just saved a life and a half for Zhou Zhengyuan.

How could Zhou Zhengyuan not be grateful?

"Of course, there will be no problems! However, if you continue to live at home, it will only take a month before you revert back to your old self," Ye Feng said indifferently.

This time, Zhou Zhengyuan had no option but to believe. An anxious Jiang Shufen looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Divine Doctor Ye, what should we do then?"

"Stay here in the hospital tonight and return home tomorrow. I will come over to have a look for you!" replied Ye Feng.

"Good! Then we will trouble Divine Doctor Ye!" Zhou Zhengyuan said happily.

"All right, Elder Zhou, since your illness is cured, isn’t it time to help Ye Feng out?" Li Linfeng looked at Elder Zhou and asked.

"What favor? Just say the word, if I can help, I definitely will!" Zhou Zhengyuan readily agreed.

Zheng Yonggang explained, "Elder Zhou, here’s the situation. Previously, Golden Dragon Group promised to sell a plot of land to Lin Group, but suddenly Golden Dragon Group collapsed, and that land became state-owned, under the management of Zhao Wenbin from the land administration office.

Mr. Ye, on behalf of Lin Company, wants Zhao Wenbin to sell the land to Lin Company, but Zhao Wenbin has been reluctant, so we hope Elder Zhou can help. Rest assured, the price will be fair, and you won’t be implicated negatively!"

Upon hearing this, Elder Zhou was at ease, "And here I thought it was something serious. It’s just a small matter. Give me one hour; in an hour’s time, have someone from Lin Company ready to sign the paperwork. If I can’t get it done, then I no longer deserve the Zhou name!"

Hearing Elder Zhou’s assurance, Ye Feng also showed a faint smile.

With Zhou Zhengyuan’s word, even if Zhao Wenbin was unwilling, it wouldn’t matter.

"My apologies..." Ye Feng nodded lightly, his expression neither joyful nor sad, utterly emotionless.

Everyone felt surprised; Ye Feng had gone through a lot of troubles for this issue. They thought he would be delighted once it was resolved, but Ye Feng remained as tranquil as ever, as if not even the sky falling could disturb him.

At that moment, Ye Feng’s phone rang, and he answered the call, "Hello..."

"Heavenly Monarch, I’ve received news. Zhao Wenbin approved a document that has some loopholes, which could cost Dragon Country tens of millions. Do you need me to take action?" Liu Mu’s voice came from the phone.

"Dad! Dad, wake up! Your son hasn’t had the chance to honor you yet; how could you just leave like this, Dad!" Just then, a crying shout echoed throughout the hospital.

"That seems to be Zhao Wenbin’s voice!" Zheng Yonggang was taken aback, with a puzzled look in his eye.

"Liu Mu, I have something here; hold your position!" After speaking, Ye Feng hung up the phone.

After hearing Zhao Wenbin’s crying shout, Zhou Zhengyuan said, "Let’s go and see what has happened."

It didn’t take long for Ye Feng and his group to arrive at the door of Li Wenbin’s father’s hospital room, where several nurses had gathered, discussing, "What happened?"

"Mr. Zhao’s father has died..."

"How could that be, couldn’t the professional medical team from America treat him?"

"There are no miracles in medicine, what they couldn’t cure in Dragon Country, they couldn’t cure either. Their medical technology isn’t that advanced!"

Just then, Zhao Wenbin and a blond, blue-eyed middle-aged man walked out together.

With tears in his eyes, a grieving Zhao Wenbin demanded, "Doctor, didn’t you say you were confident in curing my father? Why has he died instead?"

The foreign doctor shook his head helplessly, "There was nothing I could do, I was confident at first, but your father once took traditional Chinese medicine that was toxic; adding poison to poison, we were caught off guard!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine!" Suddenly, Zhao Wenbin remembered the Traditional Chinese Medicine doctors he sought out for his father and his gaze became crazed.

Conveniently, he saw Ye Feng: "It’s all because of you charlatans, and you dare to show up!"

Enraged, Zhao Wenbin lunged at Ye Feng, grabbed him by the collar, "You frauds, the parasites of society—if it weren’t for you, my father wouldn’t have died!"

"Looking for death!"

"Bang!" Just then, Zheng Yonggang bellowed furiously, unleashing a punch that smashed viciously into Zhao Wenbin’s face.

Zhao Wenbin was sent flying by the punch, crashing to the ground, his eyes nearly bursting, almost losing consciousness.

"Who do you think you are, to disrespect Mr. Ye!" Zheng Yong, enraged, had long wanted to discipline Zhao Wenbin, and now he finally had the chance.

As he was about to strike again,

"Stop!" Ye Feng was being restrained.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhengyuan did not intervene. Although Zhao Wenbin was his subordinate, his father’s death had no connection with Ye Feng, especially since Ye Feng was not a swindler. Blaming Ye Feng was too much.