844: Chapter 838: Offering Ideas 844: Chapter 838: Offering Ideas In the hospital room, Duan Nan and the others knelt on the ground and, after hearing Ye Chenfeng’s instructions, they one by one stood up from the ground.
Because their emotions were so excited, their faces were flushed red.
They had never imagined they would have the chance to encounter a divine master in their lifetimes.
Seeing Duan Nan and the others stand up, Ye Chenfeng nodded in satisfaction.
He was about to treat the last Corpse Transformation Syndrome patient in the room when he noticed that his upper garment had turned to shreds on the floor and unconsciously, his brows furrowed slightly.
Catching this subtle change in expression, Duan Nan immediately stepped forward and respectfully said, “Master, let me go find you some clothes right now!”
While Ye Chenfeng was considering the matter of his clothing, seeing Duan Nan take the initiative to speak, he smiled slightly and said, “Good, Duan Nan, go get me some clothes.”
As soon as Duan Nan heard Ye Chenfeng’s agreement, he hurriedly ran out of the hospital room as though he was afraid Ye Chenfeng might change his mind after a while.
In Duan Nan’s eyes, being able to do something for his divine master was an absolute honor.
Seeing Duan Nan rushing out so hastily, Lu Shengrong and Cheng Yingxun internally cursed themselves for being too slow.
However, Cheng Yingxun immediately thought of another thing and spoke up, “Master, shall I get you a glass of water?”
“Master, are you hungry?
I can go find something for you to eat!” Lu Shengrong also said without yielding an inch.
Joking around, how could he possibly pass up the chance to curry favor with Ye Chenfeng, their god-like master!
Listening to Cheng Yingxun and Lu Shengrong’s words and seeing that the others in the room were also eager to help, Ye Chenfeng’s lips revealed a bitter smile.
It seemed he needed to assign them tasks, or they wouldn’t settle down.
He casually instructed, “If you have nothing else to do, you can take the nine patients who I have just treated and check their physical conditions.”
“Yes, Master, we’ll do it right away,” Lu Shengrong quickly agreed.
Since the nine patients had not yet woken up, Lu Shengrong and the others could only prop them up on stretchers and carried them out one by one for examination.
In the blink of an eye, aside from Ye Chenfeng, only Chen Siyu, Jiang Mengrong, Jiang Yumeng, and Yi Siying were left in the hospital room—the others followed Ye Chenfeng’s instructions and went to help check the condition of the nine patients who had just been treated.
The four women remaining in the room watched Ye Chenfeng’s bare upper body, each with cheeks flushed with shyness.
Ye Chenfeng was unaware of what these women were thinking as he prepared to use the “Seven Colors Life Reversing Needle” on the last patient in the room.
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In the surveillance room of the Quarantine Zone Building,
Since there were no cameras in the hospital room, Wang Xingnan, Zhang Chengye, and Guo Mingliang, the three people in the surveillance room, had not witnessed the miraculous scene inside the ward.
Just when they were wallowing in boredom, they saw Duan Nan hastily leave the hospital room.
The scene that followed made their eyes pop.
They saw the patients, whose bodies had previously suffered a viral mutation, being carried out one after another by Lu Shengrong and the others.
The ominous black color had completely faded from the patients’ bodies, and in the surveillance footage, apart from their slightly pale complexions, there was no difference between them and regular people.
“Uncle, what’s going on?
How has the black color on those patients disappeared?
Could it be that little bastard Ye Chenfeng really managed to cure the mutated virus?” Zhang Chengye asked in disbelief.
Wang Xingnan’s brows were deeply furrowed as he stared unblinkingly at the surveillance screen, mentally considering, “Impossible!
How could that kid possibly cure such an infectious disease, especially after it’s mutated?”
After staring at the surveillance screen for quite some time, Wang Xingnan finally accepted this unacceptable fact and said, “Chengye, it seems our plans are going to fall through.
I really have no idea how that kid managed to cure these patients.”
“But now, we must change our strategy,” Wang Xingnan declared.
“The infectious disease in Nangang has drawn significant attention from the upper echelons of Huaxia Country.
Since that kid can treat this disease, we should immediately join the ranks of the rescuers.
Who knows, we might even be able to fish for some credit!”
Upon hearing this, Zhang Chengye expressed his concerns, “Uncle, Ye Chenfeng is not someone with an ordinary background!
It might not be appropriate for us to do this!” Although Zhang Chengye wished nothing more than to tear Ye Chenfeng to pieces, he was not an impulsive fool.
“Chengye, isn’t that simple?” Wang Xingnan said eagerly.
“I’ll contact the news station reporters right away.
I don’t believe that kid would dare to touch us in front of them.
Besides, after the news is broadcast, I’ll find someone to work it.
Given Ye Chenfeng’s young age, others won’t believe that he was the one who cured the infectious disease.
Eventually, everyone might think it was me who did it.
By then, my prestige in Nangang will definitely rise, and that kid will have to think twice before trying to deal with us.”
Zhang Chengye and Guo Mingliang’s eyes lit up upon hearing Wang Xingnan’s words.
Zhang Chengye said, “Uncle, your plan is brilliant.
I bet Ye Chenfeng will feel so frustrated when that happens.”
“Chengye, this time I really have to thank that little brat!
Thanks to him, I have this opportunity to make a name for myself in the Huaxia medical community.
I think after the Nangang incident, my status in the international medical community will also skyrocket,” Wang Xingnan spoke more and more excitedly.
“Then, Uncle, let’s contact the news station first and then hurry up to put on a show in the building!” Zhang Chengye said with a smile.
…
While Wang Xingnan and the other two harbored their ulterior motives, in a hospital room on the first floor of the Quarantine Zone Building, Ye Chenfeng had just finished treating the last patient with the “Seven-Color Life-Reversing Needle.” In two other rooms on the same floor, roughly twenty patients in the early stages of Corpse Transformation Syndrome were waiting for his treatment.
He exhaled softly, and tiny beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Chen Siyu, Jiang Mengrong, Jiang Yumeng, and Yi Siying—the four women—moved in unison to Ye Chenfeng’s side when they saw the sweat on his forehead.
They took out handkerchiefs, intending to help wipe away the beads of sweat.
As the four women reached for their handkerchiefs, they realized their actions were strikingly similar.
They looked at one another, their cheeks instantly turning as red as ripe apples.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chenfeng helplessly shrugged his shoulders and touched his nose with a hint of embarrassment, pretending not to notice their coordinated actions.
He casually said, “I need to take a break.
Once Duan Nan brings my clothes, I’ll continue treating patients in the next room.”
Saying this, Ye Chenfeng sat down in a chair in the hospital room and immediately closed his eyes tightly.
He could tell that Chen Siyu and the other women were becoming increasingly interested in him, which was not a good sign at all!
He carried a heavy burden on his shoulders, and he already had many women in his life; thus, he was trying his best not to attract any more.
Circulating the King-Level Middle Stage Soul Force within his body, Ye Chenfeng knew that his current strength was far from sufficient.
Next time he entered the Ancient Martial World, he couldn’t afford to be forced to leave so ignominiously again.
So for now, his priority was to enhance his strength, again and again.
After resolving the issue in Nangang, Ye Chenfeng planned to not only increase his own power but also to strengthen the Wing Guard Team’s overall strength.
After all, relying solely on his power was limited.
To break through the top forces of the Ancient Martial World, he needed to wield a force strong enough in his hands.
Watching Ye Chenfeng meditate with closed eyes, Chen Siyu and the other three women bit their lips lightly.
The aura emanating from him was like a slow-acting poison, making them increasingly addicted.
“Master, I’ve found you a white doctor’s coat.
I wonder if you’ll like it?” Just then, Duan Nan pushed open the door and entered the room.
Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes, stood up from the chair, and casually replied, “I don’t mind.”
Ye Chenfeng took the white coat from Duan Nan and put it on right away.
…(To be continued.
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