Chapter 61: General Yang is Enraged

Yang Yun's expression also changed drastically, and he hurriedly grabbed Chen Zhangsheng by the collar.

"Didn't you say you had already stabilized my father's condition?"

"What exactly is going on?"

"If anything happens to my father, I will skin you alive!"

Slap! Slap! Yang Yun slapped Chen Zhangsheng across the face twice more.

Chen Zhangsheng felt absolutely aggrieved!

He didn't know what was going on either; he had already done his best to treat the old man.

Moreover, he had sealed the old man's heart meridian; logically, the old man shouldn't have had any problems for a while.

But why did it turn out like this?

Xu and the doctors in the ward hurriedly began performing CPR on the old man to resuscitate him.

Their faces were deathly pale; if Yang Laoyezi really died because of their negligence,

the entire hospital would have to bear the responsibility.

The fury of the General, they feared, was something they could not withstand!

Looking at Chen Zhangsheng's swollen, red face, Lin Feng just wanted to laugh.

Seeing this expression, a surge of rage welled up in Chen Zhangsheng's heart: "You little bastard, you can still laugh!"

"I know now!"

"It must be you!"

"Just now, when I was applying the needles, I was interrupted by you; you must have disrupted my rhythm!"

"General Yang, please take action and cripple this little bastard; not only did he beat two of Colonel Wu's subordinates the other day!"

"But he also disturbed me while I was treating Elder Yang!"

"It's all this little bastard's doing!" Chen Zhangsheng shifted all the blame onto Lin Feng.

Yang Yun was already agitated, and upon hearing Chen Zhangsheng's words, he instantly looked at Lin Feng coldly.

Just at this moment, *chiu chiu chiu*, Lin Feng casually flicked out three Silver Needles.

The Silver Needles, carrying a trace of True Qi, plunged fiercely into the top of the old man's head.

At the same time, Lin Feng stepped forward, grabbed the old man's shoulder, and channeled a surge of potent Internal Energy into his body.

"Kid, what are you doing?"

"Stop right now!" the General roared.

"You little bastard, let go of Elder Yang; are you trying to kill him?" Chen Zhangsheng was furious beyond control.

Zhou Yue stared at Lin Feng with wide, shocked eyes.

"I am treating him!"

Following that, the potent Internal Energy, guided by Lin Feng, circulated through all the meridians of Yang Laoyezi's body.

Those blocked acupoints were all cleared by this Internal Energy, and in less than a minute, the chaotic Qi and blood within Yang Laoyezi's body slowly began to stabilize.

Chen Zhangsheng's three Silver Needles were forced out by Lin Feng's powerful Internal Energy.

The old man vomited another mouthful of blood, only this time, what he spat out was pitch-black stagnant blood.

"You little bastard, didn't you hear me tell you to stop?"

"You're courting death!"

With a booming *bang*, Yang Yun's body shot forward like a cannonball, rushing toward Lin Feng.

His right hand was tightly clenched into a fist, which he slammed toward Lin Feng's head.

The terrifying pressure made everyone's faces turn pale, and even Ye Yuanshan was forced to retreat by this pressure.

Now it was over!

That little brat Lin Feng had completely enraged the General!

Chen Zhangsheng was overjoyed.

But, *thud*, Lin Feng tightly caught the General's fist, his brow furrowed as he looked at him coldly: "If I hadn't stepped in to save your father!"

"He would be a corpse by now!"

The General was shocked to his core; this kid had actually caught his punch with one hand.

One had to know that this punch carried a full seventy to eighty percent of his strength.

And his cultivation had already reached the level of an Intermediate Grandmaster; unless it was a High-level Grandmaster of the seventh rank or above, no one could steadily catch his attack.

Yang Yun raised an eyebrow: "So you have some strength after all; no wonder you dared to lay a hand on someone from the War Department!"

Although Yang Yun was surprised by Lin Feng's strength, he did not believe a word of what Lin Feng said about saving his father.

At this moment, *clack, clack, clack*, a beautiful woman in a military uniform with a ponytail walked in from outside the door.

"I'm sorry, General Yang; I finished treating the wounds of the Flying Tiger Special Forces members and came over by helicopter as soon as I could."

"How is Elder Yang's condition?"

This woman was carrying a medical kit; she wore a tight-fitting military uniform, looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six, and had a perfect, curvaceous figure.

She was none other than the special military doctor of the Jiangnan War Department, Qin Yueshu.

Qin Yueshu had the highest level of medical skill in the entire Jiangnan War Department, and the number of people she had pulled back from the brink of death was countless.

She had even treated countless wounded soldiers on the frontier battlefield and was known as the "Medical Flower of the War Department."

"Quick, Doctor Qin, hurry and check my father's body!"

"This kid just placed needles on my father and messed with him!" Yang Yun said anxiously.

Then he looked coldly at Lin Feng: "Let me tell you, kid, if anything happens to my father!"

"Even if I have to give up this General's hat, I will tear you to pieces!"

Although he did not know where Lin Feng came from, Yang Yun was clear that a young man with such high combat power like Lin Feng,

must have a powerful background and influence.

Could it be... that this kid is a young master from some family in Jiangnan?

Or perhaps some genius from the Dragon Soul?

Impossible, he knows most of the talented disciples of the Dragon Soul, and this kid is definitely not among them.

It is even less likely that he is a young master of a great Jiangnan family; not only do they lack this kind of strength, but they would never dare to lay a hand on his father.

In his mind, he kept searching for information about Lin Feng.

Meanwhile, Qin Yueshu, who was to the side, hurried to the side of Yang Laoyezi, checked his pupils, and then took his pulse.

A moment later, a flash of panic crossed her face: "The old man's pupils are dilated, and his pulse is almost gone!"

"But it seems there is still one breath left that hasn't faded away!"

On the heart rate monitor nearby, the old man's heartbeat was weak, almost about to disappear.

Yang Yun's face was as pale as a sheet of paper: "Doctor Qin, please, save my father!"

"I... I am also powerless!" Qin Yueshu's face looked terrible.

At this moment, Lin Feng spoke again: "I just cleared his meridians and channeled a wisp of True Qi into him; he won't die yet!"

"Besides, I have only used three needles, and there are ten more yet to be used!"

"Of course he is half-dead!"

Lin Feng smiled.

The Mysterious Gate Thirteen Needles can bring the dead back to life and regrow flesh and bone; he had used three needles to lock in the last wisp of Yang Laoyezi's life force.

If it weren't for him, Yang Laoyezi would have died long ago!

Subsequently, Lin Feng took out three more Silver Needles again, his Internal Energy wrapping around the needles as they danced in a circle in his hand, and then he plunged them fiercely into the old man's Danzhong Point and Lingxu Point.

Watching this set of fluid and smooth acupuncture techniques, Qin Yueshu, who was nearby, was shocked and horrified.

"This, this is the lost Mysterious Gate Thirteen Needles?"

"You... are you a successor of the Mysterious Gate?"

Qin Yueshu took two steps back abruptly, staring at Lin Feng with utter astonishment.

The Mysterious Gate Thirteen Needles, which she had been bitterly searching for for many years, had actually appeared here.

Mysterious Gate Thirteen Needles? What is that?

Yang Yun looked puzzled and confused.

Boom! Chen Zhangsheng's brain buzzed, going completely blank.

Impossible, how could this kid really know medical arts?

And he is even using the legendary Mysterious Gate Thirteen Needles.

Who on earth is he?