Chapter 395: Lin Feng's Small Revenge

"Hey~"

Lin Feng's voice sounded.

"Brother‑in‑law, I'm Yan Qiu."

Guo Yanqiu's voice sounded sweet and crisp.

"What's up?"

Lin Feng asked.

Guo Yanqiu said, "You called me a few days ago; it was about something, right?"

Lin Feng's voice sounded serious as he said, "Of course I have a reason to call you! Let me tell you, it's not appropriate for you to date now; your studies and future job aren't settled yet, and starting a relationship early will ruin your future, you know that?"

"I originally wanted to tell your sister so she could give you a good scolding, but I figured she'd be soft‑hearted and couldn't do it, so I thought I'd call to warn you."

"Brother‑in‑law, you…"

"I don't want to hear your excuses, that's all I've got to say!"

Lin Feng hung up after saying that.

Guo Yanqiu suddenly felt the temperature around her drop several degrees!

Older sister Guo Yanru frowned.

Looking at mother, her complexion was also not good.

"Yan Qiu, be honest—did your brother‑in‑law really say that?"

Guo Yanru asked with a serious expression.

"No!"

Guo Yanqiu said innocently, "Even though many boys chase me, I really haven't agreed to date any of them, truly, you have to believe me."

Guo Yanru chuckled, "I only trust your brother‑in‑law. Extend your hand!"

Guo Yanqiu reluctantly stretched out her hand.

Guo Yanru stood up, grabbed a feather duster, and slapped it a few times on Guo Yanqiu's palm.

Guo Yanru had originally intended to hit her a few more times.

Suddenly Guo Yanqiu's phone rang again.

It was Lin Feng calling.

Guo Yanqiu quickly answered and put it on speaker.

Lin Feng's voice came through the phone again, "I almost forgot to tell you the main matter. I have a few lost medical arts here, the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles—have you heard of them?"

"Also an ancient prescription for treating cancer; aren't you studying Chinese medicine now? Come over when you have time to take a look."

"But I guess with your current medical skill you still can't understand these, so call your teacher over for consultation."

Guo Yanqiu forced a bitter smile, "Brother‑in‑law, this is the real reason you called me last time, right!"

"I just hung up because I was busy, right?"

"You actually got so petty to revenge on me; my sister slapped my palm several times, it hurt like death."

Lin Feng said seriously, "Even if not, it's a good hit, a preemptive warning, just a reminder for you."

"As the old saying goes, it's not a rainy day to beat a child; if you're idle, you might as well do it!"

"Enough said, I have other matters here, hanging up."

Guo Yanqiu suddenly felt very aggrieved, tears about to fall.

She hadn't been hit in a long time.

Guo Yanru dropped the feather duster and said lightly, "Who told you to hang up his call? He's just narrow‑minded."

"Dead brother‑in‑law, bad brother‑in‑law, stinky brother‑in‑law…"

Having taken revenge on his niece, Lin Feng felt quite pleased.

He hummed a tune while perusing the lost medical arts recorded in the Yongle Encyclopedia.

Beside him, Liu Cangyun, Yang Caiwei, and Yun Luan were using a custom camera to record the Yongle Encyclopedia's contents into images and video.

The most precious thing in these books is the knowledge passed down through the combination of these characters.

First, the historical volume.

The historical content recorded there is almost entirely different from the history I, Da Qing, compiled.

Not only has it been altered, but many parts have been deleted.

It's crystal clear which records of actual historical events and figures are authentic.

The literary volume also records many lost poems and literary works.

Also, hasn't the size of Zheng He's treasure ships been a constant controversy?

The Yongle Encyclopedia not only documents the construction process but also records dimensions and displacement…

The largest treasure ship turned out to be not much smaller than modern aircraft carriers.

In Lin Feng's view, the most valuable thing is actually the medical arts.

Nowadays many say Chinese medicine is ineffective, but that's because many medical arts have been lost.

And it's been labeled pseudoscience by many.

That's because it lacks a foundational theoretical basis.

Now it's better.

The information recorded in the Yongle Encyclopedia details the theories of Chinese medicine and the principles of various ailments.

Even more impressive, it also includes the ancient process of teaching apprentices, medical‑art rankings, and so on.

Organizing these materials makes them ready to be used as textbooks to train a large number of medical talents…

Combined with Daoist classics… Lin Feng was completely fascinated.

He suddenly discovered that the Everlasting Spring Skill seemed incomplete!

Would the ancients be like me, tearing out a few crucial pages?

Take it slow!

See if we can complete that technique.

"Senior Brother Lin..."

The day is already very late.

Yang Caiwei came before Lin Feng, speaking somewhat shyly.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Caiwei, come, give me your hand."

Yang Caiwei raised her left hand and handed it to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng began to take Yang Caiwei's pulse.

After the left hand, he switched to the right hand.

Lin Feng frowned: "Caiwei, have you been feeling constantly tired lately?"

Yang Caiwei nodded: "Yes!"

Lin Feng nodded: "Your qi and blood have been a bit deficient lately! If I'm not mistaken, when you came last month, you caught a chill; if you get chilled in summer, you must have taken a cold shower, or else the air conditioning is set too low."

"Yes, yes!"

Yang Caiwei nodded repeatedly.

Then she asked again: "What should we do?"

Lin Feng pondered for a moment: "Simple, boil ginger with brown sugar, drink a big bowl and it'll be fine."

Yang Caiwei originally wanted to discuss with Lin Feng the matter of sleeping together at night.

As a result, Lin Feng instead gave her a medical examination.

After examining her, he also had Liu Cangyun come over.

Then came Yun Luan...

In the middle of the night, Lin Feng's interest arose, and he even called the maids over.

When Lin Feng was about to give acupuncture to a pretty maid, she hurriedly ran away.

Even if she quit the job, she still wouldn't let him needle her.

She didn't believe in Lin Feng's medical skills.

The main problem was that the needles he used were wrong.

Change the needles, and she'd be willing.

Lin Feng sighed and finally lost interest.

Studying medicine requires time to accumulate experience.

This half-baked level is only good enough to check whether someone's qi and blood are sufficient.

Morning of the 11th.

Guo Yanqiu drove a car, carrying a man over seventy, to the gate of Lin Feng's Sihe Courtyard.

"Teacher, this is where my brother-in-law lives; he said he found the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles, but I don't know if he's bragging."

After getting out of the car, Guo Yanqiu frowned and said.

She still resented being wronged by Lin Feng the previous night.

The old man smiled and said: "Whether it's true or not, we'll know after taking a look."

His name is He Chang, known as He Lao, a renowned figure in the Chinese medicine community.

Otherwise he wouldn't have become a professor at Yan University.

As He Lao's words fell, Lin Feng walked out from the gate.

After glancing at Guo Yanqiu, he smiled and stepped forward, extending his hand to He Lao: "He Lao, I've long admired you!"

He Lao reached out and shook hands with Lin Feng.

After letting go, he sized up Lin Feng and smiled: "Mr. Lin, your body is really strong!"

After saying that, he gave Lin Feng a thumbs-up.

"Please, He Lao!"

"Great Kidney of Heaven" Lin Feng made a gesturing invitation with a proud expression.