Chapter 3: The Innate Yin Vein Woman

Upon hearing this, Lu Chengfeng's eyes flashed with surprise. It is known that a naturally occurring Yin vein is something even he cannot cure, yet now his son claims he can treat it.

Suddenly, Lu Zheng uttered a statement that was no less shocking than a thunderclap.

Liang Fengsheng has sought medical treatment for his daughter countless times, thus he is quite familiar with her condition. The once-renowned Doctor San Sheng, upon seeing his daughter, immediately identified her as having a naturally occurring Yin meridian. Now, this young man has also identified her as possessing a naturally occurring Yin meridian. What does this indicate?

Lu Zheng shouted, seeing his father intact, his gaze swept over a pile of broken teacups at the girl's feet, indicating that things were not as he had imagined

Seeing this, Lu Chengfeng's expression darkened slightly as he said, "Mr. Liang, you have misunderstood. He is my son, Lu Zheng, and he has only read a few medical books; how could he possibly treat anyone's illness"

Ah!

No! I can cure her illness

The innate Yin vein is a rare opportunity for him, Lu Zheng; once this village is passed, there will be no such shop left

Has Azhen finished school

"You are not feeling well, go back to your room and rest first," Lu Chengfeng said with a glare, blaming him for speaking out of turn. He knew that his son possessed some hidden abilities, but his constitution was simply too weak, so he did not want him to get involved in this matter

Suddenly, He Tu and Liang Fengsheng seemed to have thought of something, their bodies trembled, and they quickly stepped forward, their gazes eagerly directed at Lu Zheng as they asked: "How did you discern that the young lady possesses a natural Yin vein?"

Lu Chengfeng let out a gentle sigh, his gaze falling upon the girl beside him, whose face was pale and wrapped in a thick down jacket. He slowly said, "Mr. Liang, it is not that I, Lu, am indifferent to death, but rather that I am powerless to help."

Hearing his daughter's words, Liang Fengsheng's face revealed a softness and guilt: "Rest assured, my child, even if I exhaust the family fortune, I will ensure your recovery"

Suddenly, Liang Fengsheng's newly kindled hope was abruptly shattered. He felt that Lu Chengfeng was right; Lu Zheng appeared to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. How could he possibly cure his daughter

Lu Chengfeng stood up from the rattan chair and walked over to Lu Zheng's side

Old Wang took Ran'er and left. Then, Liang Fengsheng spoke to the middle-aged man in gray who had been standing beside Liang Yanran.

But he soon thought that his son was young and reckless, speaking arrogantly, and could not help but scold softly: "You little brat, do you know what you are saying?"

These two youths are naturally Lu Zheng and Lu Fei

Subsequently, Liang Fengsheng cupped his fists and said to Lu Chengfeng: "Doctor Lu, I apologize for any inconvenience caused, Liang bids farewell!"

Liang Feng instinctively looked over and discovered a slender young man dressed in a white shirt, with a pale complexion and handsome features, slowly walking into the backyard. Following closely behind him was a tall and sturdy young man.

The clinic's backyard

Then Liang Fengsheng suddenly grasped Lu Zheng's arm, excitedly saying: "Young sir, can you really cure my daughter's illness?"

Just as Lu Zheng was about to respond, Lu Chengfeng interrupted him.

As long as you believe me, I can treat her. Lu Zheng interrupted his father Lu Chengfeng's words.

Seeing this, Liang Fengsheng became anxious and, with a worried expression, said to Lu Zheng: "Young Master, I beg you to save my daughter"

Mr. Liang

Suddenly, a voice filled with surprise and unexpectedness rang out

It seems that my concern has led to confusion, and in my desperation, I have sought help from the wrong sources! Liang Fengsheng silently chuckled to himself

"Doctor Lu, I beg you to save my daughter. No matter what you require, Liang will agree to it," Liang Fengsheng pleaded with a middle-aged man sitting in a rattan chair, dressed in a black Zhongshan suit and sporting a pair of mustaches.

Dad

Upon hearing this, a trace of despondency and despair flashed in Liang Fengsheng's eyes. He had only one daughter, and she happened to suffer from such a strange illness. He had consulted nearly all the renowned doctors both domestically and internationally, yet none had produced any results. Recently, he learned of a medical master who was in seclusion in Tuxian, so he hurriedly brought his daughter here, but unexpectedly...

Oh, it turns out to be a naturally occurring Yin vein

Instead, the young girl appeared relatively calm, forcing a faint smile on her delicate face: "Dad, please don't be sad, I don't want to see you sad."