The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 462 - 0462 Just a Minor Ailment

Chapter 462: Chapter 0462 Just a Minor Ailment

After a group of relatives left, Long Fei turned his gaze to the group of Chinese and Western medical experts and commanded them, "You all get out too!"

These two groups had been treating the place like a medical conference, equally noisy and boisterous.

A preeminent Chinese medicine expert stood up, grumbled loudly at Long Fei, "Young man, you are too reckless, don’t disgrace us mainlanders!"

"Exactly, who do you think you are, bossing everyone around as soon as you arrive? This is the Zhang Family’s place, do you think this is your home?"

Huangfu Cheng, Huangfu Qi’s grandfather, followed up with a curse, already finding Long Fei’s arrogance unbearable, showing no understanding of the rules whatsoever.

A few Westerners threatened Zhang Lezhong, "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean by this? Allowing this country bumpkin to mess around here? If you don’t trust us, we won’t be responsible for Old Master Zhang’s illness in the future."

Zhang Lezhong felt embarrassed and certainly didn’t dare to offend these renowned doctors.

He looked at Long Fei, about to try and persuade him.

But before he could speak, Long Fei shouted at the group of Westerners and the Chinese medicine authority, "Alright then, if you don’t accept this, why don’t you take over the treatment of Old Master Zhang’s illness? Anyone with the ability, step forward and show me."

He scanned the room with an I’m-so-awesome, dare-to-bite-me expression.

A group of old men’s faces turned beet red, shaking with anger.

Huangfu Cheng rebuked, "Are you suggesting you have that ability?"

Long Fei replied nonchalantly, "Of course, it’s just a minor issue, no need for such a fuss."

"A minor issue?"

"You sure talk big!"

"How did the medical community produce a disgrace like you? What’s your surname and name, and who did you study under?"

"Dare you reveal your sect so we may broaden our horizons?"

Their expressions were utterly disdainful.

The old men had been consulting on Old Master Zhang’s illness for two days without a clue.

This young man hadn’t even taken a look and was making wild claims, truly the height of arrogance.

Long Fei just smiled faintly, "My sect, you aren’t worthy of knowing. If I say it’s a minor issue, then it is. With your abilities, you’re not qualified to question my judgment."

"What?"

"You’re far too presumptuous!"

"Fine, fine, we’ll just wait and see what skills you have!"

"You young upstart, spewing nonsense. Just wait, if Old Master Zhang doesn’t improve later, we’ll see how we deal with you!"

"Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!"

Huangfu Cheng, trembling with rage, flung his sleeves and left.

The other old Chinese doctors followed him out, and the Western doctors left with faces full of discontent, glaring at Long Fei as they went.

The living room suddenly quieted down.

Only the Zhang Lezhong family was left, along with Long Fei and Lin Yingying.

Long Fei rubbed his ears and chuckled lightly, "Finally, some quiet!"

Zhang Xuan’er wore a wry smile, thinking that now all the famous doctors from Xianggang and the mainland had been offended by this guy.

Zhang Lezhong was even more awkward, hastily leaving with his wife to go console the famous doctors.

His temper was indeed not bad; having previously heard from his daughter about Long Fei’s deeds on Devil Island, he knew Long Fei was a man of the Daoist Sect, certainly not an ordinary person.

Seeing him today, this capable person indeed had quite the temperament!

Lin Yingying, arms folded, sighed at Long Fei, "You, your temper is getting bigger and bigger. Now that you’ve offended the Zhang family, how am I supposed to do business with them in the future?"

Long Fei smiled lightly, "What’s there to be afraid of? Isn’t Miss Zhang taking care of it all?"

Zhang Xuan’er protested, "Don’t drag me into this, if you can’t cure grandfather’s illness today, I will also suffer the consequences because of you. I bet my second uncle has already gathered a bunch of people outside waiting for you. If grandfather doesn’t wake up today, they’ll definitely confront you!"

"Don’t worry, it really is a trivial issue!"

Long Fei touched Lin Yingying’s cheek, and without paying attention, he also touched Zhang Xuan’er’s face.

Lin Yingying’s eyes widened in frustration, thinking to herself, "How dare this bastard be so bold?"

Zhang Xuan’er’s face turned even redder, clenched her fists in embarrassment.

"Alright, let’s hurry up and take a look at the old master," she said.

Long Fei gave a dry laugh, scratching his hand, not noticing he’d given himself away.

After Zhang Xuan’er led him into her grandfather’s bedroom, Lin Yingying sat down on the sofa angrily, filled with bitterness.

She ground her teeth, deciding to wait for him to finish treating the illness before addressing it.

So bold, to touch another woman’s face without any reservations in front of her.

On the bed, Old Master Zhang lay with his eyes closed, looking as though he was sleeping yet unable to awaken.

After Long Fei and Zhang Xuan’er entered, the attending nanny followed them out.

In fact, Long Fei had already extended his divine consciousness into the room from outside, and had diagnosed Old Master Zhang’s condition.

To call it a disease might not have been accurate.

Old Master Zhang’s body should have been very weak. Zhang Xuan’er had obtained Blood Spirit Flower and Long Fei had specifically instructed her to let Old Master Zhang have less of it.

He guessed that Zhang Xuan’er had not heeded his advice, and it was because Old Master Zhang’s body was too frail to take the supplement.

Too much Essential Qi within his body had clashed with his brain, thus causing him to fall into a coma.

Long Fei checked his pulse and confirmed his suspicions before asking Zhang Xuan’er, "How much Blood Spirit Flower Tea did you give your grandfather?"

Zhang Xuan’er said, "I did as you told me and only brewed one petal, right?"

"Really?"

Long Fei raised an eyebrow.

Zhang Xuan’er thought for a moment and said, "Right, when I came back, I also brought some roots and stems of the Blood Spirit Flower. I thought their medicinal properties would be weaker, so I used them to make some chicken soup for my grandfather to drink."

"That explains it!"

Long Fei smiled, waved his hand, and took out a silver needle from his Storage Ring.

Zhang Xuan’er was almost stunned by the sight of him conjuring items out of thin air.

She asked curiously, "What explains it?"

Long Fei explained, "Although the stalk of the Blood Spirit Flower is not as rich in Essential Qi as the petals, it’s still too much for your grandfather to handle. His body couldn’t take the supplement, and the Essential Qi rushed to his brain, causing him to fall into a coma."

"Ah?"

Zhang Xuan’er’s eyes widened as she realized that she truly was the cause of her grandfather’s condition.

She anxiously asked, "Is this serious? Can my grandfather still wake up?"

Long Fei comforted her with a smile, "Don’t worry, a couple of needles will do the trick. Your grandfather is fortunate; had I come a day later, the stagnant Qi in his brain would have accumulated more and more, possibly breaking through his blood vessels, and the consequence would have been unimaginable."

Zhang Xuan’er clasped her hands together, breaking into a cold sweat on her back.

If that had been the case, she would have been filled with remorse.

Long Fei applied the needles quickly, as ordinary people do not know how to circulate Essential Qi.

So, if someone takes too much supplement, the Essential Qi will rush upwards from the abdomen, causing an increased heart rate, followed by blockage in the brain’s blood vessels and inducing a coma.

His needle at the Baihui Acupoint was like releasing the valve on a pressure cooker, letting out some of the Essential Qi in his head.

Then he used the needle to guide the Qi through his body, pressing down the Essential Qi in his abdomen.

Zhang Xuan’er prayed to all the deities, God, Patriarch Buddha, Jade Emperor—she invoked them all.

After a short while, her grandfather’s complexion began to show a hint of rosiness.

Suddenly, he coughed a couple of times. As his circulation improved, he slowly opened his eyes.