
Qing and Zhao took Fang Yin towards a house in the middle of the village. The house was slightly in and did not directly border the large road.
When they reached the courtyard of a house, the three were greeted by a middle-aged woman who was still very beautiful. Her fluffy smile made her look extremely charming.
"Qing'er, Zhao'er! Who's she?" ask the woman gently.
Zhao who was more fluent in speaking came over to the woman and whispered something to her. The woman seemed to be nodding in a sign of understanding what Zhao said.
After hearing the explanation from Zhao, the woman finally asked her two sons to bring Fang Yin inside her house. When viewed from the outside, the house looks so simple. But once inside, the house is very luxurious with a variety of very expensive furniture.
Qing and Zhao continued to bring Fang Yin into a room where their father was lying ill. It has been about two months that their father suffered from pain that made his body look very thin.
Beside Qing's father stood a man who had a face slightly similar to Zhao's. Fang Yin had yet to know who the man was but it seemed that he was less fond of Fang Yin's arrival.
"This is how my husband is, miss. I really hope you can treat it" said the woman.
"Oh, yes, introduce me Lin Hua, this is my brother-in-law Zheng Moran, and this is my husband Zheng Bairan." The woman introduced her family members.
Fang Yin fused his hands together to salute before introducing himself.
"I'm a healer who travels around different continents, my name is Xiao Yin." Fang Yin used his identity as a medicine expert.
Although the status of the women in the Northern Continent was considered low, it seemed that disguising as a healer was still safe for her. The men in the Empire of the Northern Continent deeply hated women who possessed greater strength than a man, for that Fang Yin had to be careful to keep herself safe.
"I don't feel sure you can treat my brother. If I see, your age is still very young," Zheng Moran said doubting Fang Yin's abilities.
"I don't know how severe this master's illness is. Can I start to treat it?" Fang Yin asked permission to start his treatment.
Zheng Moran invited Fang Yin with a hand gesture. Lin Hua retreated and gave Fang Yin a place to sit near her husband who was lying down.
Fang Yin took Zheng Bairan's hand then checked his pulse. To obtain an accurate result, Fang Yin repeated it several times. After that Fang Yin began to examine the eyelids, mouth, and some other body parts.
'Poisoned yet again. Why doesn't anyone know if this man was exposed to poison? If wearing the god's tread fungus, then this man's body will lose its ability to move and may experience permanent paralysis. It was fortunate that Qing and Zhao did not find the mushroom.' Fang Yin suppressed some meridian points on Zheng Bairan's body without saying a word.
Zheng Moran continued to pay attention to what Fang Yin was doing. No matter what he thought, he did not show any expression. His face looks flat.
Fang Yin asked Lin Hua to help him undress Zheng Bairan's upper part. Bairan's thin body made Lin Hua feel sliced. Two months is not a short time for a person to feel pain.
After Zheng Bairan's body lay comfortably, Fang Yin took out her acupuncture needles which she stored inside her belt. That silver needle had been sterilized by Fang Yin before storing it so he could directly use it right now.
Zheng Bairan's body had now been filled with acupuncture needles that were plugged in by Fang Yin. Lin Hua turned her face away from being horrified at the sight before her. He couldn't see it much longer.
Qing and Zhao tried to toughen up and saw firsthand what Fang Yin was doing.
"You're not gonna hurt my brother, are you? I'll stop you if that happens." Zheng Moran finally spoke up.
Zheng Bairan's body twitched as the energy began to enter his body. He seemed to be enduring excruciating pain. His mouth biting so hard that his originally pale face was now reddish in color.
Zheng Moran wanted to stop the treatment done by Fang Yin but Qing and Zhao confronted him. They did not want his uncle to interfere with Fang Yin's treatment.
The poison that had settled on Zheng Bairan's body was already too much. Fang Yin was also seen sweating as he tried hard to get it out. The treatment Qi he released shed the poison then pushed it out with sweat coming out from Zheng Bairan's skin pores.
A greenish-black liquid came out and flowed on the surface of Zheng Bairan's skin. Fang Yin asked Zhao and Qing to wipe off the sweat mixed with the poison.
Zheng Bairan's state gradually began to improve. He no longer felt any pain in his body and the sweat that came out of his body gradually became clear.
"Try you to move your hands and feet, Master," Fang Yin's plea wanted to see if Zheng Bairan had improved.
Zheng Bairan did as instructed by Fang Yin. Everyone was surprised to see it. Despite being extremely weak, Zheng Bairan's hands and feet could move freely.
Fang Yin cleaned his acupuncture needles then asked Qing to make Zheng Bairan sit up straight. After that Fang Yin took a sitting position behind Zheng Bairan.
"Eat this pill, sir!" Fang Yin gave a recovery pill to Zheng Bairan.
"Wait on! I want to see it first. I'm afraid the pills are dangerous for my brother." Zheng Moran walked over to Zheng Bairan but Zheng Bairan hurriedly swallowed the pill.
Feeling himself ignored, Zheng Moran looked extremely angry. Both of his hands clenched and stared at Fang Yin filled with hatred.
Both Fang Yin's hands pushed forward and stuck to Zheng Bairan's back. This time the circumstances were different from before, the treatment Qi Fang Yin gave off would make Zheng Bairan's body feel cool. He would feel pain when the Qi that entered his body had reached its maximum limit.
Fang Yin immediately stopped his treatment when he saw Zheng Bairan's two hands squeezing his clothes. Despite not saying so, Fang Yin understood enough that Zheng Bairan felt pain.
Kruuck!
Fang Yin's stomach voice sounded extremely loud.
Everyone heard it very clearly especially Zheng Bairan.
'How embarrassing. Really my stomach can not be polite in the middle of the host.' Fang Yin lowered his head embarrassedly his face blushed behind his grey veil.
"Lin Hua! Order the waiter to prepare a special banquet for our guests!" zheng Bairan exclaimed while putting his clothes back on.
His body is now back in shape. He moved his shoulders and tried to stand on his own without anyone's help.
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