Chapter 60: The White Mouse Wants to Cry but Has No Tears (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

  Teaching... it seems that leaving Luo Zhenfeng behind wasn't for this, but Wentai wouldn't mistreat him either. Many of the experiments Wentai had imagined required good elixirs and medicines, so he wouldn't let him go hungry.

  Another aspect, Wén Tāo discovered that he didn't understand the current situation of secular cultivators. The things he understood before were all from his former master Gu Hàn. Now it seems they are quite outdated and not very suitable for himself now. On the other hand, Luó Zhèn Fēng, this new generation of cultivator, is more pleasant to communicate with.

  "Mr. Wen, Zhen Feng doesn't know your identity now and I can't tell him either. I will specifically remind him to listen to all of your instructions."

  "Never mind, I'll handle this myself. You don't need to get involved."

  Luo Yunteng did not dare to disobey Wentai's meaning and respectfully said: "Yes"

  Wen Tao went out and called Luo Zhenfeng in. Luo Zhenfeng came in but didn't see Luo Yunteng: "Where's Dad?"

  "Your father has left." Wentao sat on the chair and said, "I just talked to him a bit, wanting you to stay here temporarily because I need someone to help me out. Lately, I've been busy with some research on acupuncture and medicine, mainly for cultivators like us, which you've also seen before. I need your help with this matter. You can choose whether to stay or leave, but don't feel obligated to stay just because I saved you. The experiment might be painful or dangerous, of course, but it won't be a loss for you."

  For his own people, Wen Tao would certainly put things on the table and make it clear to him.

  "Dad is gone……" Luo Zhenfeng was shocked, and then again looked at Wen Tao with a strange gaze: "Dr. Wen, I thought you were very mysterious and extraordinary before, giving people an unpredictable feeling, now I simply admire you to death."

  "Admire me?"

  "En" Luo Zhenfeng nodded very affirmatively: "Just looking at you, I can tell that you're a reclusive and mysterious person, right?"

  Wen Tao smiled and said: "Am I a hermit?"

  "Of course, think about it, you're still so calm even when facing a cultivator, and you can even heal their wounds. Up until now, I've never heard of a doctor who can treat the wounds of a cultivator. The cultivation world doesn't even have the word 'doctor', let alone my dad's unusual behavior just now."

  Lu Zhenfeng stroked his chin and said, "I suspect that your father might know you, which is why he's acting so abnormal."

  "Hehe..." Wentao smiled and said indifferently, "You can go back and ask your father."

  Lu Zhenfeng shook his head: "Just kidding, let me go back. This time's matter has been blown up so big, my old man won't let me out for 20 or 30 years if he finds out. Dr. Wen, don't worry, I'll just pretend I didn't know you're a hidden master. Hehe... from now on, I'll stick with you. Believe me, Dr. Wen, this life of mine was saved by you, what's being a white mouse compared to that? Not to mention there are benefits too!!"

  It's really father and son, they understand each other very well. Luo Zhenfeng's personality is also liked by Wen Tao. So, Luo Zhenfeng temporarily joined Shuxin Clinic as... a white mouse.

  ………………

  Luo Zhenfeng directly bought a house nearby, making it convenient to live in. The Luo family alone was already extremely powerful and didn't count as part of the Shu Shan Jian Pai's power in the secular world.

  The next day, Luo Zhenfeng arrived at the clinic in high spirits, just as Luo Yunteng had said, he was interested in everything except for closed-door training.

  "Doctor Wen, what can I do?" The clinic hadn't started asking questions yet, but Luo Zhenfeng was full of energy.

  Little nurse Yanlin had just picked up the cup to pour water for Wentao when she saw Luo Zhenfeng coming in, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

  "I'll introduce you first, this is my assistant Yanlin." Wentao then said to Yanlin: "This is Luo Zhenfeng, he will also be a member of our clinic in the future."

  Little nurse Yilin was puzzled, didn't Dr. Wen say the other day that they wouldn't be hiring anyone else or expanding the clinic's scale for a while? And this person doesn't even look like a doctor, let alone someone who understands this field.

  But this thought only flashed for a moment, and then Yanlin's heart suddenly burst with joy, because Wentao had just introduced her as his assistant... she was Dr. Wen's assistant!!

  "Hello." The two exchanged greetings, and Nurse Yanlin happily went out to make tea for Wentao.

  "It's too beautiful......" Luo Zhenfeng looked at the little nurse Yanlin who walked out and deliberately rushed to Wen Tao: "Doctor Wen, no wonder you are a hermit, I understand now."

  "What did you understand?" Wentao asked casually without lifting his head while looking at the records organized by Yanlin.

  "Needless to say, didn't you see the way she looked at you just now? It's a gaze of admiration!!!"

  "You can go to work now!"

  "Hmm..."

  Luo Zhenfeng hadn't reacted yet, when Wentai suddenly made his move. Luo Zhenfeng didn't have any defense, and Wentai's silver needle directly pierced into his mute acupoint and two other immobilizing acupoints.

  Wen Tao easily pulled out a stopwatch and pressed it, putting it there, continuing to read the file.

  "Wow... it's started, I should at least say hello first." In less than three breaths, probably just a few seconds, the silver needles in Luo Zhenfeng's body were forced out and returned to normal.

  Hiss...... The same acupuncture point, but this time Wén Tāo had already condensed his spiritual energy onto the silver needle.

  Re-timing, the time just now was input into the computer. This time Luo Zhenfeng took more than ten seconds to recover. However, this time he didn't wait for him to say anything, Wen Tao directly used his spiritual energy needle to seal his mute acupoint and immobilize his body again.

  It seems that these attacking methods in martial arts are still useful for cultivators, but ordinary true energy and weapons no longer work, they need to be replaced.

  If it is used on ordinary people to seal the acupoints with spiritual energy needles, unless the Wén Tāo is resolved or there is a stronger help, this person will not be able to open it for his whole life.

  "Doctor... what's wrong with him?" Yanlin poured tea and replied, only to find Luo Zhenfeng standing there like a wax figure.

  "It's nothing, he's just practicing his figure." As he spoke, Wentai came over and grabbed Luo Zhenfeng's waist, effortlessly lifting him onto the bed behind the screen like a book, and then placed the stopwatch in his hand.

  "In a while, you'll be able to move around. Take a look at the time and remember it, then tell me, and your task for this morning will be completed." He can't speak now, but he can hear. Of course, Wentai didn't say that if they couldn't open it by this afternoon, then this would be his task for the whole day.

  Fortunately, Wén Tāo's strength has increased significantly compared to before, reaching the Xiantian Second Level Martial Artist realm. Otherwise, relying on his physical muscles to concentrate three Spiritual Energy Needles would be very painful for him at this time. Now, if Wén Tāo uses all his might, he can condense nine Spiritual Energy Needles. This amount of spiritual energy may not seem like much to a beginner cultivator in the Closed Valley period, but every bit is precious to Wén Tāo.

  Yanlin stuck out her tongue and sat down to mind her own business. After all this time, Yanlin had also seen many of Dr. Wen's miracles and was no longer surprised.

  To conduct experiments, we need to take it one step at a time. Wén Tāo currently has countless plans and ideas in his mind, but they all have to be implemented one by one. This is the first step.

  After settling this, Wentao began his normal inquiry.

  Luozhen Feng's eyes stared at the stopwatch in front of him, his ears listening to Wentao examining patients. He felt like crying but had no tears, he was now somewhat afraid of the days ahead, and this was just the beginning!!!

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