Chapter 45: Milestone Epiphany

  As a result, Huang Laoxie was forced to shut down all his online classrooms, and Ye Qing's over 100 elderly fan base disappeared in an instant. In the vast ocean of new books and authors, a new book without any fan base is like a drop of water in the desert, or a grain of sand on a beach - completely unnoticeable.

  Ye Qinghe stood up, no way, must help Dong Nainai get through the difficulties. Just now he was still depressed because of a few less collections, it's really too narrow-minded.

  Ye Qing took out his phone from the Green Leaf World, and immediately a call came in. Huang Laoxie's excited voice screamed: "Ye Lao Da, I finally got through to your phone! I found three groups of people, 24 hours a day non-stop calling, and finally got through..."

  Ye Qing immediately interrupted Huang Laoxie's words and said, "Cut the nonsense, which hospital is Dong Nainai in? Never mind, where are you now? I'll go find you right away!"

  Huang Lao just mentioned that he was in the Xi Yang Hong Nursing Home, Ye Qing directly hung up the phone and casually threw his mobile phone into the Green Leaf World.

  Sitting in the slow-moving taxi, Ye Qing endured the red lights and the endless stream of cars, feeling anxious but helpless about being stuck in traffic.

  Perhaps he should ask Ni Jinyou for a private jet, Ye Qing directly pulled out a 100-yuan bill and threw it at the driver, his body blurred for a moment, and he actually disappeared like that.

  The taxi driver was a young man who was delighted to have met a wealthy customer, but suddenly saw Ye Qing disappear and immediately let out a loud cry, unconsciously stepping on the accelerator, haha, now it's really traffic jam.

  That poor guy, from then on, would only say two sentences for the rest of his life. One sentence was "I'm really seeing a ghost!" and the other sentence was "Please help me see if this 100-yuan bill is fake or not!"

  Ye Qing deliberately chose a secluded street and used his extraordinary lightness skill to tread on the snow without leaving any footprints, naturally much faster than that taxi.

  A few minutes later, Ye Qing arrived at the Xiyanghong Nursing Home. Huang Laoxie was like Donald Duck, stretching his neck and looking around, when he saw Ye Qing suddenly appear in front of him, he was also startled and jumped up. But Huang Laoxie had already experienced being scared to the point of wetting his pants once before, so he had some immunity to Ye Qing's antics.

  Ye Qing naturally wouldn't waste words with Huang Laoxie, and directly told him to lead the way. They had to rush to Xijing Hospital at once. If they delayed any further, Ye Qing couldn't guarantee that Dong Laoshi wouldn't become a vegetable.

  Arrived at the VIP ward of Xijing First-Class Hospital, Ye Qing sensed from afar that someone in the ward was crying in despair. A middle-aged beautiful woman was comforting a stunningly beautiful young girl, while a bespectacled bodyguard stood beside them.

  Ye Qing and Huang Laoxie appeared, the middle-aged beauty immediately frowned and said: "Huang Yuanzhu, I Dong Qianyun donated one million to your hospital, is this the kind of return I get? Please leave, I don't want to see you again. I'm handling my mother's passport now, and will take her to the United States soon!"

  Huang Laoxie's mouth was about to be slapped by the sunglasses-wearing bodyguard, who had grabbed his neck. Ye Qing saw that the bodyguard was actually a terrifying late-stage Xuan-level expert, with one foot already in the Earth-level ancient martial arts master realm, and Huang Laoxie was no match for him.

  It's amusing that the middle-aged beauty didn't seem to mind, and the sunglasses-wearing bodyguard must have been quite high-ranking, as he took it upon himself to teach Huang Laoxie a lesson without even looking at the middle-aged beauty's expression.

  Since the master doesn't care about this dog, Ye Qing naturally wants to take action and teach him a lesson. Ye Qing had once said that whoever dares to move Huang Laoxie, he would dare to move anyone, even the Heavenly King himself is no exception.

  Ye Qing directly grasped the wrist of the sunglasses-wearing bodyguard, which was absolutely impossible. Even if Ye Qing was a cultivator who had practiced Qi for eight layers, it was still impossible. Not to mention that they were separated by several meters, there was also Huang Laoxie and a saline drip stand in between. Everyone in the intensive care unit, except for Dong Laoshi who was unconscious, was shocked with their mouths wide open.

  Ye Qing was as light as a shadow, no weight, no volume, lightly bypassing the bracket, cleverly avoiding Huang Laoxie, suddenly grabbing the wrist of the sunglasses bodyguard, gently pinching, a crisp and piercing bone fracture sound, recklessly ravaging everyone's eardrum.

  Ye Qing's icy voice said: "Considering you're a first-time offender, I'll just cripple your left hand. If there's another offense, you can go die!"

  The beautiful girl who was crying suddenly bounced up, and kicked a series of shadowless kicks at Ye Qing. Those shallow moves, Ye Qing only twisted a few times in place, naturally not hitting any of them.

  The middle-aged beauty immediately sank her face and said: "Director Huang is so powerful, he has harmed my mother to such an extent, but still doesn't give up, and wants to completely destroy us!"

  Ye Qing said faintly, not only did the girl who was still kicking and punching freeze in place, but even the middle-aged beautiful woman also froze, muttering: "What did you say? Can you save my mother?"

  Ye Qing nodded and said, "If you hadn't been constantly obstructing us, your mother, my teacher Dong, might have woken up by now. We originally came to rescue Teacher Dong, so it's not like we'd come to pick a fight with you for no reason!"

  "That girl pouted and said: 'When did China have such advanced medical means? Only our America has the hope of saving your grandmother, so don't waste time!'"

  Ye Qing's eyes were cold as she stared at the middle-aged noblewoman's face and said: "Can her words represent you?"

  A group of people were shocked, and the middle-aged beauty directly knelt down on both knees and said: "Anyone who has great abilities will be cold outside and hot inside. I, Dong Qingwen, represent my daughter Qian Zhizhi to apologize to you! As long as you can save my mother, I will agree to any conditions!"

  Ye Qing was also afraid that if they continued to be at a stalemate, it would not be beneficial for Teacher Dong. So he directly came to the front of Teacher Dong's bed, grasped Teacher Dong's wrist, and a strand of true energy entered into Teacher Dong's meridians.

  Qian Zhizhi sneered, "You can't even get the posture right when taking a pulse, and you're trying to learn from others? It's laughable! If you can't cure it later and waste more time, I'll settle the score with you!"

  Ye Qing could clearly see through his divine sense that several small blood clots were pressing against several of Dong Laoshi's nerves. Ye Qing believed that as long as he shattered and dispersed those few clots, Dong Laoshi would wake up, no need to go to America, truly a rare and strange thing.

  Ye Qing used his spiritual sense to wrap around a piece of polluted blood, and with a slight tug, Mr. Dong's face showed a painful expression. The attitude of everyone in the room changed immediately, especially that middle-aged beautiful woman, who saw hope again, knelt down on both knees, and devoutly worshiped various gods, praying for her mother to wake up safely.

  Ye Qing used his spiritual consciousness to accurately guide the removal of the polluted blood, and had almost cleared it out. However, due to the prolonged consumption of spiritual energy and mental fatigue, Ye Qing was now drenched in sweat, with a misty vapor rising from the top of his head. The people in the room didn't dare make a sound, fearing they would disturb Ye Qing's spellcasting.

  Ye Qing thought that Teacher Dong should have woken up by now, but why was he only twitching his eyelashes and couldn't wake up? Ye Qing increased his spiritual insight by another 10%, and found that in the middle of those few nerves, there was still a small piece of blood clot. Because it was surrounded by several strands of spiritual energy, Ye Qing hadn't noticed it at first. No wonder the doctors from Huaxia were helpless, such precise brain surgery, even if it were done in the US, couldn't guarantee 100% success!

  Due to the numerous tiny nerves between several nerves, if one is not careful and leaves behind some aftereffects, it will be a big trouble. However, maintaining this action for a long time, Ye Qing also gradually felt overwhelmed.

  Ye Qing suddenly remembered that when he was watching the Shadow Fist technique, he had an epiphany during the masked man's fist practice. At the time, he didn't grasp it carefully because he was afraid of delaying his viewing. Later, when he had more time, he couldn't recall that epiphany no matter how hard he tried. He could only remember that he indeed had a glimpse of an epiphany while watching the Shadow Fist technique, but unfortunately, he hadn't fully grasped it at the time. As a result, Ye Qing spent half a day thinking deeply, but still couldn't come up with what that epiphany was.

  At this time, Ye Qing suddenly had an epiphany and figured out the insight. Not daring to delay any longer, Ye Qing directly applied what he had just realized to help heal Dong Laoshi's injuries.

  There are not many people in the intensive care unit who can think normally now, because Ye Qing has done something that they would never have thought of even if they had broken their heads.

  Ye Qing tore off a corner of his Anima Western-style clothing and lightly swung it, covering his face, everything below his eyes was covered.

  The moment Ye Qing's face was covered by himself, Ye Qing was startled by his own strength. It turned out that maintaining a sense of mystery gave him an absolute advantage in his mind.

  Without any emotional attachment, Ye Qing slowly extended the spiritual energy that had entered Dong Teacher's brain, lengthening and thinning it. Then, with a shadowy step, he miraculously pierced through the fine nerve endings, dispersing the small clot of polluted blood. The strand of spiritual energy immediately transformed into tiny wisps of spiritual aura, spreading throughout Dong Teacher's sea of consciousness.

  Mr. Dong almost simultaneously opened his eyes, and Ye Qing also simultaneously withdrew his power, exhaustedly collapsing to the ground. Huang Laoxie hastily hugged Ye Qing, muttering complaints in his mouth.

  A middle-aged beautiful woman excitedly gave Ye Qing a series of bows to thank her, while the stunning girl rushed to Dong Laoshi's side and burst into tears, chattering on about all that had just happened. Dong Laoshi affectionately stroked Qian Zhizhi's hair, with a happy smile spreading across his face.

  Ye Qing received a reward of a fan value from the fan system after receiving sincere thanks from the middle-aged beautiful woman. At Ye Qing's weakest moment, that one fan value was truly a timely help. Although Ye Qing's consumed spiritual power and divine consciousness had not recovered yet, it did not hinder his energetic and lively state.

  When middle-aged beauties Dong Qingwen and Qian Zhizhi came to their senses from that great joy, in the special care ward, where were Ye Qing and Huang Laoxie's figures? Teacher Dong also pretended to be angry and said: "You are kind and willing to help, but you still treat people like that. Are you waiting for them to hit him again?"

  The girl Qian Zhizhi was completely red-faced, but the sunglasses bodyguard had already been punished, and this matter could only be left at that.

  Ye Qing cured Dong Laoshi, and the guilt in his heart naturally disappeared. Moreover, while saving people, he unexpectedly had a great epiphany, which was a milestone for Ye Qing's understanding of Shadow Fist and even his future cultivation and battles against enemies.