Chapter 75: Timid Feelings

  Early in the morning, Yan Qingcheng sat on Li Zhunxuan's military vehicle heading to the capital. Through the car window, she admired the scenery that flashed by along the way. There were three people in the car, including the driver. The deputy driver was none other than Captain Zhao, who had been sent to the capital on business. This was introduced by Wu Chen to Yan Qingcheng, but Yan Qingcheng did not know Captain Zhao's name. Wu Chen sat with Yan Qingcheng in the back seat.

  "Yan Dafu, judging from your expression, I'm afraid you haven't left Guanhai for a long time, have you?"

  "Brother Wu can even see this?"

  "Hehe, Yan Dafu's face was full of surprise, it's very easy to see."

  "Really? To think of it, I haven't left Guanhai for five or six years now."

  "This time when you come to Beijing, I must have Brother Cong accompany you to take a good stroll."

  "Isn't Cong Ye busy over there?"

  "No matter how busy you are, it depends on who is visiting him."

  Wu Chen's words had a hint of teasing. Yan Qingcheng turned her face and continued to look out the window, saying in an unenthusiastic tone:

  "Isn't it to help Big Brother Wu complete the task given by Grandpa Qi? I didn't go there specifically to see him."

  Yan Qingcheng, who had always been elegant and refined, suddenly revealed a hint of a little girl's demeanor, which even moved Wu Chen, who was over 40 years old.

  "Hehe, then I must thank Dr. Yan properly."

  "Does Big Brother Wu keep his promises?"

  "A gentleman's word is his bond."

  They took the highway all the way from Guanhai, and although it would take almost 18 hours by train, driving was much faster. They left Guanhai at 6 am and arrived at the Ganxiu Temple at the foot of General Mountain by 5 pm. However, since they were about to enter Beijing, Yan Qingcheng started to get nervous. Although she still maintained her posture of looking out the window, she no longer had the heart to appreciate the scenery. The palms of both hands were sweating profusely, and despite the air conditioning in the car being turned up to the highest setting, they couldn't be wiped clean.

  In her heart, she couldn't help but mock herself, thinking that she had only come to see him, so why was she so nervous? She thought this way, but no matter what, she couldn't calm down the increasingly tense emotions in her heart. Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but think of a word: lovesick.

  "How did this happen?"

  Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but ask herself, and at the same time, she had to admit that, without knowing when it started, Cong Ye's shadow had already taken deep root in her heart, and no matter what, it was impossible to shake off.

  When she arrived at the Ganxiu Temple, Yan Qingcheng only saw Qi Lao and Zheng Junyi, so she thought Cong Ye was still giving the leader a massage, so she didn't ask anything.

  "Xiao Yan has arrived, okay, okay."

  "Uncle Qi, it's been a while since we last met, and your complexion is much better now."

  "Haha, this is all thanks to Cong Ye. By the way, Xiao Yan, didn't Cong Ye call you?"

  "Make a phone call?"

  Yan Qingcheng felt something was off as soon as she heard this.

  "Oh, it seems you really weren't told."

  "Uncle Qi, what's wrong?"

  "Alright, sit down and have a drink of water first, I'll tell you slowly."

  As Yan Qingcheng sat down, Zheng Junyi poured tea for her, and Qi Lao said:

  "Yesterday, soon after lunch, Cong Ye received a call, seemingly from Bai Wei. It was indeed Bai Wei, who told Cong Ye that Zhi Xiao Hui had fallen ill and seemed to be in serious condition, so Cong Ye immediately rushed to the airport and took a flight over."

  Although she didn't interrupt Old Qi's words, Yan Qingcheng had already stood up as soon as she heard that Zhi Xiao Hui was ill, with a worried face waiting for Old Qi to finish speaking, and immediately said:

  "Uncle Qi, I want to go too."

  "Xiao Yan, you sit down first. The last flight to Chun Cheng has already taken off. If you take the train, it'll take over 40 hours. If you really want to go, it's better to wait for tomorrow's plane. However, in my opinion, you'd better wait a bit longer and see what Lóng Yè says on the phone."

  Seeing Yan Qingcheng's restless appearance, Qi Lao said:

  "Why don't you call Congye first and ask about the situation? I've been waiting too."

  Yan Qingshan took out her phone and was about to dial Cong Ye's number, but then changed her mind. She worried that if Cong Ye was in the middle of treating Zhi Xiaohui, she might disturb him. So she quickly dialed Bai Wei's mobile phone instead.

  "Xiao Wei, it's me. How is Xiao Hui?"

  "Qing Cheng Jie, how did you know?"

  Hearing Yan Qingcheng's anxious voice on the phone, Bai Wei subconsciously asked.

  "Xiao Wei, tell me about Xiao Hui's situation first."

  "Qingcheng sister and Xiaohui sister are basically stable. However, Congye brother is still treating her, from last night to now, almost eighteen hours."

  "What's wrong with Xiaowei and Xiaohui? Why did they have to use it for so long?"

  "Except for Congye, no one knew what the disease was. The hospital's ICU couldn't figure it out either. Xiaohui suddenly fainted after lunch yesterday and remained unconscious until Congye rushed over, and only woke up after more than two hours of treatment."

  "Are you still in the hospital?"

  "No, I left the hospital in the middle of last night and am now in a hotel room. Don't worry, Qīng Chéng Jiě, Little Huì Jiě should be fine. I just went in to see her again."

  When Yan Qingcheng heard Pei Wei say this, she finally put her mind at ease a little.

  "Ba Wei, after Cong Ye finishes treating Xiao Hui, remember to call me."

  "Alright, Jing Cheng sister, you can rest assured."

  Bai Wei didn't know that Yan Qing Cheng was now in a nursing home in the capital, and Yan Qing Cheng hadn't thought of telling her either.

  At this time, Cong Ye was still sitting on the bed in the room, continuing to restore the muscle tissue around the meridians for Zhi Xiao Hui. Moreover, the two hot streams input by his right hand were also maintained. This is what Cong Ye could do after the heat flow in his body's meridians increased several times since he came to Gan Xiu Suo. If it was in the past, no matter what he said, he would not be able to complete it.

  Since Cong Ye pulled Rong Xiaohui's bra down to her abdomen, when he reached out and pressed his hand against Rong Xiaohui's smooth and delicate chest, despite closing his eyes and not daring to look directly at the scenery under Rong Xiaohui's open collar, the slippery feeling in his palm and the softness on the edge of his hand still made Cong Ye, who had never been so intimate with any girl before, inevitably feel a rush of emotions and have a physiological reaction. It wasn't just Cong Ye; Rong Xiaohui was no exception either. As soon as Cong Ye's scorching palm touched her chest skin, Rong Xiaohui shuddered all over, and a swelling feeling suddenly appeared on her chest. Without looking, Rong Xiaohui knew that those two shameful points had already stood up.

  Just as the warmth from Cong Ye's palm flowed into her body, bringing with it a tingling sensation that grew stronger and stronger, the intense pain in her chest began to fade away, giving Zhi Xiao Hui a glimmer of hope.

  Like this, one of them lay on the bed with their chest exposed and breasts revealed, while the other sat beside them with their eyes slightly closed, maintaining this posture for a full sixteen hours.

  From the first hour onwards, Cong Ye discovered that this method was indeed effective. Although he couldn't see inside Zhi Xiao Hui's body, at the site of the broken meridians, the two streams of hot energy he had input were slowly decreasing in dispersal quantity. This meant that the peripheral muscle tissue was rapidly growing under the nourishment of his own hot energy.

  Pervy was also curious. After helping Konoha remove the bra and revealing her cleavage, Pervy left the room. As she walked down the corridor, she couldn't help but think about how she almost couldn't hold onto Chisato's body earlier, and the strange warmth that had spread through her own body at the time. That warmth was unmistakably the same as the one Konoha had produced when he unblocked her meridians, so how did it end up staying in her own body? Why hadn't she noticed it before?

  Thinking back to what Katsuragi-kun said later, while clearing her own meridians, she also helped Katsuragi-kun a lot. Beru was at a loss for words. If Katsuragi-kun's words were true, wouldn't it be referring to the heat flow that remained in her body, which originally belonged to Katsuragi-kun?

  But shouldn't these hot springs be the result of Congye Brother's hard work every morning, accumulating in his own body? Wouldn't that mean the hot springs in Congye Brother's body would decrease? Why did Congye Brother still say that?

  Suddenly, Baiwei remembered what the famous old Chinese doctor her grandfather had found said: she was a rare pure yin body that could be seen in millions of people, and only by combining with another rare pure yang body would she be completely cured.

  "Am I a pure yin body? Could Brother Cong Ye be that pure yang body?!"

  At this thought, Bai Wei's face suddenly turned red, although she knew no one was looking at her, she still unnaturally lowered her head.

  At this time, the policeman who had stayed behind, the leader in the hospital, and Vice President Dong had all left early in the morning, leaving only Baiwei alone to guard here.

  "What should I do?"

  Bai Wei whispered to herself.

  "Xiao Wei, what's going on?"

  Bai Wei heard a familiar voice and looked up to see Yang Yi standing in front of her, looking at her with a puzzled expression.

  "Yang Yi, how did you come?"