Chapter 11: Meticulous Care

  Mt. Wohu, Su Yun was so anxious that she walked back and forth, suddenly she turned around and stared at an old man in front of her who was trembling all over: "You say! Why hasn't he woken up yet? It's been three days and there's no effect at all, are you a doctor?"

  "Ah... Miss Su! It's not that my medical skills are no good, it's just that this gentleman's injuries are too severe. I'm truly powerless to do anything."

  A hint of killing intent flashed in Su Yun's eyes: "Why didn't you say so earlier? I'm telling you, if Mr. Lin is delayed because of you, I will never forgive you!"

  The old man was so frightened that he dared not utter another word.

  Su Yun turned around and looked at Zhong Er Deng and others: "Do you have any other methods?"

  Several people looked at each other with wide eyes, and Wei Wuyou furrowed his brow and said: "Aunt! Maybe it's really like what the old man said, Mr. Lin's injury is indeed too serious, I think..."

  "Stop talking! I must save him!" Su Yun shouted, cutting off his words. Wei Wuyou swallowed his saliva and stopped speaking.

  The old man suddenly seemed to remember something. He raised his head and looked at Su Yun, who raised an eyebrow: "Do you have anything else to say?"

  The old man said in a low voice: "There may be one more person who can save him, only...only..."

  "What's going on? Why didn't you say so earlier?" Su Yun hastily stepped forward in front of the old man.

  The old man raised his head: "This person is called Liu Yizhen! It's said that he can cure all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, it's just that he's too far away from here, he's in Long City!"

  Su Yun waved her hand: "Second master! Hurry up and send someone to Long City! Bring this Liu Yizhen over for me! Remember, even if you have to tie him up, bring him over!"

  Old gentleman hastily said: "Dazhai master! Can't be hard on him! This Liu Yiqiu has a strange temper, ordinary people can't invite him, last time Taiyuan's Yan director got sick and asked him to go, he refused!"

  "What do you want to do then? Can't this person be saved?"

  The old man hastily waved his hand: "Old me didn't mean that, I heard that Liu Yizhen loves to collect some strange and unusual things. If you heroes can find something that interests him, maybe he'll come out for a diagnosis."

  Wei Wuyou muttered to herself: "Rare toys? Rare toys... Ah, Auntie! Didn't we get a few of those things last time? Why don't I just pick one?"

  "Alright! You handle this matter, I'll go with you once we've selected the goods!"

  "Wei Wuyou hastily waved his hand: "No! Auntie, your body hasn't fully recovered yet. Let me and the second master go together instead. Don't worry, we'll definitely take care of this matter!"

  "Right! Auntie! Let me and Xue Ju handle this matter, we guarantee nothing will go wrong!"

  Su Yun's face finally eased a bit, and she turned back to bow to the old man: "Sir! I was rude just now!"

  The old man hastily waved his hand: "Great Master! How can this be! I understand your feelings!"

  Su Yun suddenly furrowed her brow again: "But what about Mr. Lin now? They went to invite this Liu, but who knows when he'll be back, and if something happens to Mr. Lin in the next few days, what then?"

  The hall suddenly fell silent, and Xiao Feng whispered, "Auntie! Can't we use the medicine Mr. Lin gave you last time to hold on for a few more days?"

  "Suiyun slapped her forehead: "Look at me! When it comes to the crucial moment, I actually forgot about this matter. Quick, bring it over and let Old Master take a look, see if it's okay!"

  Xiao Feng quickly ran to the back and brought the medicine over. The old man took it with a confused expression, smelled it, and suddenly looked surprised.

  Su Yun hastily asked: "Old sir! How is it?"

  The old man pointed to the box of medicine: "Great Master! This is a good thing! I can be sure that it will definitely alleviate Mr. Lin's condition, and any external injury is nothing to it!"

  Su Yun's face showed a hint of joy: "That's great! Xiao Feng! Hurry up and give Mr. Lin his medicine!"

  Three days later, Zhong Er and Wei Wuyou returned in a flurry of dust, followed by an old man with a goat-like beard.

  Su Yun heard and hurriedly came out: "You're back? Is this Mr. Liu Yizhen? Quick! Please ask Mr. Liu to take a look at Mr. Lin!"

  Liu Yizhen followed Su Yun into the room with a dark face and didn't say a word. Xiao Feng hurriedly moved a chair to the front of the bed, Liu Yizhen smoothed his goatee and slowly sat down, stretching out one hand to rest on Lin Fei's arm.

  After a long time, Liu Yijian slowly opened his eyes. Su Yun hastily asked: "Mr. Liu, how are you?"

  Liu Yi nodded: "I won't die!"

  Su Yun finally let out a sigh of relief: "This is great! This is great!"

  Liu Yizhen turned his head to look at Su Yun: "I heard that this gentleman has been in a coma for several days? What I find strange is that, logically speaking, he should have died from the illness long ago. But just now when I took a look, his pulse was normal, did they use some kind of medicine on him earlier?"

  Xiao Feng hastily handed over the box of medicine: "Use this!"

  Liu Yizhen carelessly accepted it, and as soon as he opened it, his face changed. He hastily put it to his nose and asked a question, revealing a shocked expression on his face.

  "Sir! What's wrong? Is this medicine not working?"

  Liu Yizhen shook his head: "Alas! I originally thought this was a legend, but it turned out to be true. This medicine is really worth a thousand gold coins! You were able to find such good medicine, why not let the doctor who made this medicine take a look too?"

  "Sir! This is the medicine he took, we don't know where he got it from either!" Little Feng pointed to Lin Fei who was still unconscious.

  Liu Yizhen was shocked again: "His?"

  Su Yun looked at Lin Fei: "Sir! Mr. Lin said that this medicine was developed by themselves!"

  Liu Yizhen was shocked and stood up: "They developed it themselves? What's his surname? Mr. Lin? That's right! Is he from Longcheng?"

  Su Yun also found it strange: "How did you know, sir?"

  Liu Yizhen stopped talking, stretched out his hand and slapped Lin Fei's arm, after a while he took the medicine box: "I'll give him a few doses of medicine, with this box of medicine every day, I think it won't take a few days for him to wake up!"

  Two days later, Lin Fei finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Su Yun's pale and haggard face. He tried to move a little, but the pain all over his body made him grimace.

  Su Yun heard the noise and hastily lifted her head: "Ah! You're awake! That's great!"

  When Xiaofeng brought Liu Yizhen over, Liu Yizhen's face showed an incredulous expression: "What did you say? Mr. Lin woke up? It's really unbelievable!"

  Liu Yizhen sat down and gave Lin Fei a pulse again: "Hmm! Not bad! Recovering well!"

  Lin Fei had already learned from Su Yun that it was Liu Yizhen who had taken a liking to him, he struggled for a moment and looked at Liu Yizhen: "Thank you! Mr. Liu!"

  Liu Yi shook his head: "The greatest credit is not mine, but this box of medicine took effect, and also this Su Zhu's master, she has been sitting by your bed taking care of you. If it wasn't for her, you wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

  Lin Fei looked at Su Yun with eyes full of bloodshot and apologized: "Sorry to trouble you! Miss Su!"

  Lin Fei lay in bed for more than half a month, originally he could get out of bed and walk a few days earlier, but the stubborn Su Yun refused to let him down, saying that she would wait until he was almost recovered before letting him go.

  Lin Fei was pacing back and forth in the room with a wooden stick, occasionally exercising his muscles, feeling that he had almost recovered, but when he sat down, he fell into deep thought.

  In the few days after he woke up, Su Yun sent someone to Beijing to find his relatives according to Lin Fei's address, but due to the tense situation in Northeast China, everyone was uncertain when the Japanese would attack, so many people had already gone south early, and Lin Fei's relative had gone somewhere.

  Lin Fei felt anxious and uncertain about what to do next. Beijing was out of the question, and he couldn't go back home either. Where else could he go? He thought again about Su Yun's repeated attempts to persuade him, but the idea of a proud returnee from abroad and a military academy student becoming a bandit still left a bad taste in his mouth.

  "Mr. Lin! It's time to take your medicine!" Little Feng walked in with a bowl of medicinal soup, Lin Fei smiled wryly and had told Su Yun many times before, but Su Yun still insisted on brewing the medicine according to Liu Yizhen's prescription.