novelraw Chapter 0063 – This illness can be cured
Chapter 0063 – This illness can be cured
Dr. Wang had a counseling session with Cheng Shaoqing's mother, which helped her calm down significantly.
Cheng Shaoqing's mood also improved a bit.
Jiang Feng comforted her, "Don't be sad. Your mother doesn't truly mean to treat you like that. It's because she's ill, and it's not her fault. I believe deep down, she loves you dearly."
"I know, but that moment was really heartbreaking. My mom is my only family in this world. If she doesn't recognize me, how am I any different from an orphan?" Cheng Shaoqing said, tears welling up in her eyes.
Jiang Feng couldn't bear to see Cheng Shaoqing so heartbroken and said, "Don't worry, leave your mother's illness to me. I have a way to cure her."
"You can cure my mom? Really? You're not lying to me, are you?" Cheng Shaoqing asked, her excitement tinged with doubt.
"Really, why would I lie to you? I have a way," Jiang Feng assured her.
"That's great! Jiang Feng, if you can really cure my mom, I..." Cheng Shaoqing hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll do anything you ask."
"Look at what you're saying, there's no need to be so formal," Jiang Feng said, pretending to be stern.
"My bad. How do you plan to treat my mom's illness?" Cheng Shaoqing asked eagerly.
Her mother's illness had always been a burden on her heart. If her mother could be cured, it would be a huge relief.
"Your mother's condition is severe. She needs to take a specially concocted pill and undergo acupuncture," Jiang Feng explained.
"When can you make the pill?" Cheng Shaoqing asked urgently.
"We need to gather all the ingredients first. It can't be rushed; it might take some time," Jiang Feng said.
"No problem. Just tell me what ingredients you need, and I'll gather them. Then you can make the pill," Cheng Shaoqing said.
"There's no hurry. Let's settle your mother first, and we'll discuss it when we get back," Jiang Feng said, winking at her.
Cheng Shaoqing immediately understood. With so many people around, it wasn't convenient to talk here. It was better to discuss it later.
"Alright," Cheng Shaoqing nodded, suppressing her anxiety.
They stayed at the hospital until evening, and after settling her mother, Cheng Shaoqing felt much more at ease.
Ring, ring...
Suddenly, Jiang Feng's phone rang. It was Cheng Zhenjie calling.
He and Cheng Zhenjie had agreed to attend Zhu Bajie's class reunion together, and it was about time to go. Cheng Zhenjie was probably calling to remind him.
Jiang Feng answered the call, and Cheng Zhenjie's voice came through immediately, "Hey, big brother, where are you? I've been waiting at our meeting spot for ages, and you're still not here."
"Haha, just wait a bit longer. I'll be there soon," Jiang Feng laughed.
"Alright, hurry up. It rained so heavily this morning that the ground is all wet. I don't even know if the reunion is still on," Cheng Zhenjie complained.
Indeed, with such heavy rain today, the shops might have closed for the day, or the classmates might have trouble getting there, and the reunion could be canceled. Anything was possible.
"Who cares? Let's just go and see. If no one's there, we'll come back," Jiang Feng said.
"Okay, I'll wait for you," Cheng Zhenjie said.
Jiang Feng hung up the phone and looked at Cheng Shaoqing, "I have something to take care of. Will you be alright on your own?"
"Go ahead, I'll be fine. You don't need to come back after you're done. Just go home and rest," Cheng Shaoqing said.
"Alright, I'm off," Jiang Feng waved and left.
Watching Jiang Feng's departing figure, Cheng Shaoqing felt an unprecedented sense of security. The image of Jiang Feng risking his life for her mother was still fresh in her mind, unforgettable...
Jiang Feng's manly side had left a deep impression on her heart.
Jiang Feng drove quickly to the place where Cheng Zhenjie was waiting for him.
As soon as Jiang Feng arrived, Cheng Zhenjie jumped into the car as it stopped.
"Let's go, we're almost late," Cheng Zhenjie said.
Jiang Feng nodded and started the car, driving off.
In the car, Cheng Zhenjie asked, "Boss, what took you so long?"
"I was helping Cheng Shaoqing with something, so it took a bit longer," Jiang Feng said, not mentioning that he was visiting Cheng Shaoqing's mother.
"I see. It seems a beauty's request is powerful enough to command a martial artist," Cheng Zhenjie teased.
"Get out of here, stop being cheeky," Jiang Feng laughed and scolded.
They chatted as they drove and soon arrived at the venue for the reunion.
Fullemont!
It was a place that combined leisure, entertainment, dining, and accommodation, popular among the wealthy.
Zhu Bajie, known for his affluent family, would naturally choose such a high-end place for the reunion.
As they approached the entrance, Jiang Feng and Cheng Zhenjie were stopped by two security guards.
"We're hosting an event today. Do you have a reservation?" one of the guards asked arrogantly.
"What, you need a reservation to eat here? Do you also need approval to take a piss?" Jiang Feng said, annoyed.
The place was quite grand, but the guards seemed to lack proper judgment.
"Of course we have a reservation, but we're not telling you," Cheng Zhenjie shouted.
"Then I'm sorry, you can't go in," the guard said firmly.
Jiang Feng looked at the guards and suddenly had a thought.
Something was off. Where did these guards get the courage to stop guests? There must be some hidden agenda.
Maybe they were specifically targeting them.
Jiang Feng glanced inside and saw a familiar figure—Jiang Yang, who often hung around Zhu Bajie.
At that moment, Jiang Yang was looking their way with a smug smile, as if enjoying a joke.
Seeing this, Jiang Feng was certain that these guards had been instructed by Zhu Bajie to make things difficult for him and embarrass him.
Jiang Feng sneered. What a cunning plan. Such a deceitful person deserved punishment.
"What if we insist on going in?" Jiang Feng said coldly.
"Then don't blame us for being rude," the guard replied.
"Good, you're quite the loyal dogs. It seems someone paid you well," Jiang Feng said, narrowing his eyes at the guards.
Jiang Feng's icy gaze made the guards step back in fear, unable to meet his eyes.
"Hmph, I advise you to step aside quickly, or you'll end up on the ground," Jiang Feng said coldly.
Cheng Zhenjie, knowing Jiang Feng was angry, looked at the guards sympathetically, thinking they were courting death. This was Jiang Feng, after all, a powerful figure even Yue Feishan and Yue Feitian couldn't defeat.
The guards were conflicted, unsure whether to back down or stand their ground, truly caught between a rock and a hard place.
On one hand, there was money to be made; on the other, Jiang Feng's demeanor was terrifying.
Ultimately, money won over fear, proving the age-old adage that people die for wealth and birds for food.
"We said you can't go in, so you can't. If you try to force your way in, we'll call the police," the guard said, mustering his courage.
"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a female voice called out, and a young woman walked over.
The guards' expressions changed immediately upon seeing her, and they quickly greeted her, "Hello, Miss."
Jiang Feng looked and smiled. What a coincidence, running into an acquaintance.
"Senior, we meet again," Weng Xiaoxi said with a smile.
Indeed, it was Weng Shanlin's only granddaughter, Weng Xiaoxi.
Judging by how the guards addressed her, she seemed to hold a significant position here.
"Yes, what a coincidence. Running into you here," Jiang Feng replied with a smile.
"What brings you here, Senior?" Weng Xiaoxi asked.
"Nothing much, just attending a class reunion. We just got here and were stopped by these two guards," Jiang Feng said lightly.
Weng Xiaoxi's face immediately tensed. She turned to the guards and said coldly, "Why are you stopping Senior? If you can't give me a good reason, I'll break your legs."
"This, this..." The guards were terrified, trembling and sweating profusely.
"Speak!" Weng Xiaoxi demanded.
"We, we took someone's money and were told to make things difficult for them..." the guard stammered.