Chapter 975 A piece of cake

"Ye Feng, you want to treat my dad personally?" Zeng Zhen was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Great-father, great-mother and Huang Hanhua were all stunned.

"Xiao Feng, do you know how to perform surgery?" After being stunned, my great-father asked in surprise.

Dean Jiang smiled and said: "Brother Zeng, don't worry, Dr. Ye has profound medical skills and a wonderful rejuvenation skill, and he will definitely be able to cure your disease."

"Uncle, if you believe me, let me treat you." Ye Feng looked at his great-father seriously.

After being surprised, his great-father did not doubt Ye Feng and said with a hearty smile: "Xiao Feng, since the dean praises you so much, I have nothing to worry about. If you treat him with confidence, even if you die on the operating table, I won't." admit."

"What are you talking about? What about death?" Zeng's mother glared at Zeng's father and scolded.

More than ten minutes later, my great-father was arranged into a separate ward. The configuration inside was similar to a standard room in a hotel. It was comfortable and comfortable for a person to live in it alone.

After Zeng's father lay down on the hospital bed, Dean Jiang said with concern: "Brother Zeng, if there is anything else you need, just tell me."

"Thank you, Dean Jiang. It's very good here." Great-father thanked him quickly.

Zeng’s mother and Zeng Zhen also quickly thanked them: “Thank you, Dean Jiang.”

"Dean Jiang, please ask the nurse to get a medical steel plate, and you don't have to worry about the rest." Ye Feng ordered Dean Jiang.

Although Dean Jiang didn't know what kind of treatment Ye Feng would take, he still nodded.

Two minutes later, the nurse came in with a medical steel plate.

"Okay, let's all go out." Ye Feng took the medical steel plate and said to everyone.

Zeng Zhen and Zeng's mother still had some worries on their faces. They really didn't understand how to treat it with a medical steel plate.

"Mom, let's go out, I believe him." Zeng Zhen looked at Ye Feng, bit his silver teeth, and said to his mother.

Zeng's mother nodded and said nothing more.

After Zeng Zhen and others exited, only Ye Feng and Zeng's father were left in the room.

"Uncle Zeng, take off your shirt." Ye Feng said.

"Okay." Great-father nodded and took off the hospital gown.

Ye Feng made a secret with his fingertips, flicked his great-father's forehead, and performed a sleeping spell.

Greatfather's eyelids suddenly darkened and he fell asleep.

Ye Feng's mind moved, and his consciousness spread, covering his great-father's body.

Through his spiritual consciousness, he easily found the location of the tumor in his great-father's stomach.

Immediately, a blue air current as sharp as a knife appeared on Ye Feng's right index finger.

Ye Feng moved his fingers, and the cyan air flow directly cut open his great-father's abdomen, and the incision was as smooth as a cut.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharp airflow in his hand cut the tumor directly as if it had eyes.

Then, wrapped in spiritual power, a bloody tumor the size of a baby's fist flew out of great-father's stomach and landed on the steel plate.

Ye Feng mobilized his spiritual power and stretched out his hand to touch the wound.

Under the influence of spiritual power, the wound in the stomach caused by removing the tumor began to heal rapidly.

Ye Feng is now a cultivator at the level of a high-level spiritual master. To him, treating a benign tumor is as easy as Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts.

In order not to appear too shocking, Ye Feng did not completely remove the scar at the opening of his great-father's stomach.

Then Ye Feng stayed in the ward for more than ten minutes before opening the door of the ward. "Ye Feng, how is my dad?" Zeng Zhen asked anxiously.

Zeng's mother, Dean Jiang, and Huang Hanhua all looked at Ye Feng, waiting for Ye Feng's answer.

Ye Feng stepped aside, motioned for several people to come in, and said at the same time: "I have taken out the tumor."

On the cabinet to the right of the hospital bed, there was a tumor the size of a baby's fist placed in a steel plate.

After hearing Ye Feng's words and seeing the things in the steel plate, Zeng Zhen and Zeng's mother had expressions of surprise on their faces.

Huang Hanhua and Dean Jiang looked shocked.

You know, there are no surgical instruments in the ward except for the medical steel plate.

Did Ye Feng remove the tumor with his bare hands?

how can that be! ?
Now, some unexplained things in Huang Hanhua's mind gradually became clear. No wonder Shi Chengzhi treated Ye Feng differently. This young man was indeed no ordinary person.

Zeng Zhen looked at Ye Feng again and asked expectantly: "Ye Feng, when will my dad wake up?"

"I'll wake up now." Ye Feng smiled slightly, secretly stretched out his right hand, and flicked his great-father's body.

I saw my great-father's eyelids trembling a few times, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad!" Zeng Zhen shouted excitedly.

Great-mother quickly held Great-father's hand and asked with red eyes: "Old Zeng, how do you feel now?"

"I'm fine, I just fell asleep. How could I fall asleep suddenly? I'm not undergoing surgery. Why did you get in?" Great-father looked confused.

Zeng Zhen pointed to the steel plate on one side and said, "Dad, your operation has been completed. The tumor in your body has been removed by Ye Feng."

Great-father turned his head and looked at something terrifying in the steel plate. The confusion on his face instantly turned into disbelief.

He just felt that he just slept and the tumor was removed without feeling anything.

The most important thing is that after the tumor was removed, I did not feel any discomfort or pain in my body.

To my great-father, this kind of thing was not only magical, but also mysterious.

"Dad, do you feel anything strange in your body?" Seeing the strange expression on his father's face, Zeng Zhen asked with concern.

Great-father made a swallowing motion and said: "There is nothing strange, I just feel empty in my stomach, as if I have lost something. Besides... I am a little hungry..."

Zeng Zhen couldn't help but look at Ye Feng, wondering if his father could eat now.

"You can eat, mainly light food. After three days of rest in the hospital, you can be discharged." Ye Feng said.

After seeing Ye Feng's miraculous ability, Zeng's mother was convinced of Ye Feng's words. She quickly grabbed Ye Feng's hand and said gratefully: "Xiao Feng, thank you so much. You are really a miracle doctor."

"Auntie, you're welcome." Ye Feng replied with a smile.

Zeng's father looked at Ye Feng and his wife with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Yamei, after I am discharged from the hospital, ask Zeng Zhen to bring Xiao Feng to the house. You can cook a table of delicious food, and we will thank you as a family." Xiao Feng."

Zeng's mother let go of Ye Feng's hand, stretched out her hand to wipe the tears of joy from the corner of her eyes, nodded and said, "Well, I'll buy you something to eat now."

Dean Jiang said quickly: "There is no need to buy it. The hospital has nutritious meals specially prepared for post-operative patients. I will ask the nurse to deliver them now."

"Mr. Zeng, I wish you a speedy recovery. Mr. Ye, I'm leaving." Huang Hanhua said to his great-father, and then said goodbye to Ye Feng.

As the chief secretary of the municipal party committee, he has a lot on his hands.

(End of this chapter)

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