Chapter 633 Old man Yan is seriously injured

The blocked meridians of the old man Yan gradually recovered under the guidance of Yan Feng's internal force, and his pale face also returned to a trace of ruddyness, and his throat rolled, spewing out a mouthful of blood stasis.

"Grandpa!"

Yan Bing screamed. Seeing that the old man Yan's eyelids moved slightly, he was happy again. He was about to thank Yan Feng, but he found that Yan Feng lost consciousness and fell to the big bed. He was immediately shocked: "Yanfeng! Yanfeng!"

At this time, housekeeper Zheng came in and saw the bloodless situation on Yan Feng's face. He quickly came forward to explore. Yan Feng's previous pulse was strong and calm, but now he has become weak and weak. Butler Zheng was anxious and stared at Yan Bing angrily and scolded, "What did you let the young master do? Why has he become so weak!"

Yan Bing was shocked by the serious expression of housekeeper Zheng, and her voice trembled and said, "Yan Feng just gave my grandfather a blood transfusion to heal his wounds..."

"Blood transfusion to heal the wound?" Zheng's housekeeper was stunned. He thought it was Yan Bing who asked Yan Feng to do this, and his anger almost burst out. "If something goes wrong, I can't forgive you!"

Yan Feng heard Zheng's voice in his dizziness. He Qiang opened his eyelids and said weakly, "It's none of her business. It's my own decision... Don't worry, I just lose a little blood, and I will recover soon... Look at how old man Yan's injury is..."

"Nonsense, what nonsense!"

Butler Zheng calmed down, flattened Yan Feng's body, and then continued to heal the old man Yan according to the latter.

A quarter of an hour later, Han Yueru and Zheng Hantai came in with a middle-aged doctor in a gray suit. Butler Zheng looked at the middle-aged man, stopped internal guidance, and said, "Dr. Guan, come and have a look!"

Seeing Yan Feng's weak appearance, Han Yueru couldn't help jumping over and said eagerly, "Feng, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine. Just take a break..." Yan Feng forced a smile.

The middle-aged doctor used a portable endobody scanner to carefully check the old man Yan's physical condition. He frowned more and more, and seemed to have found something extremely strange. Yan Bing thought that old man Yan's life was not in danger, so she asked nervously, "Doctor, how's my grandfather? You must save my grandfather!"

The middle-aged doctor muttered, "It's strange... Judging from the marks on the back of his chest, he obviously suffered a minor internal injury, but there is no sign of blood vessel bursting or blockage in his internal organs..."

Yan Bing's face was overjoyed: "Doctor, what do you mean? Is my grandpa all right?

"I'm not sure yet. I'll check the subtle reaction of the internal organs again." The middle-aged doctor shook his head, took out a syringe from the medical box, and injected dozens of nano-endors into the old man's blood vessels.

These nano-intrajectors are very small, with more than a dozen subdivisions, which enter various organs and tissues of the human body according to different tracking capabilities. The middle-aged doctor frequently switched the perspective of each nano-in-viewer through an ordinary observer. A few minutes later, his expression became strange and his voice trembled and said, "This... How is this possible?"

Although Housekeeper Zheng has always been worried about the fact that Old Yan forced Yan Feng to drink blood poison, he did not want Old Yan to have an accident at this time and asked, "Dr. Guan, how is his physical condition?"

"His tissue cells are very active, almost dozens of times that of ordinary people. Under normal circumstances, this speed will quickly consume cell activity, but his tissue structure is intact. If I guess correctly, this kind of cell activity is local, which is simply a miracle! Over the years, I have seen tens of thousands of patients, and it is the first time that I have encountered such a special phenomenon!" The middle-aged doctor marveled.

Everyone was relieved when they heard the words. They also guessed that this was the effect of the super resilience of Yanfeng's blood, but this matter could not be mentioned to the middle-aged doctor. Housekeeper Zheng said, "Dr. Guan, since he is in great health, please deal with the trauma."

The middle-aged doctor nodded and said, "This is not suitable for cleaning wounds. Let's change to the medical room."

Zheng Hantai was about to talk about Yan Feng's physical condition, but Zheng's housekeeper said first, "Hantai, you send Elder Qiu to the doctor's office. The doctor will handle everything. Don't talk nonsense."

"I knew it was me." Zheng Hantai muttered secretly, reluctantly carrying the old man Yan's body and walking out of the room with the middle-aged doctor.

"Housekeeper, if you don't let Dr. Guan check Feng's body, are you afraid of being examined for the secret of the bleeding crystal?" Han Yueru said doubtfully.

"Although the power of life has been made public, if the effect is spread, it will inevitably cause the outside world to peep. At that time, I'm afraid that many people will think of the young master." Butler Zheng looked solemn.

Yan Feng stretched out his hand and held Han Yueru's jade hand and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Yan Bing was worried about the safety of old man Yan, but she was worried about Yan Feng, so she did not leave the room for a long time. She said gratefully, "Yan Feng, thank you."

Han Yueru glanced at her, guessed what she was thinking, and said, "You go to the medical room. I'll take care of her here."

Yan Bing nodded, turned around and walked out. Butler Zheng then said, "Young master, you are so reckless today. Yan Bing's grandfather used to treat you like that. Is it worth it?"

Yan Feng smiled and said carelessly, "He saved my life before, but now I saved his life, and it will be clear from now on."

Butler Zheng was speechless for a while. He thought that it was very rare for his young master to have such a heart, so he didn't say anything more. Then he saw that the two of them had a close entanglement and withdrew from the room.

In the state of excessive blood loss, it is very energy-consuming to force forcefully urge internal force. Yan Feng now feels very tired, but he doesn't want to snug Han Yueru and sits down. Han Yueru quickly helped him and said with concern, "Feng, I think you're a little tired. You'd better go back to your room and have a rest."

Yan Feng returned to his room. Under the gentle gaze of Han Yueru, he quickly fell asleep. Although he did not use the sleep function, he still slept deeply. Han Yueru looked at his sleeping appearance, and her heart was full of the smell of happiness. Her delicate body lay softly on the side of Yanfeng. Her clear star eyes had been falling on the handsome face. She breathed the man's breath on his body in her nose. She couldn't help rippling in her heart. There were ripples in her mind, recalling the shame of hugging him with Yanbing that day. The astringent scene suddenly raised a strange impulse.

In the medical room, the middle-aged doctor disinfected, sutized and pasted the skin film on Mr. Yan's physical injuries, and then seriously told him, "His physical condition is a little special. He needs to be observed for a few days. If there is any abnormal situation, please contact me immediately."

At this time, Old Yan's injury finally stabilized, but he was still dizzy. The big stone in Yan Bing's heart finally fell, and then he was worried about another thing: "Grandpa's cultivation is close to the realm of master. There are only a few people who have the ability to suppress Grandpa in the ancient martial arts world. Who will hurt Grandpa?"

She stayed in the medical room to take care of Mr. Yan all day without dripping. During this period, she visited Yanfeng twice. Housekeeper Zheng was moved by her filial piety and specially asked Zheng Hantai to stay in the medical room to help take care of her.

In the evening, Yang Lingwei came to Yang's house. Seeing Yanfeng sitting in the hall with a pale face, she asked repeatedly, "Brother Feng, why do you look bad? Are you sick? Did you ask the doctor to come?

"Well, Dr. Guan came to see it." Yan Feng nodded slightly, but didn't say a word about what happened in the morning.

Yang Lingwei suddenly said on her face, "I just think it's strange that such a big thing happened in Nandu. Why didn't you react at all..."

Yan Feng was stunned and asked, "Is it Jinli Group?"

It's not Jinli Group, it's Jinhui Group! Jinhui Group is making every effort to save Jinhui's stock market. Unfortunately, the old fox of Jin Yuanjun was unexpectedly absent at the fund-raising venue, so that the fund-raising plan directly fell through. It was not until noon that the Police Bureau suddenly released a message that the Jin family was attacked by a gangster in the early morning, and Jin Yuanjun was stabbed in the throat and died on the spot. What a retribution. He offended so many people in the business world and sent people to sneak into our Yang family to assassinate Brother Feng. He deserved it!" Yang Lingwei looked happy. Obviously, she came here to bring good news to Yan Feng.