C57 (2/2)

”You two, stay downstairs and watch. Without me, no one is allowed to enter.” Qin Bing instructed the two bodyguards.

The two bodyguards nodded and stood at the staircase.

”I'll go and treat Miss Qin's illness first. Wait for me for a moment.” Ling Feng turned and said to Zhao Linlin.

”Mm, go ahead.” Zhao Linlin nodded.

The second floor was extremely quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the clatter of Qin Bing's high heels. Neither of them said a word, and only after finally arriving at the innermost room did Qin Bing stop and push open the door.

It was a very elegant private room. The room was filled with the faint scent of sandalwood and there were a few landscape paintings on the wall. The entire room was filled with poetry.

Qin Bing walked into the house, turned on the lights, went to the window and pulled the curtains, then said with a red face: ”It's okay now, we can begin.”

As he spoke, Qin Bing turned his back on her and took off her clothes one by one.

Ling Feng stood at his original position, and looked at the skin on Qin Xue's back that seemed to be congealed, and could not help but swallow his saliva.

”Have you seen enough? Let's start after we've seen enough. ” Qin Bing said coldly while sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Ling Feng embarrassedly answered and came behind Qin Bing.

A faint body fragrance wafted into Ling Feng's nose, and he sat behind him.

Using his Innate Qi to suppress the flames in his heart, Ling Feng reached out and placed his hands on Qin Bing's back.

This was the first time since Qin Bing was young that she had come into such close contact with a man. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart.

Streams of cool and refreshing Qi entered Qin Bing's body, nourishing her damaged meridians, causing her entire body to feel comfortable.

As time passed, she suddenly felt that her meridians, which originally tormented her to the point where she was in extreme pain, had miraculously stopped hurting following the infusion of Ling Feng's Zhen Qi.

”Pa Pa Pa!” Ling Feng retracted his palm and pointed at a few of Qin Bing's acupuncture points.

”Pfft!”

Qin Bing spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Ling Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and said indifferently: ”I'm done.”

Qin Bing felt a wave of disgust in her mouth, she quickly put on her clothes and rushed to the bathroom.

”Thank you.” Qin Bing said in a low voice. Even though half of his body was being watched by this guy, when he thought about how the other party had helped him to treat his injuries, he couldn't help but feel a lot better.

”Hehe, what's there to thank me for? You've helped me many times, and it's not like I'm going to lose out.” Ling Feng laughed awkwardly.

As if he understood the meaning behind Ling Feng's words, Qin Bing rolled his eyes at Ling Feng, and said coldly: ”Hmph, today's matter is not to be told to anyone, or else I will not forgive you.”

”Then what if he asks me how I cured you?” Ling Feng asked innocently.

”Didn't you use the Ancestral Mystical Recipe?” Qin Bing said somewhat speechlessly.

The two of them left the room and went downstairs. Elder Li was still sitting on a chair downstairs and when he saw Qin Bing, he immediately stood up.

”How do you feel?” Elder Li asked.

”I feel better.” Qin Bing laughed and said.

”Really, let me take your pulse.” Elder Li placed his hand doubtfully on Qin Bing's wrist.

After a moment, his expression became somewhat strange, to the point that his hands were trembling.

”How is that possible, Mr. Ling, how did you do it?” Elder Li said with a trembling voice.

”This one.” Ling Feng glanced at Qin Bing and smiled sinisterly.

Qin Bing stared straight at Ling Feng, her eyes filled with warning.

”This is the ancestral secret recipe, I'm sorry, but I can't tell you.” Ling Feng said.

”Sigh, that's a pity. It's truly a pity that the future changes as the future changes. Being old is no longer of use.” Elder Li sighed with a face full of disappointment.

Li Shuang had long since lost her previous arrogance. Even Ling Feng's medical skills were inferior to his grandfather's, so how could he compare to her?

Just then, Zhao Linlin's phone rang, and when the call connected, Zhao Linlin's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.