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Chapter 270 1 The Hardship of the Journey

The red spider lily gently shook its head.

Without almost any hesitation, he said, "No need for now. That ancient tomb isn't easy to get into, and now with Yang Tangfeng and the others around, it's even more difficult."

"Let's wait and see how things go. We're not the only ones who're anxious."

At this point, she slowly stood up, adopting an even lower posture as a secretary.

Standing before the enormous floor-to-ceiling window, the spider lily gazed at the entire city and said as if talking to herself, "I don't have time to deal with them right now; I have another important matter to attend to."

The secretary was puzzled, but given his position, he dared not ask further.

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Ye Feng was completely unaware of the trouble Su Yiqing was facing.

After leaving Qi Yuxi's house, Ye Feng returned to Dazehu Manor.

After finally getting a short rest, he received another call immediately from Sun Qingya, the legendary doctor who had previously helped him at the Health Commission.

"Uncle-Master, I wonder if you have the time? I would like to ask you to help a friend of mine with his medical condition."

Sun Qingya didn't mince words and went straight to the point.

Ye Feng didn't refuse, saying directly, "No problem, it's just a bit late today, let's go tomorrow!"

"Alright, alright! Of course!"

"My friend isn't in Zhonghai, but in the neighboring Xiaohai City. I'll have to trouble you, Uncle, to make the long journey."

Sun Qingya spoke very politely and quickly received an affirmative reply from Ye Feng: "It's alright, I'll contact you again tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng began his cultivation.

The reason I agreed to this was because the other party had helped me without hesitation before.

Originally, this kind of thing was about giving and receiving help from each other.

Time passed by, and the night went by without incident.

The following morning, Sun Qingya called, and the two arranged to meet at a certain location.

After Ye Feng got into the car, they headed towards Xiaohai City next door.

Not long after getting into the car, Ye Feng smelled a peculiar scent, or more precisely, a faint fragrance. The scent was quite unique, unlike any ordinary perfume.

He subconsciously began searching, his gaze quickly landing on the driver's seat.

The driver was a woman who looked to be in her early twenties. She had a pure and sweet appearance, and wore pigtails, giving her a youthful and vibrant look.

Noticing Ye Feng's gaze, Sun Qingya immediately introduced, "Uncle-Master, this is my newly accepted disciple, named Liang Xiaomiao."

At this moment, Liang Xiaomiao also turned her head slightly to greet her, "You look so young, but my master calls you 'Shishu' (junior uncle), how strange."

"So what should I call you?"

Sun Qingya shook his head and said somewhat helplessly, "You can just call him 'Shishu' too. There aren't many rules about how to address someone in our traditional sect."

"Oh, oh, Master...Master Uncle, how are you?" Liang Xiaomiao stammered, as if the two words were a bit too hot to say.

Ye Feng couldn't help but chuckle and nodded.

"Master...Uncle-Master, my master said your medical skills are quite remarkable, is that true?"

Liang Xiaomiao was curious, feeling that it was somewhat unlikely, but the fact that Ye Feng was brought along on this trip made her uncertain.

"Of course it's fake. Medical skills require accumulation. I'm so young, I only know a little bit."

Ye Feng smiled in a half-smile. Liang Xiaomiao was almost taking it seriously, but after seeing this scene, she rolled her eyes.

"Tch, you're kidding me!"

"If you don't want to talk, then don't. What's the big deal?"

Liang Xiaomiao pouted, looking unconvinced.

But before she could finish speaking, Sun Qingya shouted back, "Xiao Miao, don't be rude! This is my martial uncle!"

Although Liang Xiaomiao's face still showed her resentment, she remained silent.

Clearly, she held Sun Qingya, her master, in high esteem.

"Uncle-Master, this little girl is just being mischievous, don't take it to heart."

Sun Qingya smiled and explained, then cupped his hands in a slightly apologetic gesture, "I'm really sorry to have troubled you so much, Uncle-Master, by making such a long trip."

"It's alright, there's no need for formalities between us."

Ye Feng didn't seem to mind, and Sun Qingya felt a warm feeling in her heart after hearing these words.

The three headed straight for Xiaohai City, chatting casually along the way, and time passed quickly.

In terms of prosperity, Xiaohai City is not as prosperous as Zhonghai City. It is at the bottom of the province and is not a wealthy place at all.

Liang Xiaomiao drove around the city, and after about half an hour, she finally arrived at a manor.

After getting off the bus, I could see someone jogging towards me from afar at the entrance.

"Mr. Sun, you've arrived! You must be tired from your journey. Please come in."

Judging from the other person's attire, he must be the steward of this household, as his every word and action exuded respect.

"Um."

Sun Qingya nodded slightly, then led Ye Feng and Liang Xiaomiao to follow behind the other party and headed directly into the manor.

The manor's interior is extremely luxurious, complete with features like small bridges, flowing water, and artificial mountains. Although Xiaohai City's overall strength is not as great as the other cities, this does not affect the wealthy people there.

A few minutes later, the group entered a house and saw a group of people, all dressed in fine clothes and adorned with gold and silver.

After Ye Feng's gaze swept over the group of people present, he unexpectedly spotted a familiar woman.

It was none other than Nangong Jingshu, whom they had met before; she was Nangong Xiaoya's older sister, whom Xiang Kun had invited during the Wei Chen incident.

At this moment, Nangong Jingshu also noticed Ye Feng, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Ye Feng wasn't much better off; he never expected to see the other party here.

Considering that the other party was also a doctor, and Sun Qingya was the same, plus himself, Ye Feng was a little confused. What kind of illness required so many people to come? Could it be something very difficult?

Without much thought, a middle-aged man in the crowd quickly stood up and came to Sun Qingya, saying respectfully, "Uncle Sun, please have a seat."

After saying this, he looked at Ye Feng and Liang Xiaomiao with some curiosity.

"Uncle Sun...didn't you say on the phone that you had invited a renowned doctor? Where is he now?"

Clearly, Ye Feng was excluded from his list, not to mention Liang Xiaomiao.

Both of them were incredibly young, but they didn't look like the kind of miracle doctor one should have.

Sun Qingya smiled and pointed at Ye Feng, saying, "Nephew Yang, this is the miracle doctor I mentioned on the phone. Don't let his young age fool you; his medical skills are far superior to those of this old man."

"Don't underestimate him."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes immediately turned to Ye Feng.

The expressions in those people's eyes gradually changed from shock, surprise, and disbelief to doubt and disdain.

At such a young age, could he really be a miracle doctor?