Luo Mu looked worriedly at the gold and silver needles covering her sister's head, her heart filled with unease. "Can Feilong really cure my sister?"
She harbored some doubt in her heart.
But even with her doubts, she still hoped Yang Feilong could save her sister.
Because if he could save her sister, it would prove that his previous claim of curing her without a kidney transplant wasn't just idle talk.
Whoosh~~~
A moment later, Yang Feilong withdrew the needles from Luo Er Yi's head.
Luo Er Yi slowly awoke. She had fallen asleep when Yang Feilong first inserted the needles.
Luo Er Yi was initially disoriented, but soon she recalled something. After a slight sensation, she exclaimed with surprise, "I'm cured! Those problems that have been bothering me are completely gone!"
The next moment, she sat up directly from the bed.
"Really?" Except for Yang Feilong, the other women looked excited and thrilled.
"Really, I've never felt so light before, it's like I've returned to ten years ago," Luo Er Yi said, unable to hide her excitement.
"Is it that miraculous?" Luo Mu was stunned.
"Does this mean my mother will also recover soon?" Luo Wenwen asked excitedly.
"This is wonderful!" Yang Qingqing was also overjoyed. To be honest, she hadn't expected her elder brother to be so capable. Not only was he good at fighting, but his medical skills were also astonishingly divine! Her admiration for her brother reached an unparalleled height!
"Feilong, thank you," Luo Er Yi said gratefully. After a pause, she added apologetically, "And I apologize for my earlier doubts."
"You're welcome," Yang Feilong waved his hand. "Besides, I'm so young, it's natural for Auntie to have doubted. I understand."
Hearing Yang Feilong's words, Luo Er Yi felt relieved. "Then what about Auntie Yujiao's illness?"
Yujiao was her sister, Luo Wenwen's mother, Luo Yujiao.
Yes, Luo Wenwen took Luo Yujiao's surname.
"Auntie Yujiao's condition is a bit more complicated and it's not very convenient here. My suggestion is to directly arrange for discharge," Yang Feilong said after a moment of thought. "Because it's difficult to cure in one go, multiple treatments are needed. And with my treatment, she won't need to be hospitalized and waste money!"
"Alright! Then we'll arrange for discharge immediately," Luo Er Yi said.
"Um, you don't need to rush to arrange for discharge yet," Yang Feilong suddenly spoke.
"Huh?" They all froze, looking at Yang Feilong.
"Um, could you all please leave for a moment? I need to speak with Auntie Yujiao alone," Yang Feilong said.
Hearing Yang Feilong's words, the women were all surprised. Could there be some negative consequence to the treatment? Otherwise, why would everyone need to leave?
However, they were now completely convinced of Yang Feilong's abilities, so they didn't say much and all left the ward.
At this moment, only Yang Feilong and Luo Yujiao remained in the ward.
"Feilong, is it possible that you can't cure my illness? Or that my illness is untreatable? Is that why you've asked them to leave?" Luo Yujiao looked at Yang Feilong and said with a bitter smile.
Hearing Luo Yujiao's words, Yang Feilong was first stunned, then he smiled and said, "Auntie Yujiao, you're thinking too much. I can indeed cure your illness."
"Hmm? Then why?" Luo Yujiao's face was filled with confusion.
Yang Feilong gave a wry smile. "Because your illness is quite special. It's not just uremia, but also other symptoms, such as some nerve necrosis in the skin. During treatment, you cannot wear clothes. I was worried you wouldn't be able to accept it."
Upon hearing this, Luo Yujiao's pale face suddenly flushed crimson. At this moment, she understood why Yang Feilong had asked everyone to leave.
Because the nature of this treatment was indeed too embarrassing to speak of!
Yang Feilong looked at Luo Yujiao, becoming more and more surprised. She looked so young. Although both women were beautiful, it was hard to find any resemblance between them, which made Yang Feilong secretly puzzled. He even sensed an aura about Luo Yujiao that shouldn't be there.
It was an aura of purity, an aura only possessed by a woman who had never been intimate with anyone.
Luo Wenwen had normal circumstances; although she worked as a hostess, she had maintained her integrity.
Luo Yujiao had a child this old, so how could she have such an aura?
Luo Yujiao took a deep breath, suppressing her complex thoughts, and calmly said, "It's alright. After all, I am the patient and you are the doctor. Moreover, I'm tired of lying in bed, so I can accept such treatment."
Regardless, she was an elder. In front of a junior, even if she felt shy, she had to pretend to be indifferent.
Yang Feilong glanced at Luo Yujiao. While she appeared calm and composed on the surface, he could tell that she was very nervous and shy inside.
However, he didn't point it out.
As long as she accepted this kind of treatment, it was enough. Because if she refused, to be honest, with his current strength, he would have to risk his life.
Treating through clothes and treating without clothes were worlds apart in difficulty.
If he were to completely deplete his internal true qi and fail to suppress his own 'illness', leading to a backlash, he might be able to cure Luo Yujiao, but he himself would perish.
Afterward, Yang Feilong called the others back and informed them about arranging for discharge.
Luo Wenwen went to handle the discharge, while Yang Feilong went to the restroom.
"Sister, what did Feilong talk to you about alone just now?" Luo Er Yi looked curiously at her sister, Luo Yujiao.
"No, nothing," Luo Yujiao's earlobes turned slightly red, and she said.
"Nothing?" Luo Er Yi looked suspiciously at her sister. She felt her sister seemed to have something on her mind. She knew her sister well; whenever she lied, her earlobes or cheeks would turn red.
"It really is nothing," Luo Yujiao said earnestly.
Luo Er Yi was about to speak again when she saw Yang Feilong emerging from the restroom, so she didn't press further.
Luo Yujiao also let out a sigh of relief. She had been very nervous just now. She was too embarrassed to repeat what Yang Feilong had said to her; it was utterly mortifying.
In fact, if Yang Feilong hadn't spoken to her alone earlier, she wouldn't have had so many thoughts.
But after he spoke, her mind kept replaying the scene of her being exposed to Yang Feilong without clothes, which made her feel a flush spreading across her body, and her earlobes involuntarily wanted to turn red.
"Auntie, please help Auntie Yujiao get dressed. I'll go outside and take a look. We'll leave shortly," Yang Feilong said.
"Okay!" Luo Er Yi nodded in agreement.