"Someone ready-made? Who?"
Jing Shangcheng’s eyes narrowed.
"It must be me that senior is referring to!"
Xiao Yifeng said indifferently.
"You know medical skills?"
Jing Shangcheng stared intently at Xiao Yifeng.
"In this world, when it comes to medical skills, I rank second, and only my old master dares to rank first!"
Xiao Yifeng said confidently.
"My girlfriend’s injuries are not simple, even the three National Physicians couldn’t treat her."
Jing Shangcheng said.
"Whether I can cure her or not, I can’t guarantee, I can only try."
Xiao Yifeng stated directly.
Jing Shangcheng looked at Xiao Yifeng, his gaze flickering, and he retorted, "Fine, I’ll let you try. But if you can’t save my girlfriend, I’ll still have to kill you and ask the Wu Family to seek help from Medicine King Valley."
"Hmph, to try to kill Young Master, you’ll have to ask if my knife agrees!"
Tian Tu snorted coldly.
"Enough, let’s not argue!"
Yan Haotian interceded.
At that moment, Xiao Yifeng’s phone rang, it was Xiao Han calling.
Half an hour later, Xiao Yifeng saw Xiao Han and asked, "Uncle, do you have something to tell me?"
"Little Feeng, this matter has gotten out of hand, the Wu Family is determined to kill you, and it’s futile no matter where you flee. The old man and I discussed and decided to have you return to Xiao Family to lay low for a while."
"As long as you are in Xiao Family, no matter what, the Wu Family wouldn’t dare to act recklessly, and that is also not allowed by those above. So I hope, for your own life, you will come with me to Xiao Family."
Xiao Han looked at Xiao Yifeng as he spoke.
"Impossible, I won’t go to the Xiao Family!"
Xiao Yifeng flatly refused.
"Why must you do this? Can’t you set aside past grievances just temporarily and stay at the Xiao Family?"
Xiao Han said in resignation.
"I will go to the Xiao Family, but not in this way. I will go to demand justice openly, to make those who hurt my mother and me pay the price!"
Xiao Yifeng’s face was cold, and his eyes spat a sharp light.
"Also, uncle, you don’t need to worry about me. I’ll be fine. The Wu Family is welcome to try to kill me, let’s see if they have the ability."
A disdainful look flashed in Xiao Yifeng’s eyes as he snorted coldly.
"You really are stubborn, kid. Since that’s the case, I won’t force you. But remember, the door of Xiao Family is always open to you!"
Xiao Han patted Xiao Yifeng’s shoulder.
In Yanjing, inside a room of a hotel reserved for foreign government officials, sat a woman in a purple long dress with a delicate and gorgeous face, exuding an aura high above, like that of a queen. It was Princess Zi Luo of the Japanese Imperial Family. Sitting next to Zi Luo was Liusheng Yiyi.
A man in a suit stood before Zi Luo and recounted the recent events in Yanjing to her.
"Is that discarded son of Xiao Family Brother Xiao?"
Liusheng Yiyi suddenly asked.
The man in the suit nodded.
"Then Brother Xiao is in great danger!"
Liusheng Yiyi’s expression changed, a look of worry flashing in her eyes.
"This kid really can stir up trouble anywhere, his courage is quite big!"
Princess Zi Luo spoke softly, a strange glint passing through her eyes.
"Princess Zi Luo, can you help Brother Xiao?"
Liusheng Yiyi looked at Zi Luo and said eagerly.
"Your heart is almost entirely with him already, do you think I should help him?"
Zi Luo held Liusheng Yiyi’s chin with one hand, speaking indifferently.
"No need to say more, this is China’s Yanjing, not Kyoto of Japan. This is a struggle between the Yanjing clans; it is not convenient for us to intervene. Just watch quietly. I think that kid is tough; he won’t die so easily."
Zi Luo spoke with an indifferent expression, and although Liusheng Yiyi was filled with worry, there was nothing more she could do.
Yanjing, Xiao Family.
In a courtyard of the Xiao Family, Zhang Xinlan appeared and spoke to her grandfather Zhang Li, who was tending to the flowers, "Grandfather, I heard that Young Master Wu, Wu Fei, has died, is that true?"
"Yes, it’s true. He was tortured to death."
"Who would be so bold as to kill Young Master Wu?"
A shocked expression filled Zhang Xinlan’s eyes. Having grown up within the Xiao Family, she was well aware of the grand existence of the Wu Family, and thus she was greatly surprised to learn that Young Master Wu had been tormented to death.
"It was Young Master Xiao Yifeng!"
Zhang Li said directly.
"Brother Little Feeng!"
Zhang Xinlan’s face changed, and shock flashed in her eyes.
"Yes, it was Young Master Feng. It was because Wu Fei kidnapped the sister of Young Master Feng’s fiancee, and that provoked him to take action."
"Then Brother Little Feeng must be in great danger. No, I must go find him!"
Zhang Xinlan said anxiously.
"Don’t be impulsive, going to find Young Master Feng now won’t help him, nor can you assist him. I believe the old master won’t let anything happen to Young Master Feng; he will definitely take action."
Zhang Li looked at Zhang Xinlan as he spoke.
Zhang Xinlan nodded, her eyes still filled with concern.
In a modest residential complex in Yanjing, Xiao Yifeng followed Yan Haotian and Jing Shangcheng to a house, the very place where Jing Shangcheng lived.
Upon entering a room, Xiao Yifeng saw a woman lying on the bed. She was graceful and beautiful, roughly in her thirties, but her face was pale, and her eyes were tightly shut as if she was in a deep sleep.
"This is my girlfriend, Xia Ruoli. We’ve been together for decades. We were planning to get married, but she was seriously injured while saving me during a mission gone wrong. She’s been in a deep coma ever since, unresponsive to any treatment. I’ve sought out numerous remedies and numerous physicians, but none could awaken her."
Jing Shangcheng walked to the woman’s side, gently caressing her face with eyes full of deep love and guilt.
"Her soul has been injured, and that’s why she’s fallen into a deep sleep."
Xiao Yifeng spoke blandly, for his penetrating gaze had revealed the woman’s condition.
"Then do you have any way to treat her? I’m willing to pay any price as long as it can wake Ruoli."
Jing Shangcheng looked intently at Xiao Yifeng and said solemnly.
"Soul injuries are tricky. Unless there is an elixir for the soul, which is far more precious than ordinary pills that boost one’s strength."
"I’m afraid even Medicine King Valley might not have it, and even if they do, they won’t just hand it over to you. Therefore, seeking help through the Wu Family to gain assistance from Medicine King Valley is futile."
Xiao Yifeng stated plainly.