miracle-working doctor

"Mr. Shen, right?" Mu Feng glanced at Shen Wanqing.

"Yes, yes," Shen Wanqing nodded repeatedly.

"In Chinese culture, reciprocity is emphasized. You gave me two pieces of jade, so I should show some gratitude," Mu Feng smiled and said, "Extend your right hand."

Shen Wanqing, with a puzzled expression, reached out his hand. Mu Feng gently held his wrist and said slowly, "Have you been feeling tired lately? Unable to accomplish certain things?"

Shen Wanqing widened his eyes, and asked excitedly, "Mu, Mr. Mu, do you understand medicine?"

"A little," Mu Feng smiled faintly. Soon, he activated a trace of spiritual energy and began to cleanse Shen Wanqing's meridians and organs.

Shen Wanqing felt as if a small snake was constantly moving inside his body, and this movement unexpectedly brought him a peculiar sense of pleasure.

"Mmm, ah!" He couldn't help but moan with a feeling of refreshing relief.

The cleansing of the meridians was incredibly fast, and in less than half a minute, Mu Feng released his hand.

"This... this..." Shen Wanqing seemed unable to believe his own feelings.

The fatigue, tinnitus, and soreness in his body had completely disappeared. Even his long-standing problem of unclear vision, which had been difficult to cure for decades, was now completely eliminated.

He felt as if he had returned to his youthful prime at the age of eighteen.

Youthful vitality had returned to his body.

He threw his high prescription glasses on the ground and stomped on them fiercely, his excitement reaching its peak.

"Miracle doctor! Miracle doctor!" Shen Wanqing disregarded the strange gazes of others and knelt directly in front of Mu Feng, tears streaming down his face in excitement.

He had finally regained his dignity as a man.

He no longer had to endure the contemptuous glances of women.

At this moment, Shen Wanqing just wanted to cry out loud and vent his overwhelming emotions.

So what if he had money? So what if he had power?

Compared to the vigor of a man, all of these were not worth mentioning!

"Get up, this is just an act of reciprocity," Mu Feng said calmly.

"Mr. Mu, from now on, if you have any tasks for me, Shen Mou is willing to die for you!" Shen Wanqing kowtowed three times to Mu Feng before getting up.

Although others hadn't personally experienced it, they all knew that Shen Wanqing's health was not good. On the surface, Shen Wanqing was the president of the Jewelry Merchants Association, but in reality, he was the head of the largest tomb-robbing organization in the Haizhou Province.

Years of tomb-robbing had taken a toll on his health.

Especially his eyes, which had been sentenced to death by the hospital.

Now, seeing Shen Wanqing throw away his glasses, everyone understood what had happened. In an instant, the gaze towards Mu Feng completely changed.

Many people began to regret why they hadn't prepared a gift.

"Mr. Mu, I didn't expect you to be so proficient in medicine. I've been having frequent headaches lately. Could you..." Qiu Dazhi, the chairman of Hongguang Group, asked boldly.

His obese figure trembled slightly as he stood up, indicating that he weighed at least two hundred pounds.

"Lao Qiu, Mr. Mu is my esteemed guest, not a doctor to treat illnesses! Tomorrow, I'll invite the world's top neurologist for you!" Fei Haiping interrupted Qiu Dazhi's words with an annoyed tone.

He was afraid that these people would misunderstand Mu Feng's identity. After all, the person before them was a transcendent realm expert.

Transcendent realm experts were known for their unpredictable temperaments. Once they were provoked, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even if Mu Feng killed everyone present, he could still roam the world freely.

Qiu Dazhi, seeing Fei Haiping getting angry, quickly changed his words, "I-I'm sorry, it was my impudence."

"Hongguang Group? Wasn't it the former Haiwang City Construction Company?" Mu Feng suddenly asked.

"Mr. Mu, you're right. After the restructuring of Haiwang City Construction Company, it became Hongguang Group," Fei Haiping explained immediately.

"Come here," Mu Feng looked at Qiu Dazhi and gently beckoned.

"Thank you, thank you," Qiu Dazhi happily ran to Mu Feng's side.

Mu Feng had a favorable impression of the former Haiwang City Construction Company, which was the precursor to Hongguang Group. His father had worked there for half his life, and most of his childhood memories were related to that place.

Similarly, Hongguang Group had not mistreated the former employees of the construction company. For example, Mu Feng's father was allocated a house worth millions and hundreds of thousands in resettlement fees.

Mu Feng held Qiu Dazhi's wrist and quickly infused a trace of spiritual energy, guiding it directly to his brain.

"Have you not gone to the hospital for a check-up?"

"No, I haven't had the time lately. There was a project that occupied all my free time."

"Mr. Mu, is there a serious problem?" Qiu Dazhi's heart skipped a beat.

"It's not a significant problem."

"It's probably brain cancer."

Mu Feng's first response initially relieved Qiu Dazhi, but the next sentence almost frightened him half to death.

His legs went weak, and he plopped down on the ground.

Brain cancer!

That was an incurable disease!

"Mr. Mu, I don't want to die! What will happen to my wife and children if I die? My daughter is only ten years old!" Qiu Dazhi's state of mind completely collapsed, bringing the atmosphere of the banquet to an icy point.

Fei Haiping's expression turned unpleasant. He wanted to reprimand him, but given the current situation, he held back his words.

He had carefully organized this banquet, but it had turned into such a situation.

"Why are you crying?" Mu Feng said indifferently, his expression calm. "Didn't I say it's not a significant problem?"

"But, but... it's brain cancer," Qiu Dazhi said hopelessly.

"If Mr. Mu says it's not a significant problem, then it's not! Quickly get up, look at yourself, what do you look like?" Fei Haiping pulled Qiu Dazhi up forcefully.

"I won't beat around the bush with you," Mu Feng said softly, "Let's stick to the principle of reciprocity. Hire me as the CEO of your group, and I'll guarantee your life."

"Of course, you can also go to the hospital for further examination to verify my diagnosis."

Mu Feng's words left Qiu Dazhi stunned in place. He hadn't even had a chance to respond when Fei Haiping spoke up, "Mr. Mu, I offer you 10% of Dongzheng Group's shares and an annual salary of 30 million. Please accept the position of CEO in our Dongzheng Group."

"I'm only interested in Hongguang Group," Mu Feng replied, looking at Qiu Dazhi and saying slowly, "I'll give you ten days to consider."

Fei Haiping looked at the dumbfounded Qiu Dazhi and felt the urge to kick him. Such a great opportunity, and this guy still needed to consider it?

Fee Haiping's mind was filled with frustration. With 10% of Dongzheng Group's shares, they could acquire a significant portion of Hongguang Group.

He couldn't understand why Mu Feng insisted on joining Hongguang Group.

With such a tremendous change happening to himself, Qiu Dazhi lost all appetite for the dinner. Like a walking corpse, he left the hotel and hurried to the First People's Hospital of Haiwang City.

Witnessing Mu Feng's medical miracle, Mayor Zhou and the others couldn't help but feel intrigued.

Despite their focus on health and wellness, their extravagant banquets and lifestyle couldn't prevent the deterioration of their physical functions.

"Mr. Mu, I rushed here this time and didn't prepare any gift. Please accept this humble one million as a token of my gratitude," Fan Jinpeng said, taking out a bank card and handing it to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng glanced at the bank card and said calmly, "Such things hold no value to me."

No value?

If money held no value, then what did?

Fan Jinpeng, holding the bank card, stood there in a daze.

Fei Haiping walked up to Fan Jinpeng, put the bank card back into his pocket, and said loudly, "Gentlemen, Mr. Mu is my distinguished guest. Anyone who dares to humiliate him with money, don't blame me for losing my temper."

Fei Haiping understood Mu Feng's strength. For a transcendent realm expert, money was nothing more than a trivial matter. One million in front of a transcendent realm expert was like flaunting one dollar in front of a billionaire.

It was a disguised form of humiliation!