Urban Invincible Overlord

Yang Fei still didn't know that in the eyes of Xu Mao, Xu Xingzhou, and Zhang Long, he had already become a man with a flaw.

He felt quite embarrassed because of the question Xu Mao had asked and fled in disarray.

However, after leaving, he couldn't stop thinking about it on his way to Li Xuantong Medical Hall.

In today's society, many middle school students are no longer virgins, yet at twenty-three, he was still a virgin, which indeed felt somewhat outdated.

Thinking of Qin Yanyang's stunningly beautiful face, Yang Fei made up his mind that once she returned, he would try hard to shed the label of a virgin as soon as possible.

With that thought, he was filled with immense regret.

It had been such a perfect opportunity last night, just as Xu Xingzhou had said, even if he had slept with her, Tong Yunshu wouldn't have blamed him.

And besides, if he didn't tell and Tong Yunshu didn't tell, how would Qin Yanyang find out?

"Snap!"

Yang Fei gave his own face a light slap, "What am I thinking about, how could I do something that would betray my wife!"

The key issue was, if he really did it, he certainly wouldn't dare to tell, but could Tong Yunshu keep it a secret?

It wasn't until he arrived at the medical hall and got busy diagnosing and prescribing medicine for the many patients that Yang Fei's heart finally settled down.

But once he was idle, the graceful figure of Tong Yunshu would emerge in his mind, making him tense up.

He didn't understand what was happening.

Even though he was absolutely loyal to Qin Yanyang in his heart, his body yearned for Tong Yunshu.

All because that woman was too enchanting and seductive, the temptation she presented to a man was simply too strong.

Just thinking about how he had rejected Tong Yunshu when she had flung herself at him, yet behind her back, he was full of thoughts of her body, Yang Fei felt ashamed, thinking himself quite despicable.

He couldn't help but doubt himself: Could it be that I, Yang Fei, am not a true gentleman?

"Mr. Yang, please take a look at Qin Hu's injury," Tong Yunshu's voice suddenly came from outside.

Yang Fei was startled at first, thinking he was hallucinating.

But soon enough, he saw Tong Yunshu bursting in energetically.

Following her was Zhu Chengpeng, carrying Qin Hu.

Zhu Chengpeng put Qin Hu down on a sofa nearby and curiously observed Yang Fei.

Although Yang Fei had diagnosed his condition at a glance last time, making him not dare to underestimate Yang Fei's medical skills, since Yang Fei had not treated his father after all, he still had some doubts about Yang Fei's actual abilities.

Yang Fei approached Qin Hu, who managed a pained smile toward him, calling him Mr. Yang.

"Let me see," Yang Fei said with a serious expression, rolling up Qin Hu's trouser leg and sleeve to examine his injuries.

The trio was very tense while Yang Fei was checking.

Especially Qin Hu, since his ability to walk normally for the rest of his life, and even to retain his martial artist's strength, was at stake, hence he was the most anxious.

After a moment, Yang Fei said with a smile, "The situation is pretty bad, but it's not a big problem."

Tong Yunshu was overjoyed, "Can you heal him?"

Yang Fei nodded.

Qin Hu was also incredibly pleased, but he had higher hopes and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Yang, my... can I keep my martial arts skills?"

"It's not a big problem," Yang Fei said.

Qin Hu's body trembled with excitement, and even Zhu Chengpeng beside him was full of surprise, disbelievingly pressing for an answer, "Can his martial arts cultivation really remain unaffected after having his limbs' tendons severed and reattached?"

Yang Fei said, "There will be an impact, for example, his future martial arts potential will be greatly limited, but since he only had early-stage inner strength cultivation, after my treatment, it will still be possible for him to exhibit the fighting capability of the early stage of inner strength."

Zhu Chengpeng was shocked, "Is your medical skill truly so profound?"

Yang Fei glanced at him, understanding his nervousness, and smiled, "It's alright. Since you have come, I will prepare some medicine for you later, and you can take it with you."

Zhu Chengpeng, feeling slightly embarrassed as he mentioned this in front of so many people, but still very eager inside, said, "Ahem, yes, of course, thank you, Dr. Yang." My Virtual Library Empire (M-VLEMPYR)

Yang Fei looked at Qin Hu and said, "Although the hospital has already treated your injury, I need to reconnect your tendons, and to ensure a better recovery in the future, I won't use anesthesia. Can you handle that?"

Qin Hu, with a resolute expression, replied, "Mr. Yang, please proceed without hesitation. As long as I can preserve this level of cultivation, I can endure any pain."

"Then good, take him to the operating room," Yang Fei instructed.

The medical hall had an operating room for emergency cases and performing simple surgeries.

For Yang Fei, Qin Hu's case was considered a simple surgery, and the sooner it was done, the better the results would be, so he decided to perform the surgery there in the medical hall.

When it was heard that Yang Fei was about to perform tendon reconnection surgery, Li Xuantong set aside his work and, along with his disciple Zhou Cheng, went to observe the procedure under the pretext of assisting.

After witnessing Yang Fei's nearly perfect precision in resewing the tendons, Li Xuantong and Zhou Cheng were too amazed to speak.

"Is this… is this using some special kind of inner energy?" Li Xuantong couldn't help asking.

Yang Fei hummed in affirmation and nodded, "Yes, doing so reduces bleeding and better ensures the vitality of the tendons."

Li Xuantong, full of shock and admiration, exclaimed, "No wonder the standard of traditional Chinese medicine is going downhill nowadays. Even I, who have dedicated my life to studying traditional Chinese medicine, cannot elevate my medical skills to a higher level because I'm not a martial artist with inner strength. Medicine and martial arts are inseparable; I truly understand that now."

Zhou Cheng, as Li Xuantong's disciple and someone with some skill, felt a profound sense of powerlessness after witnessing Yang Fei's miraculous methods, and couldn't help saying, "Mr. Yang is a martial arts expert, which is why his mental state is stronger, his hands steadier, his speed faster, not to mention his discerning vision, all of which we ordinary people lack."

Li Xuantong nodded silently.

Throughout the procedure, although Qin Hu perspired profusely from pain, he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

The surgery lasted for about fifteen minutes, and Qin Hu's limbs' tendons were reconnected by Yang Fei.

Yang Fei generously applied the Revitalizing Thirteen Needle Technique for acupuncture treatment on his limbs to enhance the surgical results.

After being busy for full hour, Yang Fei finally exited the operating room.

"He should be able to move in about ten days to half a month, but for a full recovery, he will need to come a few more times. I will treat him with acupuncture, and in no more than two months, he should fully recover," Yang Fei told Tong Yunshu.

Tong Yunshu's face lit up with joy, and she nodded, "I truly appreciate it."

Qin Hu, too, had tears in his eyes, looking at Yang Fei with immense gratitude, "Mr. Yang's great kindness, Qin Hu will never forget in this lifetime."

Yang Fei smiled, "Then it's time to pay up, my consultation fee is quite high."

Tong Yunshu and Qin Hu both laughed.

Yang Fei turned to Zhu Chengpeng, "I'll write a prescription for you. Go prepare the medication yourself and follow the instructions I've written for brewing and taking it."

Zhu Chengpeng had been waiting for this moment and nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

Yang Fei found some paper and a pen, wrote the prescription, and Zhu Chengpeng took it and left to get the medicine.

"Oh, cousin, there you are. I've been searching everywhere for you," said a voice from outside not long after Zhu Chengpeng left.

Immediately after, a wave of disordered footsteps was heard, and a young man in his twenties entered with a smile on his face, followed by a group of people, causing Yang Fei's consulting room to become crowded.

Upon seeing the young man, Tong Yunshu gritted her teeth with hatred and burst out, "Tong Jianzhou, you beast, how dare you show your face to me?"

Tong Jianzhou was taken aback, his face showing innocence as he replied, "Sister, what's wrong? I heard you were frightened last night and came especially to see you. Why are you cursing at me?"