Thinking of this.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, shut down the Eye of Tianqi, then got up from the bed and walked over to Mu Dongcheng and Zhao Fang.

"Xiaofeng, how is it?"

Mu Dongcheng hurriedly asked.

"It’s temporarily fine now!"

Chen Feng shook his head and said with a smile.

"Really? Mr. Chen, is there really no problem?"

Zhao Fang asked incredulously.

"Yes, in about half an hour, she should almost be able to wake up!"

Chen Feng nodded and said with a smile.

"That’s great, truly great, Mr. Chen, you really are a Divine Doctor. A disease that even so many experts from provincial cities couldn’t handle, you managed to treat in such a short time. I really thank you so much. You are Yingying’s benefactor, and the benefactor of our entire family!"

Zhao Fang grabbed Chen Feng’s hands, her face full of gratitude and appearing extremely excited.

Her daughter’s illness had always been a source of worry for her.

Her husband, Lu Mingshan, had even died falling off a cliff while collecting herbs in the mountains to raise money for their daughter’s treatment.

It could be said that Lu Ying’s illness was always a burden on the family’s heart.

Now, that burden was finally lifted.

Zhao Fang couldn’t be happier.

Even if she were to die now, she would be content.

Because, even if she met Lu Mingshan on the other side, she could give him an account!

"Ms. Zhao, you’re too kind!"

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled humbly.

He glanced back at Lu Ying, who was still unconscious, then looked at Zhao Fang and said, "Before Yingying wakes up, there are two things I need to tell you!"

"What is it? Mr. Chen, please feel free to speak!"

Zhao Fang quickly nodded.

"The first thing is about your daughter fainting!"

Chen Feng paused slightly at this point, then continued, "According to my judgment, the reason your daughter suddenly fainted wasn’t due to some mysterious illness but because she was harmed by someone, which is why she ended up like this!"

"Harmed by someone?"

Zhao Fang was taken aback, full of bewilderment as she asked, "Mr. Chen, this shouldn’t be possible, right? Yingying is just a child, and our family hasn’t offended anyone in this small town. How could someone harm a child who is just four and a half years old?"

"The specific reason can’t be explained in just a few words. This can only be discussed with you slowly later. In summary, the most crucial thing is to first find the culprit!"

Chen Feng said.

"Why must we find them first?"

Zhao Fang asked in confusion.

"Remember what I said earlier? Yingying is only temporarily fine, which means I’ve only suppressed her condition for now. If you want her to heal completely, you must find the culprit; only then will Yingying be totally fine!"

Chen Feng explained.

"What? Are you saying that if we never find the culprit, Yingying’s condition will relapse?"

Zhao Fang’s expression changed instantly, and she asked with some discomfort.

"That’s the situation, but you don’t need to worry excessively. Yingying won’t face any life danger in the short term, and I will make sure she gets entirely better!"

Chen Feng nodded, assuring her.

"But there are so few people in this small town, and everyone knows each other. They have no reason to harm Yingying. Where do we find the culprit?"

Zhao Fang said with a distressed look.

"Then, when Yingying was two years old, just before she developed these symptoms, did she have contact with any outsiders?"

Chen Feng asked.

"Outsiders?"

Zhao Fang frowned, thought for a moment, then suddenly seemed to remember something and quickly said:

"Yes! There was such a person. I remember one day when Yingying was two, I let her play at the doorway while I went inside for a quick bathroom break. When I came back out, I found her playing soccer with a boy about seven or eight years old."

"They played together for quite a while. Initially, I thought he was a child from town, but later, after asking around, no one in town recognized this boy!"

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Chen Feng squinted his eyes.

"Yes!"

Zhao Fang nodded and continued:

"At first, I didn’t think much of it. I assumed he was a child of the nearby mountain residents. After all, there are scattered mountain residents living in the mountains surrounding this small town. I thought he was their child, and he seemed honest and simple, so I didn’t stop him from playing with Yingying."

"From then on, Yingying started to like soccer. She kept clamoring to play soccer with that boy, and later, they often played soccer together."

"The boy used to come often; he came every day and even gave his soccer ball to Yingying. They played happily together every day. But since Yingying started fainting at night, he hasn’t come to our house again, at least not where I could see him."

"What about Yingying?"

Chen Feng frowned, asking quickly.

"Yingying still loves soccer. She clings to the soccer ball the boy gave her and wants to go out and play every day. She comes back very happy!"

Zhao Fang recalled and said.

"Going out to play soccer every day..."

Chen Feng squinted his eyes.

Unconsciously, his mind wandered back to what Lu Ying had said before she fainted on the street.

At that time, Chen Feng had broken her soccer ball.

When Chen Feng offered to replace it.

She asked Chen Feng for two.

One she intended to keep for herself, and the other she wanted to give to her good friend.

But when Chen Feng asked her who her good friend was, she suddenly fainted.

Initially, Chen Feng was focused solely on waking Lu Ying, so he didn’t give the matter much thought.

But now.

After hearing Zhao Fang’s words.

Chen Feng recalled the incident and couldn’t help but find it suspicious. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Could it be that the good friend Lu Ying mentioned was that boy?

But according to Zhao Fang, since Lu Ying started fainting, the boy has never appeared again.

This happened two and a half years ago, and children have short memories.

How could Lu Ying still consider the boy a good friend?

Could it be that the boy has been deliberately avoiding Zhao Fang, secretly meeting Lu Ying to play soccer elsewhere, without Zhao Fang noticing?

That doesn’t make sense either.

A day or two might go unnoticed, but for two and a half years, Zhao Fang would have noticed!

Thinking of this.

Chen Feng quickly looked at Zhao Fang and asked, "Ms. Zhao, does your daughter play soccer by herself when she goes out?"

"Yes, since the boy stopped coming, she’s been playing alone, and she plays right outside our house. She’s still young, I wouldn’t let her go too far!"

Zhao Fang nodded, answering.

Upon hearing this.

Chen Feng’s brows furrowed tightly together...