Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 471 - Dance of the Phoenix Seven Needles

At the entrance of Sea Cloud Hotel.

Many guests and hotel staff had gathered, all speculating about what had happened in the third-floor banquet hall?

Just now the entire building had been shaking ceaselessly, and they were far away, but now that they saw the building was stable, they all crowded closer again.

The young man that was carried out, his abdomen on the left side, was completely pierced through by a steel pipe.

This steel pipe was about a meter long, roughly the thickness of an adult's thumb, and the tip was extremely sharp, akin to a miniaturized spear.

When the building was shaking ceaselessly, this young man had not chosen to take the elevator; he had hurried down the stairs, and in his haste, he tripped and fell right onto a sharp steel pipe on the staircase.

This fall.

Caused the steel pipe to pierce straight through the left side of his abdomen, likely completely puncturing his left kidney.

At this moment, the young man's impaled wound was continuously bleeding, his nostrils seemed to have no breath, and his heart had stopped beating; even if he were taken to the hospital right away, it would probably be of no avail.

The owner of Sea Cloud Hotel was a rotund, round-bellied man, who was now frantically scurrying around; the young man was his wife's younger brother.

His wife was particularly fond of this brother, and as the only son of his parents-in-law, he was usually pampered beyond measure.

And yet, now he had died in his hotel, he feared he might never have a peaceful life again.

While he hesitated about whether to call his wife,

Shen Feng, having arrived at the hotel entrance and learned about the young man's condition, decided to step forward and save the man's life.

This young man, after all, had tried to flee down the stairs in a rush because the building was shaking, which was partially Shen Feng's responsibility.

Although the hotel staff had already made a call for help, there would still need a bit of time before the hospital's emergency responders could arrive.

Shen Feng squatted down beside the young man.

Upon seeing Shen Feng's actions, Lu Yang and Lu Wei knew he was going to save the man.

However, the surrounding guests and staff couldn't help but whisper and gossip. The owner of Sea Cloud Hotel was already distressed, so upon seeing Shen Feng's actions, he wanted to rush over and drag Shen Feng away.

But then, Zhao Lesheng who had rushed over stopped him, saying coldly, "Stay out of this."

Afterwards, he addressed the onlookers, "Everyone please move back, don't interfere with the rescue."

Among these guests, many recognized the identity of Zhao Lesheng and his companions; and the hotel staff, who often dealt with distinguished patrons, had their appearances firmly engraved in their memory.

Upon Zhao Lesheng's request, they promptly backed away, making enough space for Shen Feng.

In their eyes was full of confusion; what was the relationship between this young fellow and the Zhao Family?

The young man that had been carried out was already dead; what could this empty-handed young guy possibly do to save him?

After Zhao Lesheng blocked the way, the owner of Sea Cloud Hotel basically gave up hope, letting Shen Feng do his thing while sighing incessantly.

Now that the hotel was ruined and his brother-in-law was dead, he constantly thought about how to explain this to his wife later?

Shen Feng paid no mind to what the people around him were thinking.

He took out a box of silver needles from his storage ring, and since he was crouching, this was not visible to the onlookers.

When they could see the box of silver needles in Shen Feng's hands, they assumed he had taken it out from his chest pocket.

Slowly.

Some people started to show signs of shock on their faces, taking out their phones to search online; a middle-aged man with a mole on his nose was the first to bellow indignant accusations: "No wonder he looked familiar, it's actually the coward who fled from the international medical competition. Now that traditional Chinese medicine has been rejected by the Medical Circle, what is he doing here pretending? Is he trying to put on a show?"

The middle-aged man's words quickly resonated with others, and just as they were about to question Shen Feng,

Shen Feng lifted the clothes of the young man.

His fingers swiftly picked up the silver needles, inserting them around the young man's wound.

He had inserted a total of seven silver needles, and his series of actions were so smooth and flowing, they provided a feast for the eyes.

The seven silver needles quivered nonstop on the young man's abdomen.

Then, a faint seven-coloured radiance began to emanate from the silver needles.

The light from the seven silver needles shone out, finally cascading onto the young man's abdomen.

A phoenix with rainbow feathers appeared on the young man's stomach; it began to dance elegantly upon his skin.

This caused those who had wanted to voice their doubts to open their eyes wide, yet their mouths remained firmly shut.

As the colourful phoenix danced upon the young man's abdomen,

the steel pipe piercing his stomach incredibly moved bit by bit outward on its own.

Lu Yang and Zhao Bingren, who were aware of Shen Feng's methods, managed to remain calm, whereas the expressions of the spectators around them were filled with wonder, their eyes brimming with astonishment.

About half a minute later,

"Clang!" went the sound.

The entire steel pipe completely moved out of the young man's abdomen on its own and rolled onto the ground beside him.

Then,

the dazzling rainbow phoenix pattern settled on top of the young man's wound.

What was even more unbelievable, the young man's wound, from the inside out, began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Finally, the rainbow phoenix fiercely dove into the young man's wound, and in that instant, his wound completely healed.

There were quite a few people secretly filming with their mobile phones, originally intending to expose Shen Feng's disgrace.

Who could have expected that they would capture such a miraculous scene.

Among them was a twenty-something-year-old girl who unintentionally twitched her finger and ended up uploading the video she was recording onto her social media.

She was a famously popular social media influencer in the country, and presently wearing a duckbill hat that concealed her identity from the crowd.

This girl was known for her forthright nature, and she despised frauds the most. Clearly, Shen Feng had seemed like a charlatan in her eyes initially.

She had over ten million followers on this social network, and after the video was posted,

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it was immediately shared by her followers.

At the same time,

Starting from this social media influencer's page, the video of Shen Feng saving the person spread rapidly.

After all, upon closer examination, anyone who had followed the domestic Medical Circle Selection Competition could recognize Shen Feng as the one who had fled from the international Medical Competition, dubbed a shrinking turtle.

Meanwhile, outside the Sea Cloud Hotel,

The young man with the completely healed wound on his abdomen twitched his eyelids twice before slowly opening his eyes.

At the same time, Shen Feng had already removed the silver needles from the young man's abdomen.

This time he had used the Dance of the Phoenix Seven Needles technique, a needle method that minimizes the consumption of Spiritual Energy while maximizing the potential for saving lives.

Of course, this needle method was mainly for ordinary people; if used on a cultivator, its effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

After reclaiming the silver needles,

Shen Feng showed no intention of lingering. Before everyone could snap out of their daze, he turned to Lu Yang, saying, "Younger brother, let's go!"

Lu Yang and Lu Wei left with Shen Feng, exiting the crowd and heading off to the right side of the Sea Cloud Hotel.