An hour later, the incredibly willpower-testing treatment finally ended, and Yang Feilong almost collapsed onto Luo Yujiao.
Luo Yujiao looked at her own snow-white skin, which seemed to have been reborn, with a dazed expression, feeling a sense of unreality.
Yang Feilong said, "Don't just admire it, you'll have plenty of time later. Put on your clothes first. Those few are probably waiting impatiently."
At this, Luo Yujiao's face instantly flushed crimson.
Yang Feilong turned his back. The main reason was that Luo Yujiao at this moment was too impactful for him. He had sensed before that Luo Yujiao was unusually beautiful, and after he healed her skin, she became even more stunning, even surpassing Luo Wenwen, his sister Yang Qingqing, and Ouyang Yixue in beauty. He truly never imagined a woman could be so beautiful!
He also couldn't understand why the man of such a woman, possessing a beauty that could overthrow nations, would not cherish her but instead beat her like this. Was that man a beast?
Luo Yujiao put on her clothes herself and got out of bed. She didn't want to stay in bed for even a minute now, as she had spent most of the past few months lying in bed, a feeling that was too unbearable.
Now that she was finally healthy, she naturally wanted to get out of bed and walk around.
"Rest on the bed for a while!" Luo Yujiao said, "We'll go out and prepare some food."
Yang Feilong glanced at the sky through the window. It was indeed getting late, the sun was almost setting. He checked his phone; it was already past five o'clock. He nodded, "En, alright."
He didn't refuse.
The main reason was that treating Luo Yujiao had consumed too much of his energy. He needed to recover a bit, otherwise, walking back would be difficult!
...
In the living room.
Luo Wenwen, Yang Qingqing, and Aunt Luo Er had been waiting.
This feeling of waiting was not exactly agonizing, but at least it was very difficult to endure.
*Click.*
At this moment, the sound of the lock turning from the inner room was heard.
The three of them stood up abruptly and looked over. The next moment, all three showed expressions of mingled surprise and joy.
"Mom, you can walk now?" Luo Wenwen excitedly ran over and hugged Luo Yujiao.
"The effect is so good!" Aunt Luo Er also couldn't hide her excitement and said, "You can walk around directly? Sister, how do you feel now?"
Although Yang Feilong had treated her before, her condition hadn't reached irreversible consequences. But her sister Luo Yujiao was different; she had been unable to move for a long time, no different from being paralyzed. Furthermore, her uremia was in its late stage. Not only that, she also knew that large areas of her sister's skin had necrotized. With so many illnesses superimposed, she knew how difficult it was to treat. Yang Feilong was so young, could he, who could coincidentally cure her illness, also cure her sister Luo Yujiao? She didn't have that confidence in Yang Feilong.
But now, her worried heart was completely at ease, because facts speak louder than words. Sister Luo Yujiao was walking normally now, and her complexion looked healthier than ever.
"That's great!" Yang Qingqing also clapped her hands excitedly.
She was naturally happy, firstly because her classmate and friend's mother was well, and secondly because her brother had once again displayed his extraordinary medical skills!
"En, I feel unprecedentedly healthy now." Luo Yujiao said with a smile, "This is all Feilong's credit. His medical skills are too formidable, simply divine!"
"Eh, where's my brother? Why isn't he out?" Yang Qingqing suddenly asked in surprise.
"Yes, Mom, where is Feilong Ge? Why isn't he out?" Luo Wenwen's expression also changed, and she asked repeatedly.
"Your Feilong Ge was too tired treating me, so he's resting now. Let's not disturb him." Luo Yujiao said.
Hearing Luo Yujiao's explanation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister, your skin... is it healed?" Aunt Luo Er couldn't help but ask.
"What skin?" Luo Wenwen was taken aback.
"It's healed, just like before, no, it feels even better than before." Luo Yujiao nodded with a smile.
"Really?" Aunt Luo Er was overjoyed. "Feilong is truly a divine doctor! He even cured that. If this medical skill of his were to be known, he wouldn't lack patients in the future!"
Just then, Yang Feilong's voice came from inside the room, "By the way, about me treating you all today, don't let it get out."
"En?" Hearing this, the women were all stunned, somewhat confused.
"Brother, why? Isn't this good? Fame and even wealth will come pouring in?" Yang Qingqing voiced her doubts, which was also what everyone else didn't understand.
"If you want your brother to be tired to death, you can spread it out." Yang Feilong's weak voice sounded.
"Ah?" Yang Qingqing was stunned.
"Feilong's method of treatment is very different from hospitals, and after treatment, he is extremely fatigued, appearing to have consumed a lot!" Luo Yujiao mused, "Clearly, such treatment methods are difficult for other doctors to imitate, but they might also have certain damage to himself."
Thinking of this, Luo Yujiao felt a deep sense of guilt towards Yang Feilong, in addition to her boundless gratitude.
Because in order to save her, he might have harmed himself.
"So that's how it is. Then he..." Clearly, Aunt Luo Er also thought of these things, and her expression was not good.
"Brother..." Yang Qingqing's eyes reddened.
"Feilong Ge, I'm sorry, to make you..." Luo Wenwen also had an expression of endless apology and guilt.
*Click.*
The door opened, and Yang Feilong, having recovered a bit, walked out. Seeing everyone's expressions, he gave a wry smile, "Don't all look like that. I do have some consumption, but this consumption can be recovered. What I meant by that was, if you spread my reputation, countless patients will come looking for me. Then who should I treat, and who shouldn't I?"
"After all, my abilities are limited. Minor illnesses are fine; clinics and hospitals can handle them. For serious illnesses, treating two people a day is my limit, and there are thousands upon thousands of people with serious illnesses. Even if I had three heads and six arms, I couldn't possibly treat them all! I'm afraid I would offend countless people then!" Yang Feilong shook his head and said earnestly.
Hearing this, the women's expressions softened, and they all understood Yang Feilong's concerns.
Indeed, Yang Feilong's ability to treat illnesses and save lives was too heaven-defying, but it was absolutely impossible for him to treat everyone who came to him. If he treated two or three a day, what about the thousands upon thousands of people?
"I treat illnesses and save lives, everything is by fate." Yang Feilong said earnestly, "If I encounter them, I will treat them. If not, it's fate. I don't intend to earn a lot of money relying on my medical skills. Money is an external object. For me, enough to use is fine."
"If one day, I can research a medicine that can cure illnesses without my intervention, I will promote it! After all, I also hope there will be no more serious illnesses in the world!"
Hearing this, the women were filled with admiration for Yang Feilong.
This was a person with great kindness and lofty aspirations!
Yang Qingqing looked at Yang Feilong with adoration. This was her brother, who, despite not having much formal education, was extraordinarily outstanding.
"You all chat, I'll go buy some groceries." Luo Yujiao said with a smile at this moment, "It's been a long time since I cooked. Let you all taste my skills too."
"Mom, you just recovered, I should go!" Luo Wenwen said with a smile.
"I'll go with you." Yang Qingqing linked her arm with Luo Wenwen's and said with a smile.
"You all chat, I'll go take a bath. It's been a long time since I showered." Aunt Luo Er said with a smile, then took her clothes and went to the bathroom.
Suddenly, only Yang Feilong and Luo Yujiao were left in the living room.