?78: 078: Zhou Yutong’s Inner Thoughts 78: 078: Zhou Yutong’s Inner Thoughts This injury was very severe, and without him, there probably wouldn’t be many days left to live.

    Zhou Yutong was extremely tense, even crumpling the corners of her clothes, not daring to relax at all.

    “Kid, can you treat it?” Seeing Zhou Renfu’s condition, Yao Xin also gasped in shock, with all his bones dislocated, even if reconnected, his recovery wouldn’t be complete, and he would likely end up paralyzed and incapable of taking care of himself.

    From another perspective, this was suffering—Yao Xin certainly wouldn’t choose to save Zhou Renfu, but she would not voice this thought at such a time.

    She actually didn’t understand that sometimes a person is a pillar of spirit for the family—where there is people, there is home, and clearly Zhou Renfu was such a presence.

    After their father had passed away, it was only with their grandfather’s sole effort that the entire family was sustained, and in Tang Feng’s view, that made him an incredible figure, which he fully realized the moment he saw Zhou Yutong’s mother.

    Apparently, there wasn’t a single healthy body in this family, which was not a curse but truly bizarre.

    Although Tang Feng was not a master of Feng Shui and fortune-telling, he knew something about it.

    After looking around, he focused his gaze on a dry well on the left side.

    He noticed that all the courtyard’s water was pouring into that well, which was simply nurturing evil with all its energy.

    The water usually expelled was considered wastewater, belonging to the category of malignancy, and it should have been discharged outside; instead, it was pouring into their own well.

    Although the well had not been used, it had its own rationale for existing; the well was linked with the house energy, and people living there were naturally closely related to it.

    The well must be removed, the courtyard needed to be elevated, and the exit channel directed towards the eastern corner.

    After all these actions, this family would surely prosper more and more in the future.

    “Little Divine Doctor, have a drink of water first,” Zhou Yutong said, terribly nervous, her hands trembling as she held the cup.

    She feared most hearing Tang Feng say there was no solution.

    In fact, from the moment Tang Feng had arrived, she had been closely watching him, seeing the serious expression on his face, her heart tightening like an over-speeding engine, ready to collapse at any moment.

    Seeing this, Yao Xin sighed softly and took Zhou Yutong’s hand, hoping to ease her tension.

    Mrs.

    Zhou was even more overwhelmed, leaning on the door frame, hoping to hear some good news.

    Nan Furen was conscious but couldn’t speak, oscillating between sleep and wakefulness, enduring unbearable pain—a suffering that felt torturous every second.

    Before this, his body could only handle painkillers; as for anesthetics, they dared not use them, as falling asleep might mean never waking up again.

    “Yutong, I am giving you a task,” Tang Feng said, “Find someone to fill up that well outside, and also elevate the courtyard by two inches.

    Never mind, call someone over now, and I will show them how to do it.

    Yao, you go with her.” Tang Feng was concerned that Zhou Yutong might not handle this matter herself, and having Yao Xin by her side would be good for advice and of course, to ensure her safety.

    Yao Xin was not unwilling, just thought it somewhat strange.

    However, Tang Feng did not notice; at that moment, his attention was focused on Zhou Renfu.

    This was the most challenging patient he had encountered since arriving on Earth.

    First to set the bones, then to treat the injuries, full recovery might take anywhere from three months to a year.

    “Auntie, bring me a basin of hot water,” said Tang Feng.

    “Okay, I’ll go right now.”

    After the hot water was brought, Mrs.

    Zhou tactfully stepped back, waiting at the door, ready to respond to Tang Feng’s call at any moment.

    “Old man, you really have a good daughter and granddaughter; in this world, probably only I can extend your life,” Tang Feng said as he took out two thousand-year-old medicinal materials, Healing Herb and Bone Healing Vine.

    Luckily, he had obtained many medicinal materials in the Little Cave Heaven, otherwise, he really wouldn’t want to use these two.

    As for sustaining life, a Primordial Spirit Pill was enough.

    Zhou Renfu was indeed not destined to die yet; had his will not been strong, he would probably have lost his spirit long ago.

    Driven by the desire to see his daughter, he had forcefully held onto his will.

    Now hearing that Tang Feng could save him, he was even less willing to leave.

    When there is even a slim chance of survival, who truly wishes to depart?

    To pass away meant nothingness.

    He didn’t know what he had swallowed, but the decrease in his overall pain and the signs of increased strength and vitality definitely made him happy.

    Tang Feng covered Zhou Renfu’s entire body with two plants’ juices, then used his Innate Primordial Power to rejuvenate him, which also caused him significant exhaustion.

    He appeared somewhat weak.

    After drinking a glass of water and sitting to rest, all these activities caught Mrs.

    Zhou’s eye, filling her with immense gratitude.

    She hurriedly picked some sugar water from the kitchen and brought it over.

    “Little Divine Doctor, drink some sugar water.”

    “Thank you.” Tang Feng took it and drank a few sips, then walked into the courtyard.

    “Little Divine Doctor, can my father’s condition improve?” Lin Yun didn’t dare hope for a cure, but her question was very well thought-out.

    Lin Feng glanced at Lin Yun, seeing her nervous expression and didn’t want to hide the truth from her.

    “The old master’s condition will improve; there won’t be any life-threatening danger, but full recovery won’t be easy, and it will take a long time to heal,” Tang Feng said.

    “Thank you, Auntie doesn’t know how to repay you.” Mrs.

    Zhou became so emotional that her legs suddenly gave way, and she fell backward toward the courtyard.

    “Be careful.” Tang Feng quickly held her, “Oh no.” Tang Feng muttered under his breath, extremely embarrassed.

    Once Mrs.

    Zhou was standing properly, he quickly let go, though it was unintentional, it was too abrupt.

    Mrs.

    Zhou, too, was blushingly embarrassed.

    She hadn’t expected such a mishap.

    These days, she had been constantly tense, and suddenly hearing there was no life-threatening danger, she relaxed mentally.

    Plus, being inherently weak, that led to the scene just now.

    Feeling some pain in her chest, she didn’t know what to do.

    Tang Feng suddenly let go, and she fell straight to the ground again; he had no choice but to pick her up again.

    This time he was careful, but Mrs.

    Zhou’s body heavily leaned into him.

    It really wasn’t his fault; being young and full of vigor, such a reaction was somewhat understandable, but this led them to face each other directly, the outcome was predictable.

    At that moment, Mrs.

    Zhou, powerless, hung on Tang Feng, and under double stimulation, she completely lost her strength.

    The atmosphere grew somewhat eerie, considering Mrs.

    Zhou was only in her thirties.

    Although weary, her stunning beauty was undeniable.

    During this unintended contact, her astonishing beauty radiated even more, those slightly parted lips, and her bemused look made Tang Feng lose his composure for a moment.

    Under some inexplicable compulsion, he bent down and kissed her.

    Mrs.

    Zhou was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to think, or perhaps her mind was blank, she didn’t avoid it.

    The two of them, in the courtyard, gradually escalated the situation.

    Suddenly, a car honk sounded from outside, and they both came to their senses, then slightly shifted away from each other.

    Tang Feng, fearing Mrs.

    Zhou might fall, supported her.

    “Feeling any better?” Tang Feng felt as if he had done something wrong.

    “Yes, I can manage on my own now.” To Tang Feng’s surprise, Mrs.

    Zhou was incredibly gentle and didn’t blame him at all.

    Why was this?

    “Do you think I’m cheap?” Mrs.

    Zhou turned back to look at Tang Feng, her expression defiant like that of a young girl.

    “No, I don’t think so.”

    “I know what happened just now was wrong, but I don’t blame you.

    Do you know, I haven’t been with any man since my husband died,” Mrs.

    Zhou said with a melancholic sigh.

    Tang Feng greatly admired such a woman; for the sake of her daughter, she hadn’t remarried, and her journey hadn’t been easy.

    However, for such a beautiful woman to live alone in the future was simply a waste, he thought.

    “I’m not the kind of woman who acts on impulse; it was because I wanted to show my gratitude.

    Don’t overthink it,” Mrs.

    Zhou hastily added upon seeing the look in Tang Feng’s eyes.

    “Sister, your life must have been very tough.” It was hard to imagine how a young woman lived in such emptiness for over a decade; it was terrifying.