C81 Han Feigrong's Injury
Ding Yi's expression was extremely serious. He slowly closed his eyes and a terrifying power suddenly came out from his body. A golden light flashed between his eyebrows, as if there was a little person sitting inside.
"Go!" Suddenly, Ding Yi raised his right hand, put his two fingers together and pointed at Wai Xiaojing.
With a flash of golden light, it landed on one of the silver needles above Wai Xiaojing's head and followed the silver needle into Wai Xiaojing's body.
Following that, rays of golden light fell one after another until every silver needle on Wai Xiaojing's body was submerged in a touch of golden light. Only then did Ding Yi heave a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Ding Yi's face was covered in sweat, the golden light in the center of his brows slowly faded away. He had just used his Power of the Soul to forcefully suppress Wai Xiaojing's vital energy and blood, so his illness should not recur in a short period of time. However, this method consumed a lot of physical strength, so after doing all of this, Ding Yi staggered and sat on the side of the bed, almost fainting.
"This body is still too weak, the progress is too slow." Ding Yi held onto the bed with one hand and rubbed his forehead with the other.
After so many days of cultivation, his current strength had already reached the Peak Of Fighter Stage state, but he was still too weak. The Peak Of Fighter Stage state, was merely the first watershed in the martial way.
"Cough cough …" "I, where am I?" After resting for a moment, Ding Yi was about to get up when Wai Xiaojing, who was lying on the bed, woke up.
Wai Xiaojing opened her eyes weakly. What entered her eyes was a skinny man. Memories flooded into her head and she remembered that she had fainted due to an old illness. She bit her lower lip and asked, "Did you save me?"
Ding Yi thought about it and nodded. He then said, "Rest in peace first. Come find me when you're better."
With that, Ding Yi got up and left the ward.
Lee Haimin and the others were waiting anxiously outside the intensive care unit. When they saw Ding Yi open the door, a group of people immediately came over. Wei Jianguo asked anxiously, "Mr. Ding, how is my daughter?"
Ding Yi scanned the crowd and finally, his gaze landed on Lee Haimin and Wei Jianguo. He said, "She's already awake. Let's go take a look. But she needs to rest, so don't take too long."
"Is what you said true?!" Wei Jianguo trembled as he grabbed Lee Haimin's arm and asked excitedly, "Mr. Ding, are you saying Little Jing is already awake?"
"Yes." Ding Yi nodded, then looked at Lee Haimin and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."
"Secretary Hu, prepare the car to send Mr. Ding off!" Hearing Ding Yi's words, Lee Haimin did not dare to hesitate and immediately nodded his head, signalling Hu Donghai to send Ding Yi off.
Wei Jianguo had also recovered from his excitement. Looking at Ding Yi's leaving figure, he quickly said, "Mr. Ding, I won't keep you today. After these two days, I will definitely thank you for this feast!"
Hearing Wei Jianguo's words, Liu Tie waved his hand and left the hospital with Hu Donghai.
"Mr. Ding, you really are a genius doctor!" Walking out of the intensive care unit, Hu Donghai turned into a big thumbs up as he walked and praised.
Ding Yi smiled and shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, his phone in his pocket rang. He nodded to Hu Donghai and said, "I need to pick up a call."
It was his mother-in-law, Lin Hongyan. Ding Yi was a bit confused, but he still pressed the answer button.
"Hey, Mom …" The moment Ding Yi opened his mouth, before he could say anything, he heard Lin Hongyan swear on the phone, "Ding Yi, you incompetent ingrate, where are you going to die? Feirong is injured and you're still ghosts, why aren't you coming back!"
"Mom, don't worry, what happened to Feirong? Where are you? " Hearing that Han Feirong was injured, Ding Yi couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Hmph, you are truly a useless person. I really don't know how you became blind back then to accept a trash like you!" Lin Hongyan's curses kept coming out from the phone, even Hu Donghai heard it.
As soon as he went downstairs, he heard a familiar voice, "Aiya, it's alright. Be quiet. This is the hospital!"
"What's wrong with the hospital? That piece of trash, Ding Yi, really makes us worry. If he obediently cooked at home, how could Feirong be cut by a knife!" Lin Hongyan snapped with her hands on her hips and her cellphone in her hands.
Hearing Lin Hongyan's words, Han Chengshan shrunk his neck, not daring to say another word. He basically had no status at home and it was all up to this fierce tigress.
"Sorry, Secretary Hu." Ding Yi noticed that Hu Donghai had a weird expression on his face. He shook his head helplessly and walked towards the source of the voice.
Hu Donghai looked at Ding Yi's back with a weird expression. He couldn't help but think to himself that it was really hard for a official to stop his family's business. A person like Ding Yi could only be a punching bag in front of his family.
Arriving at the clinic on the first floor, Ding Yi pushed open the door of the surgery clinic and walked in. He immediately saw Han Feirong, who looked slightly tired and pale.
Han Feirong was frowning as she bit her lower lip. The pain from her fingers caused her to be jittery. Suddenly, she raised her head and covered her mouth.0
Why was he here? Did he rush over as soon as he received the news that he had been injured?
For some reason, Han Feirong's heart was beating wildly like a little deer.
"Feirong, what's going on?!" When Ding Yi saw the injured Han Feirong, he immediately came over and asked softly, "Who hurt you?! I will definitely not spare him! "
"It's nothing. I cut my fingers quite painstakingly when I was cutting vegetables." Han Feirong's heart warmed when she saw Ding Yi's gentle gaze.
"He still said it's nothing, he lost so much blood!" Lin Hongyan grabbed Ding Yi's arm and scolded him with a ferocious expression, "You ingrate! If it wasn't for you not coming home for the whole day and not cooking and cleaning, Feirong wouldn't have been injured!"
Ding Yi frowned and didn't say anything. Han Feirong pulled Ding Yi and whispered to Lin Hongyan, "Mom, stop making trouble without any reason. What does this have to do with Ding Yi? I was careless …"
"It doesn't matter. If he didn't go home to cook, how could you have touched the kitchen knife? If you didn't touch the kitchen knife, you wouldn't have been able to cut your finger off. It's all this waste's fault!" Lin Hongyan pointed angrily at Ding Yi, as if she was disappointed, "Can't you do something for our family and share some of the pressure on Feirong?! I was really blind back then, that's why I agreed to let you into our house! "
"Cough cough, that..." Hu Donghai coughed and felt a little awkward.
"So you're also here, Secretary Hu!" Lin Hongyan turned around and glanced at Hu Donghai. When she saw him, a flattering look immediately appeared on her face. She smiled and said, "Sorry to make you laugh, Secretary Hu."
"Alright, Secretary Hu, you should get busy." Ding Yi shook his head helplessly.
Seeing that, Hu Donghai could only nod helplessly and walk out.
"Trash, who asked you to talk so much? It wasn't easy to meet Secretary Hu, but you actually sent him away!" Lin Hongyan's expression changed. She viciously glanced at Ding Yi before hurriedly following him out.
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