Urban Invincible Medical Divine-Chapter 702 - 359: Hoodwink

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Song Junfeng naturally noticed that his parents didn’t believe him at all, thinking he had just been bamboozled.

Actually, not to mention his parents’ disbelief, even he himself harbored some doubts. However, he was merely adopting an attitude of trying it out in desperation.

Song Feihang took the Spiritual Medicine and put it in his mouth, just as he was about to get the half cup of water from his wife and child to swallow it.

The next instant, his face showed shock.

Because, once the Spiritual Medicine reached his throat, it melted like ice and snow, then traveled down into his body, instantly cooling his entire being.

"This..." Song Feihang was completely stunned, hardly able to respond.

"What’s wrong? Honey, is there a problem with your body again? I told you that person must be a scammer, why would you swallow that pill! What if something goes wrong with it, what will we do!" Zhou Lan said anxiously.

"Mom, look at Dad’s eyes!" Song Junfeng suddenly exclaimed, his voice trembling!

"Eyes?"

Zhou Lan looked puzzledly at Song Feihang’s eyes, then couldn’t help trembling all over with surprise, "Honey, your eyes! Your eyes seem normal now!"

Song Feihang, already bewildered by the strange occurrence, perked up upon hearing Zhou Lan’s words, "My head, it doesn’t hurt as much!!"

Then, he suddenly clutched his stomach and exclaimed, "Ouch, bathroom, I need to use the bathroom!!"

After saying this, he immediately jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.

His bedroom was enormous, featuring an en suite bathroom.

Seeing this, both Song Junfeng’s mother and father were so shocked they nearly thought they were dreaming.

Generally, at this time, Song Feihang would be in so much pain that he couldn’t move at all, but now, he sprinted limberly into the bathroom!!

Moreover, since coming down with this strange illness, his body had been swollen, and his movements were sluggish and clumsy; how had he suddenly become so agile!

After about ten minutes, Song Feihang came out of the bathroom with an incredulous look on his face.

Upon seeing Song Feihang now, Song Junfeng’s mother was again astonished.

Zhou Lan, tears reddening her eyes, said joyfully, "Husband, you’re better, you’ve come back!! It’s wonderful!! Really wonderful!!"

At this moment, although Song Feihang still looked somewhat fatigued and his complexion was still a bit purplish, he had transformed from a grotesque, swollen-eyed figure into an elegant, normal middle-aged man.

"Yes, truly, I’ve come back!!"

Song Feihang’s face also showed disbelief. He had just had a severe bout of diarrhea, expelling a heap of blue toxicants.

The more he expelled, the lighter he felt, and finally, his head stopped hurting entirely, and even the swelling in his body had disappeared!

He looked at himself in the mirror only to confirm that he had really changed back, that he was truly better!!

"All right, stop crying, isn’t everything okay now." Song Feihang embraced Zhou Lan, aware of how much she had suffered and worried during his illness.

"What are you doing, the kids are still here!" Zhou Lan said a bit embarrassed.

"Heh heh, you can pretend I’m not here!" Song Junfeng chuckled.

With his father’s illness cured, a huge weight was lifted from his heart, leaving him overjoyed.

"Little rascal, even daring to tease your parents!"

Song Feihang scolded playfully, then nostalgically said, "It seems this time you really met a true healer! Incredible, to think he cured me with just one Spiritual Medicine without even needing to see me—what’s more, he’s a young man, truly impressive!!"

"Haha!! Dad, Mom, you don’t think the million I spent was a scam now, right?" Song Junfeng said, proudly laughing.

He felt like he had an eye for talent; if it weren’t for his belief in that healer, how could his father’s illness have been cured!

"Of course it wasn’t a scam! We need to truly thank him!" Zhou Lan quickly said.

A million, while an astronomical figure to ordinary people, was negligible compared to Song Feihang’s life for their family, she reflected.

"Indeed, we should really thank this healer." Song Feihang nodded in agreement.

Song Junfeng suddenly remembered something and said, "Dad, this healer seems to have some conflict with that old man Du Jingwei; should we help him? Otherwise, I suspect he won’t be able to contend with that old guy."

Song Feihang immediately furrowed his brows, "Tell me exactly what’s going on."

...

That same night, Fan Xiaoyu was driving the Porsche 911 that Liu Wentian had given her, cruising around Songchang City with him enjoying the city’s nightlife.

Fan Xiaoyu was very happy, like a little girl who had received a treasure, especially fond of this car.

The main reason wasn’t because of the supercar’s cool appearance and high price, but because it was a gift Liu Wentian had specifically brought for her from Shenming City.

That meant he truly cared about her in his heart.

It wasn’t until after two in the morning that the two of them returned to the Fan family’s home.

The Fan family’s home had three bedrooms; Fan’s mother went to take care of the two little girls in their room, while Fan’s father slept alone in another room.

Fan Xiaoyu then intended for Liu Wentian to share a room with her father.

In the end, Liu Wentian, shameless as ever, claimed it would be rude to wake up his future father-in-law so late, thus he ended up sneaking into Fan Xiaoyu’s bedroom.

Ultimately, he got his wish. Although Fan Xiaoyu was outwardly embarrassed, she felt a desire inside.

After all, they hadn’t seen each other for so long; how could she not miss him?

In their intimate moments, Fan Xiaoyu felt as if all her troubles had melted away.