Although Professor Fei Shen was astonished by the precious potion Ye Feng produced, upon considering Ye Feng's mystery, his astonishment gradually subsided.

He then took out a lighter, and carefully separated each needle before burning them.

Everyone in the hall witnessed this scene, each person feeling immensely shocked.

What did they see?

A university medical professor was now assisting his own student, and with such reverence; even a seemingly minor task like burning needles was performed with extreme diligence.

None of the people present were medical students, and they were even unaware that Ye Feng had become an honorary expert at the Central Hospital.

At this moment, they were both shocked and puzzled, unable to comprehend what qualified Ye Feng to receive such high regard from Professor Fei Shen.

Ye Feng, oblivious to everything around him, had his hands open, massaging Wang Chouchou's face.

His movements were exceptionally gentle; he massaged every part of Wang Chouchou's face with such solemnity, as if he were sculpting a perfect art piece!

Wang Chouchou's phoenix eyes were fixed on Ye Feng, this extraordinarily handsome man who had become almost as important as her own life, perhaps even more so.

I'm willing to guard with my life those who have guarded me!

Wang Chouchou kept telling herself, and at that moment, she had become completely inseparable from Ye Feng, like a fish cannot leave water!

"One-inch needle!"

At this time, Ye Feng had finished massaging every part of Wang Chouchou's skin and called out to Fei Shen.

Fei Shen, not daring to delay, quickly pulled out a one-inch Silver Needle and handed it over.

After receiving it, Ye Feng did not administer the needle immediately; instead, he measured the dimensions on Wang Chouchou's face and then slowly inserted it.

Ye Feng's movements were gentle and soft; as the needle pierced Wang Chouchou's cheek, she only felt a chill without any pain.

"Three-inch needles, two of them!"

Ye Feng called out again, and Fei Shen handed over two three-inch needles.

…

Time slowly passed, and there was not a single noise within the hall; they each looked towards the stage, curious to see what trick Ye Feng was going to pull.

"Humph! What an idiot! After just a couple of medical classes, does this guy really think he's the divine healer Hua Tuo?"

Wang Yitian watched Ye Feng continuously inserting needles on stage, a scornful smile forming at the corner of his mouth.

As a member of the Wang Family, Wang Yitian was well aware of Wang Chouchou's situation.

He knew the girl had been consulted by the world's top medical experts since she was little, and the verdict was that she was incurable. Once the birthmarks covered eighty percent of her body, it would signal her end.

If the diseases that top global medical experts couldn't heal were supposedly treatable by Ye Feng, Wang Yitian would only throw his head back and laugh thrice, exclaiming "Idiot!"

It wasn't just him; Wang Shi felt the same. His eyes on Wang Chouchou were filled with disgust, guilt, and pity!

However, even so, he also did not believe that Ye Feng had the capability to heal Wang Chouchou. In his view, Ye Feng was merely putting on a mysterious act to attract attention!

"Trying to heal this dinosaur! Such a laughably idiotic endeavor!"

Jiang Yiran watched the stage with eyes full of derision; she was filled with jealousy towards Wang Chouchou and resentment toward Ye Feng, even hoping at that moment to see Wang Chouchou's face destroyed and Ye Feng ridiculed and humiliated.

"As long as you fail! I will return all the humiliation you brought upon me back to you!"

Jiang Yiran looked at Ye Feng with resentful eyes, a savage smile spreading across her lips.

On the stage, Ye Feng was oblivious to everything around him; his eyes focused only on Chouchou!

It was only after the last Needle had been inserted into the four white points on Chouchou's face that he finally stopped moving.

"Ye, how is it? Is there any hope?" Fei Shen, looking at Chouchou's face full of Needles, immediately asked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not speak, but took out a small bottle from his pocket and opened it.

The bottle was entirely dark green. As soon as it was opened, a foul smell rushed out, nauseating to those nearby.

Fei Shen was the first to be hit, immediately feeling dizzy and his stomach churning.

"Chouchou, hang in there!" Ye Feng said softly, seeing Chouchou frown as well.

"Okay!" Chouchou, not knowing what Ye Feng was about to do but instinctively trusting him, nodded her little head.

Ye Feng wasted no more words, placed the small bottle on Chouchou's forehead, and then tilted it slightly. The stinky, dark green Potion slowly trickled down, covering her face in the blink of an eye.

This stinky green Potion was very strange; instead of flowing down her cheeks, it clung to Chouchou's face like a magnet. Within moments, Chouchou's face was completely obscured, smothered by the dark green stinky liquid!

After completing these steps, Ye Feng silently counted the time.

After a full minute had passed, Ye Feng softly said,

"It's about time!"

Upon hearing this, Fei Shen was slightly startled and then asked, "Ye, what's about time?"

Ye Feng turned to glance at Fei Shen and then pointed at the Needles on Chouchou's face.

Fei Shen immediately saw that the golden Needles were gradually changing color, with tiny specks of Black covering their surfaces. In just moments, every Needle had turned jet-black.

"How is that possible!" Fei Shen's eyes widened, hardly believing what he was seeing.

The Needles were being covered by impurities out of nowhere—it seemed almost like magic, so incredible!

Ye Feng paid no attention to Fei Shen's astonishment. Once he saw that dozens of Silver Needles had all turned black without a trace of impurity seeping out, he approached and began pulling out each of the black, impurity-filled Silver Needles one by one.

A moment later, Ye Feng had pulled out all the Needles, and Chouchou's face was still covered with the dark green liquid.

"Chouchou, there's a restroom to the east. Go wash off the liquid from your face," Ye Feng said softly, ruffling Chouchou's head.

"Is it done?" Chouchou felt extremely anxious. She didn't know if her face would heal or even what it would look like if it did.

"Don't worry! Once a swan has washed the mud off its body, it can soar into the sky!" Ye Feng then said with a smile.

Hearing this, Chouchou solemnly nodded her little head and walked off the stage, heading straight for the restroom to the east.

"Holy shit! What is that stench? It's suffocating!"

"Right! How can something smell so foul, damn, it almost made me vomit out my breakfast!"

"It seems like it's the smell of that green Potion on Wang Chouchou's face! Freaking bad luck, ugly things matched with stinky stuff!"

"Damn! Covering her face in green, isn't she just ruining her appearance, not daring to show her face!"

"Ruining what appearance! She would look better ruined than she did before!"

The students were abuzz with discussions, each displaying disdain and ridicule on their faces.

At that moment, however, Fei Shen seemed to have realized something, his eyes widening in disbelief as he stared at Ye Feng.

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