Qin Feng was also in disbelief; how did treating a minor illness lead to such a big commotion?
The guards and police were watching him, all ready to take action against him.
At this moment, a strong voice came from inside the room, "What's with all the noise, can't a person have some peace and quiet? Guohua, Biyun, Biyu, the three of you, come in!"
This voice, full of vitality, was several times stronger than it had been before.
Seeing that Mr. Shen could still speak, everyone finally felt their hearts settle a bit.
Qin Feng lowered his arm and gave a wry smile to the angry man and two women in front of him, letting them into the ward.
Dean Liu and a group of experts were all looking at Qin Feng, full of surprised murmurs.
He asked Qin Feng incredulously, "Is the old sir really alright?"
Qin Feng replied, "Yes, I told you, it was just a minor issue. I just performed acupuncture and directed Qi for Grandpa Shen, already clearing the congestion in his brain!"
