Strongest Medical Saint

Chapter 47 A Minor Punishment

Ice-Fire Sextet.

The first movement, Resurrection of All Things!

This needle technique comprises six different combinations, and what Shen Feng had just used was merely the simplest first movement.

The so-called Resurrection of All Things rekindles life force in things that have lost their vitality.

Of course, this needle technique has a minimal effect on cultivators, because once one embarks on the path of cultivation, every aspect of the body will improve in various ways, and as one's cultivation improves, the enhancements will become even more significant.

Therefore, the needle technique naturally has little effect on such enhanced bodies.

In the Immortal Realm,

Some low-level cultivators who cannot make their way in Sects or forces would choose to go to cities inhabited by ordinary people, where they can use spiritual energy to perform various minor needle techniques.

These low-level needle techniques from the Immortal Realm have an extraordinary effect on ordinary people.

Shen Feng saw the old man's finger twitch, and he should be waking up immediately.

Usually, given that the old man's heart had stopped for so long, his brain would surely have died entirely, but his brain had not completely ceased functioning.

Of course, what Shen Feng saw as a brain that had not died completely would undoubtedly be judged as already deceased by any doctor in the world, as the standards he used were not those of Earth's medical community.

Thus, no matter which doctor came to examine the old man's body, they would come to the same conclusion, that the old man was indeed dead.

Resurrection of All Things activated the old man's heart, and then, with the power gained within the heart from Resurrection of All Things, allowed his brain to start functioning again.

Su Jingyu's lips curled slightly, and a glint of fascination sparkled in her beautiful eyes. She found that the more she interacted with Shen Feng, the more she couldn't control her desire to learn more about him. Who else in Huaxia Country could possess medical skills that could resurrect the dead?

Others in the ward who originally wanted to see a joke also wore expressions of shock, especially the doctors and nurses whom Shen Feng had just called out. They trembled involuntarily. To be able to see through their affairs and now to resurrect a person, wasn't such ability possessed only by immortals?

Facing Kong Yaonian's words, Zhou Kun kept staring at the spittoon full of urine!

What was Shen Feng? Just a poor kid from the mountains when he was in school, and now he wants him to drink urine? Why? Zhou Kun's background was far superior to Shen Feng's.

Zhou Kun took steps backward, preferring to quit his job than drink urine. At this point, he made a drastic choice and bellowed, "Shen Feng, who do you think you are? I'm breaking my promise today; what can you do about it?"

Shen Feng just shook his head, his index and middle fingers coming together. Under everyone else's notice, he flicked his joined fingers gently toward Zhou Kun, sending a wisp of spiritual energy from his fingertips.

This wisp of spiritual energy directly hit Zhou Kun's right knee, causing him to lose his footing. He tumbled to the ground, his head plunging into the spittoon. Even if he didn't want to drink the urine, as soon as he opened his mouth, the contents of the spittoon relentlessly poured in.

He couldn't pull his head out of the spittoon for a while, and wanting to breathe, he had no choice but to keep his mouth open and continuously drink the urine.

"Glug, glug!"

Everyone present could clearly hear the sound of Zhou Kun swallowing urine, followed by bouts of retching from his throat.

Meanwhile.

Shen Feng's fingers flicked again, sending another wisp of spiritual energy straight into Zhou Kun's private parts below.

This spiritual energy struck precisely at the right acupoint. If no one were to undo it, Zhou Kun could forget about enjoying the pleasures of a woman for the rest of his life.

This was just a small lesson from Shen Feng to Zhou Kun—a painful life could also be a deserving punishment, certainly more perfect than simply ending his life.

Shen Feng, who was quite vengeful, commented indifferently, "Ah, Fate! It seems that urine was definitely meant to end up in your mouth. Your mouth stinks so much, it could do with some cleaning. Don't thank me too much."