Chapter 49: A Perfect Conclusion

Inside the locked room, only Chen Yufeng and Wang Hui remained.

At that moment, Wang Hui’s hands were tied, her large eyes glaring at Chen Yufeng, teeth clenched in anger. Clearly, she resented that, at the critical moment, he had seized her gun and prevented her from killing Liu Teling.

Chen Yufeng knew Wang Hui had been used, her feelings toyed with, and he felt a measure of sympathy for her. He hoped to help her see clearly, to recognize the vile face of the one who had harmed her.

The reason no doctor dared operate on Wang Hui was the risk of damaging her brain. The chance of success was less than ten percent—no one could take such a gamble.

But for Chen Yufeng, there was no such risk in saving her. It was guaranteed to be safe and painless.

What happened next was simple: just as with Lu Qiaoling, he exchanged twenty reward points for a drop of the divine elixir and forced it into Wang Hui’s mouth.

As soon as the elixir entered her body, Wang Hui instantly felt clear-headed and refreshed. She felt more alert than ever before, as if her memory had sharpened and her mind was more active.

Was this just her imagination?

The entire process took less than ten seconds.

When Wang Hui, full of gratitude, walked out to call for her father, Wang Lixin, with a perfectly normal expression, he was so shocked that he stood rooted to the spot, speechless for a long time.

All the officers present were equally stunned, frozen in place, staring at her in disbelief.

“Huihui, is your mind really clear?” Wang Lixin still couldn’t believe his daughter’s brain had truly been cured.

“Yes, I’m perfectly fine now—my mind works even better than before,” Wang Hui replied with a smile and a confident nod.

What?

She’s really cured?

Everyone stared at Wang Hui’s recovery in a daze, unable to believe it was true. Had she really been healed just like that?

Once their shock passed, every pair of eyes turned to Chen Yufeng.

They looked at him as if he were a deity, speechless for a long while; it was simply beyond comprehension, unheard of.

My God, how did he do it?

He said it would take a minute, but it was barely over ten seconds—how was that possible?

Even if Hua Tuo were reincarnated, he couldn’t perform such a miracle. Was this man some immortal in disguise?

As for their astonishment, Chen Yufeng merely deflected with a polite smile. Naturally, he couldn’t tell the truth, but inwardly he was delighted as the System in his mind reported his points rapidly increasing.

Now, with her mind crystal clear, Wang Hui seemed to remember something. She strode over to Zhang Zhenkun.

He was about to speak, but Wang Hui ignored him. In full view of everyone, she slapped him twice across the face, sneering coldly, “I must have been blind to ever trust you. Don’t let me see you again. Get lost.”

Zhang Zhenkun’s face burned from the stinging slaps, and he felt utterly humiliated. Still, he quickly tried to explain, “Huihui, did you misunderstand me?”

“Bastard! After all the trust I gave you,” Wang Hui grew more furious the more she thought about it and slapped him two more times, hard. “Still trying to deceive me? Do you think I’m still that love-struck fool? That nonsense about Liu Teling seducing you, that you were helpless but would handle it? I see it for what it is—you just wanted to latch onto someone more powerful, but Sister Teling rejected you, didn’t she?”

“Huihui, it’s not what you think. Please, let me explain—” Zhang Zhenkun tried desperately to defend himself, but Wang Hui cut him off with a harsh shout, “Get out—right now! Leave my sight forever!”

“Huihui—” Zhang Zhenkun simply couldn’t understand how she had not only recovered but become so sharp all of a sudden. He realized any explanation was useless and slunk away, utterly defeated.

To be slapped four times in front of everyone—all because of Chen Yufeng—Zhang Zhenkun shot him a venomous glare as he left. There was nothing he could do to Chen Yufeng right now, but the anger burning inside was hard to bear.

So, as he walked out, he went over to Zhao Zijun, snorted coldly, and without warning, slapped him twice: “Is this the guy you said was just a show-off with flowery fists and a little medical knowledge?”

He was practically a living legend!

“I…” Zhao Zijun had never imagined this “charlatan” could be so extraordinary—not only saving Liu Teling from a gunman with impossible skill, but also miraculously curing Wang Hui’s mind. He’d thought all Chen Yufeng had was some flashy kung fu and a bit of medical know-how. But now, his abilities seemed superhuman and his medicine miraculous.

Getting slapped twice by Zhang Zhenkun was well deserved.

After Zhang Zhenkun left the police station, the officers inside were momentarily stunned, then burst into applause and cheers, praising Wang Hui for her recovery and her restored clarity: “Well done, Sister Hui! We support you!”

“Thank you, all of you. I won’t be so foolish again,” Wang Hui replied.

Wang Lixin, seeing that not only was his daughter’s mind restored, but she seemed even sharper than before, was overwhelmed with gratitude toward Chen Yufeng.

Once he’d composed himself, Wang Lixin approached Chen Yufeng, grasped his hand tightly and said, “Young man, I don’t even know how to thank you. You are truly my family’s savior…”

“That’s easy enough. There’s nothing else I need—you know what to do,” Chen Yufeng replied.

Of course, Wang Lixin knew what he meant. Chen Yufeng had done him an immense favor. Without his intervention, he might have lost everything today—not to mention his precious daughter’s life.

Then, Chen Yufeng turned his gaze to Zhao Zijun, a teasing smile on his lips: “I recall someone just now saying I’d leave here crippled, wasn’t that you?”

Zhao Zijun was frozen in place, regretting ever provoking this extraordinary man.

Wang Lixin caught the implication immediately. He walked over to Zhao Zijun and, without another word, slapped him hard—twice.

Smack! Smack!

The sharp sound echoed through the police station.

Wang Lixin shook his head in disappointment and sighed. Then, in a stern voice, he reprimanded, “I was planning to recommend you for captain, but now it’s clear you’ve strayed far from the organization, further and further away.”

“In my opinion, wasn’t it you who fabricated the so-called case of Chen Yufeng resisting arrest at the salon? Wasn’t this just a personal vendetta? I suspect there’s more to this than meets the eye!”

“Chief Wang, I—”

“No more excuses. This is a very serious matter. I think you should go back to the grassroots and learn your lesson before anything else.”

To be slapped four times by two superiors in front of everyone—Zhao Zijun’s reputation was in tatters, and his fury was hard to contain. Still, he dared not protest, only managing, “Chief Wang, I didn’t expect—”

“Don’t you know you’re wrong? Do I have to teach you how to behave?”

Wang Lixin shot him a disappointed glare, as if bemoaning a hopeless case.

After weighing things, Wang Lixin finally lowered his proud head before Chen Yufeng and spoke with sincere humility, “Doctor, I was wrong before. I suppose we’ve come to know each other through adversity. Let’s put the past behind us—I hope we can be friends.”

Chen Yufeng couldn’t be bothered with such people. He glanced at Zhao Zijun and replied offhandedly, “It’s not just about whether you want to.”

“You—” Zhao Zijun was dumbstruck by the public rejection, left awkward and speechless.