Returning to the Group, Li Xiaorou's Gift

"Young man, how is she?" The middle-aged woman beside him hurriedly asked when she saw Chen Feng let go.

Chen Feng said softly:

"I just stimulated some of her acupoints. Her pain won't flare up again for a while. Have you bought any of Xingfeng Group's Wound Healing No. 1?"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the middle-aged woman immediately looked at her daughter.

Sure enough, the pallor had vanished from her daughter's face, replaced by a rosy color.

Xiao Ning stared blankly at Chen Feng without speaking. She was still reeling from the information in her mind.

The middle-aged woman replied, "Does that work? I heard Wound Healing No. 1 can only treat external injuries."

"It should help somewhat. You can buy some later." Chen Feng smiled faintly.

The middle-aged woman nodded hurriedly. "All right, I'll take Xiao Ning to buy some in a bit."

As she watched the two talk, Zhang Qian looked deeply skeptical.

Chen Feng's words simply didn't stand up to scrutiny. Stimulated her acupoints? Zhang Qian had clearly seen him do nothing but check the girl's pulse.

Chen Feng was obviously lying through his teeth, but the crucial point was that the middle-aged woman had actually believed him.

After chatting with the woman for a few more moments, Chen Feng said his goodbyes and left.

The middle-aged woman repeatedly invited Chen Feng to her home for a meal, but he declined every time.

As they walked along a path through the park, Zhang Qian couldn't help asking:

"Handsome, are you really a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner?"

Chen Feng looked at her and said, "I practice traditional Chinese medicine part-time."

Zhang Qian didn't know what to say to that.

At that moment, Chen Feng stopped walking. "Are you going to keep following me?"

Caught out, Zhang Qian gave