Chapter 175 Curing the Illness

"Elder Zhu is no ordinary man. If anything were to happen to him, you wouldn't be able to bear the consequences!"

Rose said coldly, her words showing disdain for Chen Fan.

Chen Fan said indifferently, "What are you babbling about? Just watch."

"You..."

Rose was so choked that she stomped her feet in anger.

How infuriating!

Zhu Rong waved his hand and smiled, "Rose, that's enough. Since Young Fan can detect my hidden injuries, he must possess some skill!"

"I've told you so many times, you can't judge a person by their appearance!"

Rose was reprimanded and acted like a child who had made a mistake in front of Zhu Rong.

"Alright, alright..."

Qiao Shanhe chuckled and mediated.

Chen Fan didn't say much more and extended his hand towards Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong nodded and lay down flat on the examination bed.

Chen Fan perfunctorily touched Zhu Rong's wrist and then said, "Elder Qiao, could you help me find a dagger!"

A dagger?

This stunned everyone present!

Rose frowned and asked, "What do you need a dagger for?"

She had a bad premonition.

"Of course, to treat the illness!" Chen Fan said with a half-smile.

"Treating illness with a dagger?" Rose looked incredulous, as if being told a fairy tale.

Qiao Shanhe didn't hesitate and had a servant bring a dagger.

He handed it to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan took it, weighed it in his hand, and glanced at it, "What a fine blade!"

"Elder Zhu, please sit up!"

Zhu Rong sat up as Chen Fan instructed.

Chen Fan extended his index finger and thumb to measure a few points on Zhu Rong's back, then thrust the dagger in...

The scene sent shivers down everyone's spines!

Seeing this, Rose immediately grabbed Chen Fan's wrist, "What are you doing?"

Chen Fan pouted helplessly, "Treating the illness!"

"Is this how you treat an illness?" Rose's eyes blazed with anger, her killing intent palpable.

In contrast, Zhu Rong appeared relatively calm, as he was a veteran who had been through the battlefield!

He had seen much of the world!

Zhu Rong spoke, "Rose, don't get agitated!"

Rose frowned and said softly, "Elder Zhu, I suspect he is a spy!"

A spy?

What a heavy accusation!

Qiao Shanhe also coughed repeatedly and said, "Rose, I vouch with my own reputation that Chen Fan is definitely not a spy!"

"Please believe me!"

Rose stared at Chen Fan coldly, as if trying to see through him.

"Alright Rose, stand down!"

Zhu Rong's command made it difficult for Rose to persist, and she retreated.

Chen Fan said casually, "Look at Elder Zhu's demeanor, and then look at you... one simply cannot compare; the gap is too vast!"

"Elder Zhu, bear with it, it might hurt a little."

Zhu Rong replied, "I've walked through gunfights, why would I fear this?"

"Hahaha..." Chen Fan nodded, "As expected of you!"

As he spoke, he plunged the dagger into his hand.

He directly pierced a major acupoint on Zhu Rong's back. Chen Fan's technique and strength were just right, so Zhu Rong did not suffer too much pain, but to others, it looked quite terrifying!

Soon, a little black blood seeped out from the acupoint, like ink, and emitted a particularly pungent and foul odor...

"What is this?" Zhu Rong exclaimed in surprise.

Chen Fan explained, "This is a trace fragment left behind from that time, causing pus in the acupoint!"

Zhu Rong understood only vaguely, but he clearly felt that his body was less heavy and much lighter!

Immediately after, Chen Fan used the Nine Revolutions Golden Needles to regulate Zhu Rong's bodily functions!

In a short while, Zhu Rong let out a satisfying sigh of relief...