Hearing the doctor say this, the agent, unsure whether he truly recalled who Ling Zhenfei was, nevertheless expressed his surprise, "Miracle Doctor Ling Zhenfei, so it's you. We are really sorry about what happened earlier; we wronged you. Please, let bygones be bygones and help Li Yuetong quickly, or it will be too late."

Ling Zhenfei didn't waste any time; he walked over to Li Yuetong, whose pain was nearly causing her to pass out, but she could still hear the sounds around her. This time, Ling Zhenfei took Li Yuetong's arm to check her pulse, and she did not resist.

After feeling Li Yuetong's pulse carefully, Ling Zhenfei confirmed the doctor's diagnosis was correct—Li Yuetong's condition was indeed due to acute appendicitis.

"You're right, it is acute appendicitis, and she needs surgery immediately," said Ling Zhenfei, which surprised everyone.

The doctor hurriedly said, "That's not possible, Divine Doctor Ling, we don't have the facilities to perform surgery on the train."

Ling Zhenfei nodded and replied, "Of course I know that. Contemporary medicine's surgical procedures certainly won't work here, but the surgery I'll perform should be possible."

Ling Zhenfei looked at the agent and said, "I'm about to give Li Yuetong acupuncture treatment. Take off her coat, and have her lie down on the chair."

By now, the agent had come to see Ling Zhenfei as a life-saving straw and dared not disobey. Together with the assistant, they removed Li Yuetong's coat, leaving her in a thin layer of close-fitting clothes that revealed her fair skin.

Normally, for treating such a condition, one should be completely disrobed to avoid locating the wrong acupoints, but that wasn't an option for a celebrity like Li Yuetong.

Even though she was clothed, thanks to Ling Zhenfei's "Perspective Eye," he wouldn't locate the wrong meridian channels.

Ling Zhenfei took the silver needles out of his hands and began to insert them into Li Yuetong's body. His first objective was to alleviate Li Yuetong's pain, and then he would seek to treat her inflamed appendix.

As several needles went in, Ling Zhenfei sealed off the surrounding meridians completely, and indeed, Li Yuetong's pain reduced significantly, and her expression relaxed.

Seeing this change, the mood of everyone around eased considerably, seeing that the treatment was taking effect; they all watched Divine Doctor Ling's treatment with rapt attention.

Ling Zhenfei inserted needles in the area of the appendix and then utilized his own Northern Spiritual Energy to propel the treatment, using Spiritual Power to heal. Although he couldn't remove the appendix, he could sever all the nerves connected to it, which also served the same purpose as removing the appendix.

About half an hour later, Ling Zhenfei had finally completed everything and put the silver needles away.

At that moment, Li Yuetong actually fell asleep, and everyone around didn't dare to breathe too loudly—afraid of disturbing her rest.

Gazing at the sleeping Li Yuetong, Ling Zhenfei couldn't help but be astonished by her looks—Li Yuetong was extremely delicate, akin to a Sleeping Beauty in repose.

It's no wonder she was a top-rated celebrity; there was definitely a reason. She was so beautiful it felt criminal.

Ling Zhenfei had seen many beautiful women, like Bai Ling or Jiu Jiu, both possessing star-like appearances, but they did not emit the same aura as Li Yuetong, perhaps that specific charisma unique to celebrities.

"All right, everything's done. Find some time to have the appendix removed, though it's not necessary, as I've taken care of everything and it shouldn't relapse," Ling Zhenfei assured the agent confidently.

By now, Li Yuetong's assistant was full of admiration for Ling Zhenfei: "Divine Doctor Ling, I truly admire you. I honestly didn't know who you were before, but I did a quick search online just now, and I finally understand—you're a top-tier celebrity. Could I please get your autograph or something?"

Ling Zhenfei was really at a loss; this agent's change of attitude was too quick, completely unlike his former self.

"Divine Doctor Ling, Li Yuetong came to the Capital City to attend a concert. She'll be singing and dancing; will that be alright?" the agent asked quietly from the side.

"No problem, just take care of yourself, and everything should be fine in a couple of days."

"Thank you so much, I really don't know how to thank you enough." The agent held Ling Zhenfei's arm, eyes filled with admiration.

"No need to be so polite, this is all part of my job as a doctor."

After taking a group photo with the doctor and others, Ling Zhenfei settled back into his seat. There wasn't much time left before he would disembark.

Ling Zhenfei made a call to Si Mayang, telling him that he was about to arrive in Capital City.

Si Mayang, delighted to hear that Ling Zhenfei would be arriving in Capital City any moment, said, "Mr. Lin, you really keep your promises, arriving so soon. Wait for me, I'll have someone pick you up right away."

After hanging up, the train didn't travel much longer before it started to slow down; it was probably approaching Capital City.

Soon, the train came to a stop. Ling Zhenfei glanced over and saw that Li Yuetong was still sleeping, so without much thought, he left the train.

Li Yuetong was still deep in sleep, and her agent had no choice but to wake her up. As her agent, she knew that Li Yuetong hadn't had a good night's sleep in days. The fact that she had fallen asleep on the train must be related to the treatment she received.

Li Yuetong woke up, stretched herself on the seat with a long dream still lingering in her mind, and finally started to come to.

"I just had such a comfortable dream.""

"What was the dream about?" the agent asked curiously, as Li Yuetong seemed to have forgotten everything that had just happened.

"I dreamt of a really nice and handsome guy, it's too bad he left so quickly," Li Yuetong said wistfully.

The agent said helplessly, "Girl, you weren't exactly dreaming just now. You probably forgot all about what just happened, didn't you?"

The pain had left Li Yuetong in a semi-conscious state, so she even thought that everything that happened was just a dream.

The agent had no choice but to recount all that had happened a moment ago!

Li Yuetong pondered over the person who had spoken just a sentence earlier, falling deep into thought.

Ling Zhenfei, with a mask and glasses on, because he had specifically instructed them not to reveal his whereabouts, therefore, this trip to Beijing wasn't betrayed by anyone.

Shortly after stepping out, he heard the ring of a phone. It was Si Mayang's driver, who was there to pick up Ling Zhenfei.

After getting into the car, the driver drove straight ahead into the city. Ling Zhenfei was escorted to the outside of a traditional courtyard house. Looking at the imposing courtyard, he felt a sense of awe, although it looked somewhat dilapidated, it was the kind of house only found in families of ancient nobility.

In Capital City, where every inch of land is worth its weight in gold, someone had bought an entire courtyard house. The courage was indeed formidable; it was unknown how much money it had cost.

The driver must have informed Si Mayang earlier, for a group of people came out from inside. The person at the front, tall and dressed eccentrically, exuded an air of an uncouth nouveau riche.

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