MTLNOVEL Chapter 182: Have We Met Before?
In the emergency carriage, after rushing in with her two students, Murong Qian saw that Situ Yan had regained her heartbeat and was immediately taken aback. Then, after conducting a thorough examination on Situ Yan and discovering that everything about her was no different from a normal person, and that her cell vitality was even more vigorous than normal, she was completely stunned!
"That person... how did he do it?"
Huge question marks enveloped the hearts of Murong Qian and her two students instantly, as if they had witnessed the eighth wonder of the world, witnessing the most incredible, shocking event in the history of medicine!
Even more bizarre was that Jiang Feng came in and healed Situ Yan in just over ten minutes! That's not even enough time to perform surgery!
Moreover, Situ Yan's wounds had miraculously healed, with her skin looking even more fair and translucent than before!
Is this achievable by human power?
Isn't this a work of a miracle healer?
Leaving the two students to carefully look after Situ Yan, Murong Qian excitedly walked out, an ecstatic glow appearing on her exquisite face.
"Dr. Murong, how is Lady Situ?" the train conductor asked Murong Qian.
"A miracle! I have witnessed a miracle!!! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe that someone who was shot twice was treated in just over ten minutes without a trace!" Murong Qian said while looking around, "Where is that person? Where is he?"
"He went back to the carriage, we'll take you to find him!" Captain Jiang and the train conductor were also feeling incredulous, Jiang Feng's combat power was already astonishing, and even his medical skills were so extraordinary. What on earth is he?!
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In the carriage, after returning, Jiang Feng had been sitting in his seat with his eyes closed, resting.
The other passengers in the same carriage, having all witnessed Jiang Feng's formidable skills, rushed up to greet him with admiration as soon as he returned, pestering him with questions, with some even concerned about Situ Yan's condition. But Jiang Feng impatiently shouted "Get lost," which prompted everyone to wisely back away.
After all, even if they were unwilling, they dared not offend this formidable presence, Jiang Feng!
Just then, chaotic footsteps sounded from behind. Led by the train conductor, Captain Jiang, and Murong Qian, a large group of people marched over, everyone with unconcealable excitement on their faces.
"Mr. Jiang, I am the conductor of this D2389 train. I deeply regret that an assassin infiltrated our train and targeted you and Ms. Situ Yan, but I am also grateful for your timely intervention. If it weren't for you, many people would have been harmed on this train!" The train conductor spoke first, with a tone of reverence and humility.
"Mr. Jiang, my last name is Jiang, and I am the head of security on this train. I sincerely apologize for the previous misconduct of my subordinates!" Captain Jiang also spoke earnestly to Jiang Feng.
"Mr. Jiang, forgive my poor eyesight. You truly are a legendary Divine Doctor, my utmost admiration!" Murong Qian, whose face was blushing, was the third to speak. She was still unable to extricate herself from the shock, as what Jiang Feng did was truly too earth-shattering, shattering her worldview and knowledge.
Amidst the watchful eyes, these three people of extraordinary status voluntarily showed goodwill and made guesses towards Jiang Feng, sparking everyone's curiosity on the train. Many even took out their phones to take pictures of Jiang Feng.
"Put away your phones!" Captain Jiang coldly shouted. Although the incident was quite sensational, it was not suitable for dissemination, as it wouldn't be good for anyone.
Those inquisitive passengers, fearing the authority of the security department, reluctantly put away their phones.
"Mr. Jiang, it's not convenient here. Would you mind joining us in the conductor's cabin for a discussion?" The train conductor bent over and invited Jiang Feng.
"No need, I'm almost at my stop. This incident, at the end of the day, was caused by us. The assassin was after us. You should calm the other passengers first, and if the impact can be minimized, it's for the best." Jiang Feng turned his face and said indifferently.
"Yes!" Facing Jiang Feng's bluntness, the train conductor didn't dare to get angry at all. However, at this moment, when Murong Qian looked closely at Jiang Feng, she suddenly felt somewhat familiar!
Seemingly... had she seen him somewhere before!
At the same time, Jiang Feng also saw Murong Qian, and suddenly felt she resembled an old acquaintance!
However, because of the elapsed time, both of them were a bit unclear in their recognition and didn't dare to acknowledge it!
In Jiang Feng's eyes, Murong Qian in front of him still somewhat resembled the little girl from those years, but her features had long since changed, transforming into a graceful young woman.
Indeed, that was the case!
At this moment, Murong Qian had taken off her white coat, wearing a black long dress instead, showcasing the charm of a mature woman!
The black dress perfectly outlined her excellent figure, revealing a section of her slender, pinkish swan neck. The neckline was wide open, revealing a large expanse of snowy white, with a jade pendant closely worn under the neckline adding to her charm.
Her tender oval face was as pure and white as a baby without any makeup, yet it was more beautiful and moving than any makeup. Her eyes were like autumn water, radiating a charming aura without a word, with eyebrows like distant mountains and a dainty Qiong nose, her cherry-like mouth was rosy and glossy, causing hearts to stir with every smile dance.
Her long, slender legs were bare, glowing with a soft, alabaster shine, her fair jade-like feet wearing black strappy sandals, the ten pristine jade-like toes lined up neatly, incredibly alluring, with a sultry, soft femininity making her irresistibly enticing.
"Mr. Jiang, have we met somewhere?" Murong Qian's eyes burned as she looked at Jiang Feng, testingly asking.
"I don't think so." Jiang Feng flatly denied, then turned his head to look outside the window.
Murong Qian frowned slightly and chuckled, "Are you sure not? Years ago, under the Emperor's feet, I met someone who was quite like you."
"You've got the wrong person." Jiang Feng's response remained indifferent, but inside, he was now one hundred percent certain that this was the girl from back then.
"Really?" Murong Qian was a bit incredulous, but seeing Jiang Feng already displaying a distant look, she inevitably felt a bit disappointed in her heart.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she couldn't press on, so she sought a compromise: "Well, could you at least leave me your WeChat or phone number, Mr. Jiang?"
Coming from an unparalleled beauty's mouth, making such a request had a bit of an unreserved feel.
So much so that the train conductor and Captain glanced at her oddly, while the passengers and crew were dumbfounded.
But everyone knew, this was the effect of being a strong presence. Jiang Feng, with his formidable skills and remarkable medical means, aroused the beautiful doctor's curiosity, making her want more engagement, which others were envious of.
"That's not necessary." What shocked everyone even more was Jiang Feng's rejection of the proactive Murong Qian, showing no interest in her without even turning his face.
Under countless strange gazes, Murong Qian found it hard to save face, her delicate, jade-like cheeks flushing a little, but she also felt a little indignant: "Mr. Jiang, even if you're not the acquaintance I know, can we still not become friends? I admire your medical skills and wish to learn from you given time, to hear your insights."
"I have nothing to teach you." Jiang Feng rejected once again.
He didn't save Situ Yan by utilizing medical skills, but by using the Devouring Sky Demon Qi, which, of course, couldn't be shared.
Besides, having now identified his counterpart's identity, Jiang Feng was even less inclined to have more engagements with her, lest unwanted troubles surface.
"Mr. Jiang, I..." Murong Qian wanted to say something else, but the train conductor immediately interrupted her: "Dr. Murong, let it be, perhaps Mr. Jiang is tired, let's not disturb him, let him rest. You can seek his advice later when there's a chance."
The train conductor noticed Jiang Feng's impatience and didn't want Murong Qian to provoke this formidable figure any longer.
"Oh..." Murong Qian felt disgruntled. Jiang Feng's firmness left her with a sense of defeat.
Is he the "he" from back then? If so, why is he pretending not to know her?
But if not, why does he bring such a familiar feeling?
Amidst her pondering, Murong Qian's mind was filled with speculation, unable to comprehend it.