Hearing the laughter, Zheng Tianhe turned around angrily and glared at the teacher who laughed.
The gloomy look scared the young teacher so much that he stuck out his tongue and quickly hid behind the crowd.
"you… "
After a cold snort, Zheng Tianhe frowned and prepared to reprimand Ye Feng.
"Hey, Mr. Zheng, you're also a medical student, can't you see that your wife is sick?"
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Feng interrupted him, first asking him a question in confusion, and then said with a look of great injustice, "I treated people with good intentions, but I have to suffer. It's really not easy to be a good person."
"Don't talk nonsense! I'm in good health, I'm not sick!"
Sister Fu struggled to get up, pointing at Ye Feng and shouted.
"Ye Feng, I admit that it was wrong for our dog to bite someone, but you hit someone, and you hit the teacher's family member, which is also wrong for you! You are making trouble and making trouble, which is even more wrong! My wife is healthy, how could she be sick!"
Zheng Tianhe's face was livid, and he spoke word by word: "It's true that Principal Tu is the head of the school, but don't think that you can do whatever you want just because she protects you. Above her is the Ministry of Education, and there are also national laws!"
Han Xiaoyun's heart sank when she heard this.
She could tell that Zheng Tianhe was planning to escalate the matter and involve the police.
But when she looked at Ye Feng worriedly, she found that there was no tension on Ye Feng's face and he was still very calm.
Things like beating people can be big or small. If it really gets out of hand, Ye Feng might really be in some trouble.
"Hey, Mr. Zheng, you're also a medical student, how come you can't figure it out? No wonder your wife is so sick."
At this moment, Ye Feng sighed and looked at Sister Fu with sympathy.
"What do you mean? Are you saying that my medical skills are not good?" Zheng Tianhe's voice became even colder.
First he beat him up, then he slandered him for his poor medical skills. Zheng Tianhe was already furious.
He made up his mind that no matter how Tu Cangcang protected Ye Feng this time, he would kick this guy out of Tongren Medical University.
"It's really not good that he can't even tell that his wife, who he lives with day and night, is sick..."
Ye Feng didn't seem to notice the crisis coming at all. He nodded in agreement, looked at Sister Fu with interest, and said calmly: "You are very healthy, but illness is not necessarily just in the body, there are also mental illnesses!"
Heart disease
Zheng Tianhe frowned slightly, and his angry eyes suddenly became a little uncertain.
"You're talking nonsense. I'm mentally healthy too. I'm not sick at all!"
Sister Fu said with her neck stiffened, but everyone could hear that her voice sounded a little panicked.
"No illness?"
Ye Feng smiled, looked at Sister Fu jokingly, and said:
"If you are not sick, why do you love a dog so much?"
"Why do I have to take a lot of medicine every day, making the air full of medicine smell, and spray a lot of perfume to suppress the smell?"
The two consecutive questions left Sister Fu speechless and she took two steps back involuntarily.
Not only him, Zheng Tianhe's face also changed drastically. His anger disappeared, and only fear remained.
Is Sister Fu really sick
Seeing the expressions of the couple, Han Xiaoyun and other teachers at the door couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"If I'm not mistaken, five years ago, you were not like this, not so unreasonable and arrogant, right?"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng asked another question.
Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, the teachers with a little more experience who were watching fell into deep thought.
Just as Ye Feng said, Sister Fu's personality was indeed not like this five years ago.
Although she was also fierce at that time, she was not overbearing or unreasonable, but she was straightforward and outspoken.
Moreover, she was quite popular among some young teachers at that time, and the name "Sister Fu" became popular at that time.
But later, she became what she is now, from being the outspoken "Sister Fu" to the most hated person by all the teachers in the school.
In the past, everyone thought that it was Zheng Tianhe who was promoted to the position of department head. She thought that it was only after she became the director’s wife that her true nature emerged and she started to tremble.
But now listening to Ye Feng's words, it seems that there is something else going on.
"Teacher Zheng, do you want me to continue?"
After looking at the group of teachers at the door who were looking gossipy, Ye Feng looked at Zheng Tianhe playfully.
"You have nothing to do here, everyone go away!"
Zheng Tianhe remained silent for a long time, then turned around and closed the door, locking the group of gossiping people out.
"Do you have any way to cure her?"
After the door closed, Zheng Tianhe stared at Ye Feng for a long time and said with gritted teeth.
Sister Fu is really sick!
Han Xiaoyun widened her eyes and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.
"Since I can see it, I can naturally cure it." Ye Feng nodded.
Zheng Tianhe and Sister Fu looked at each other, and both of them showed some hesitation in their eyes.
"First, tell me what disease she has?"
Zheng Tianhe narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Feng. There was confusion and a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Danggui, red peony root, salvia miltiorrhiza, zedoaria, safflower, cyperus rotundus, huangweizi..."
Ye Feng smiled lightly and did not give a direct answer. Instead, he read out a string of medicine names.
"How did you know?!"
Before Ye Feng finished speaking, Zheng Tianhe and Sister Fu's eyes widened and they looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.
"There's such a strong smell of medicine on her body, how could I not smell it..." Ye Feng shrugged and said casually.
Zheng Tianhe looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.
The medicines that Ye Feng reported were indeed the ones that Sister Fu was taking.
In order to avoid being noticed by others, after cooking the medicine, they would use moxa to fumigate the house, then crush the residue and pour it into a trash can far away from the dormitory area where no one would notice it.
But Ye Feng smelled all these with his nose, how sensitive must his nose be.
In other words, this guy must be so familiar with Chinese medicine that he can analyze what Chinese medicine someone has taken just by the smell.
"Do you really have a cure?"
Sister Fu no longer cared about what had just happened and looked at Ye Feng expectantly.
"It's just infertility, it's not a terminal illness, there's nothing that can't be cured..."
Ye Feng nodded, as casually as if he could make Sister Fu pregnant with a big fat boy with just a wave of his hand.
He really saw it!
Hearing the word "infertility", Zheng Tianhe felt as if all his strength was drained away and collapsed on the sofa.
"Please, help me..."
Sister Fu was completely out of control. She looked at Ye Feng pleadingly and said, "As long as you are willing to help me, I will give you whatever you want. Money, house, anything."
"You should have had a child..." Ye Feng did not answer directly, but asked back.
When the word "child" was mentioned, Sister Fu sat down on the ground limply, tears streaming down her cheeks onto the ground like broken strings.
"We did have a daughter."
Zheng Tianhe covered his face with his hands, choked for a long time, and then slowly said: "Five years ago, she went to the United States to study for a postdoctoral degree. After studying in the library at night, she was raped and killed on the way back to the apartment."