My Wife is A Sword God

Chapter 181: Indirect Kiss

Chapter 181: Indirect Kiss

After Qin Feng arrived, the Physicians who were at a loss immediately started working in an orderly manner.

They either cooled down the people who were infected with the fever, or prepared decoctions that could help the patients recover.

Qin Feng just glanced at the hall and began to use his Literature Qi to expel the fire poison from the people.

“Brother, do you need help?” Yang He asked as he approached.

The other Physicians were busy, and the members of the Demon Slaying Department couldn’t just wait here.

Qin Feng looked over and said, “The patients are not only here. Go to other rooms as well and use cold compresses to help the people lower their temperature. Oh, and when the patients are treated, you need to escort them out. It’s not good to pile them up here.”

“Understood.” Yang He nodded and signaled his colleagues, and everyone took action.

Outside the hall, Liu Jianli watched the busy figure in black robes.

Her thoughts drifted to those nights when he was equally serious and focused on treating her meridian injuries.

As she thought about it, a slight smile appeared on her lips, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Time passed, and the Physicians had prepared the medicine.

In the Demon Slaying Department, the towels for cooling down the people infected with the fever poison had been changed.

Yang He and the others returned to the hall, only to see Qin Feng sitting on a chair, closing his eyes with a serious expression.

Seeing this, everyone felt a bit uneasy, thinking that he might be helpless.

Yang He walked closer and asked in a deep voice, “You can’t do anything about this illness?”

Qin Feng opened his eyes when he heard this and frowned, “What do you mean I can’t do anything?”

“I saw you frowning here, and I thought…” Yang He hesitated.

“I’ve finished dealing with my part, so I naturally need to take a break.”

The others looked surprised. “So fast?”

Even if they calculated the time, it had only been the duration of two incense sticks!

Qin Feng looked at their expressions and couldn’t help but think of a medical advertisement from a previous life – “Why are you just coming now? I’ve already finished!”

However, even though he had removed the fire poison from the people in the hall, he was not so relaxed.

He found that the strange light red Literature Qi in his Divine Sea had grown stronger.

It was evident that the fire poison the people had contracted hadn’t disappeared but had merged into his Literature Qi.

Although this peculiar Literature Qi had not affected him yet, Qin Feng couldn’t be sure if it would lead to a qualitative change if this continued.

Just as he was frowning, someone lightly tugged at his sleeve.

Looking down, it was the girl with two braids from earlier.

“Brother didn’t lie to me. Father can stand up now.” The little girl said crisply.

The lady on the side also burst into tears of gratitude, “Thank you, thank you.”

Behind the mother and daughter, the middle-aged man leaned against the door pillar. Although he still looked a bit weak, his complexion had somewhat recovered.

He also cast a grateful glance. If he had fallen, who knew what kind of ending the small family would face.

Qin Feng rubbed the girl’s head, then looked up at the woman and the man, saying, “After drinking the medicine, go back and rest early. Remember, don’t touch the ash snow outside.”

The woman nodded repeatedly. When the man finished the medicine, she led the little girl to support him as they left.

As they left, they didn’t forget to turn back and bow.

Qin Feng watched the three of them leave and then stood up, exhaling lightly.

At this moment in the city of Jinyang, there are countless families like this.

He doesn’t have the time now to pay attention to the strange Literature Qi in his Divine Sea.

“Let’s go, the toxins in the patients here have been removed. Leave them to other Physicians to take care of. Take me to the next place.”

“You just finished busy work, don’t you need to rest for a while?” Yang He expressed concern.

Qin Feng shook his head, “No need, let’s make good use of our time.”

Since practice makes perfect, Qin Feng’s control of Literature Qi has become more and more adept, and naturally, the speed of detoxification has also become faster.

Even so, in the face of a massive number, he still spent nearly two hours treating all the patients.

“Continuously mobilizing the Literature Qi in the body is a bit too much even for a long-lasting man like me.” Qin Feng found a secluded corner, pinched his brow and rested.

If he were sitting in front of the common people, he would be overwhelmed by the gifts and grateful words of the people.

Examining the Divine Sea in his body again, around the platform, the light red Literature Qi has occupied about one-tenth of the space.

This was within Qin Feng’s expectations, but it made his mood extremely heavy.

Because up to now, even though the strange Literature Qi has gathered so much, his body still hasn’t shown any abnormalities.

But he firmly believed that abnormal things must have a reason.

And this unknown variable is what he fears the most.

“Have some tea.”

“Okay.” Qin Feng, who was contemplating with his head down, took the tea cup and took a sip.

The tea should have just been brewed and was still a bit hot.

He looked up, wanting to see who brought the tea. Unexpectedly, what caught his eye was the figure of his beautiful wife.

Qin Feng widened his eyes, looking somewhat dazed. This was truly beyond his expectations.

Seeing his reaction, Liu Jianli tilted her head slightly, lifted the strands of hair beside her ear, and lightly opened her vermilion lips, “Is the tea not good?”

This was her first time making tea for someone and it inevitably led to such doubts.

But it shouldn’t be like this.

She clearly followed the method taught by Ningshuang and practiced many times at night.

Liu Jianli blinked and extended her wrist, as white and smooth as jade, to take the tea cup from Qin Feng’s hand.

Then, she lifted the tea cup and took a gentle sip.

Qin Feng’s expression became quite colorful for a moment because the position her lips touched was exactly where he had drunk before!

“You” Qin Feng opened his mouth, but the rest of his words seemed difficult to articulate.

In ancient times, there might not have been a concept of indirect kissing, and the two of them were a legitimate couple. Although they hadn’t reached a deep understanding of each other, there was no need to pay attention to such things.

However, for some reason, seeing this scene made him involuntarily recall that night—the moist touch on his cheeks and the figure of Liu Jianli, veiled in crimson under the moonlight, as beautiful as a fairy.

Instantly, his heart pounded.

Unopened, covered in snow, it desires to bloom, yet it hasn’t bloomed yet.

With rosy cheeks and vermilion lips, half adorned with rouge.

The poem speaks of plum blossoms, but in Qin Feng’s mind, there was only the image of a white-robed figure.

After taking a sip of tea, Liu Jianli gently waved her jade-like fingers in front of her lips and contemplated with a lowered head.

The taste of this tea was clearly the same as what Ningshuang gave her to drink.

But why was his expression so strange?

“This tea…” Liu Jianli’s voice had not yet fallen when suddenly, her beautiful eyes widened.

Qin Feng opened his arms and gently embraced her, saying softly, “Thank you, the tea is delicious.”

Liu Jianli was somewhat at a loss, her cheeks were as red as the plum blossoms in full bloom.

“You’re Welcome.” Her voice was soft and tender, like flowing water.