As Pan Yinlian and Feng Hu were being interrogated, Cheng Xiaofan noticed Dao Dahai engrossed in taking notes. Without a word, he quickly slipped out of the office.
*Whoosh!*
Leaving the police station, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Cheng Xiaofan felt a bit weary. He swallowed several energy pills before hopping on his motorcycle and heading back.
At this moment, even he was beginning to doubt if he was truly human!
He could never have imagined that during the interrogation of Pan Yinlian and Feng Hu, something extraordinary had happened. From the fluctuating qi he sensed from the couple, he had actually witnessed their actions in the cotton field that day.
The scenes flashed through his mind, one after another, like a movie.
How could such a thing be possible?
Later, from the feedback information in his mind, he learned that this was one of his newly emerging abilities.
However, Cheng Xiaofan found this ability to be extremely draining of spiritual energy, and in general, it was best not to activate it lightly.
As night fell, the calls of frogs and chirps of insects filled the air. The small animals, having hidden from the sun all day, emerged one after another, beginning their grand countryside nocturnal chorus.
Cheng Xiaofan returned to the back mountain, took a bath, and then sat cross-legged on his bed, entering his cultivation mode.
A surge of golden dragon power circled around him, long and continuous.
Immediately, spiritual energy from all directions surged towards him, passing through the walls of the bamboo pavilion and slowly converging around Cheng Xiaofan, forming a layer of white mist that enveloped him.
In an instant, that spiritual energy was absorbed into Cheng Xiaofan’s body and gathered in his dantian.
Emerging from his cultivation, Cheng Xiaofan exhaled a long breath of turbid air and opened his eyes. His sharp gaze penetrated the walls, taking in the entire Zhuxi Village.
Under the moonlight, Zhuxi Village was peaceful and serene.
Cheng Xiaofan could clearly see every household along both banks of the bamboo stream.
He could even see people moving around inside the houses that still had lights on.
He even caught sight of some couples being affectionate, which was also within his view.
As long as he focused his gaze on a couple, he could even hear their intimate conversations.
This was the privacy of a couple, an absolute taboo, and not something to be peeked at.
The moment Cheng Xiaofan realized this, he immediately withdrew his gaze, berating himself severely. At the same time, he was also shocked by his own astonishing vision!
Thinking back to the scenes he had witnessed with Pan Yinlian and Feng Hu, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly in frustration, wondering what kind of eyes he possessed!
Generally, cultivators had very keen senses.
But not to this extent!
It was heaven-defying!
Truly, truly heaven-defying!
He surmised that Shennong Emperor must have possessed such eyes in his time.
Otherwise, he would never have cultivated such a pair of eyes for no reason.
Specifically, he didn't know how powerful Shennong Emperor truly was, and as a successor, whether he had reached a certain level to be as powerful as the legendary Shennong Emperor!
It was getting late, and Cheng Xiaofan dared not ponder any further, fearing it might lead to mental exhaustion. He immediately flopped onto his bed and went to rest.
He slept until he woke up naturally!
After washing up, he entered his spatial realm.
At that moment, Cheng Xiaofan’s eyes fell upon a pot where a thousand-year-old ginseng had been planted, and he noticed over a dozen clusters of green sprouts emerging.
He hadn't expected the thousand-year-old ginseng to truly revive within the Shennong space.
At the tips of those dozen or so green sprouts, tiny dewdrop-like beads of spiritual energy were condensed, trembling gently, appearing crystalline and beautiful.
Cheng Xiaofan couldn't help but beam with joy!
Once these dozen or so green sprouts grew, flowered, and produced seeds, and those seeds were sown, the medicinal efficacy of each ginseng plant would be no less than that of a thousand-year-old ginseng.
The value of this kind of ginseng, if released onto the market, would be unimaginable and create an explosive effect in society.
Emerging from his spatial realm with high spirits, Cheng Xiaofan received a call from Tang Guihua, the village women's director.
"Xiaofan, Zhang Dibao's wife, Juxiang, is going into labor. Hurry over and lend a hand!" Tang Guihua's urgent voice came through the phone.
Cheng Xiaofan was taken aback and said, "Sister Guihua, don't you deliver babies? Juxiang is giving birth, why are you calling me?"
Tang Guihua had once apprenticed under a doctor in the town hospital's obstetrics and gynecology department for two years and learned midwifery. She also had all the necessary equipment. Whenever a woman in the village was about to give birth, she was the one who handled it.
Tang Guihua said hastily, "The baby is transverse in Juxiang's womb. It’s a difficult situation, and she's bleeding a lot. I can't handle it."
"If we send her to the hospital, we probably won't make it in time, and both mother and child will be in danger."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Xiaofan immediately said, "Don't worry, I'll be there right away."
Rural women getting pregnant don't have regular check-ups at the hospital like city dwellers.
If this had been in the city, the baby's position would have been corrected before labor, and this situation wouldn't have occurred.
In fact, Tang Guihua, as the women's director, frequently went door-to-door to educate pregnant women on related knowledge. However, some women didn't take it seriously.
Now that this had happened, Tang Guihua couldn't blame Juxiang. Lives were at stake, so she could only seek help from Cheng Xiaofan.
After all, Cheng Xiaofan knew medicine, but she wasn't sure if he could help the laboring woman deliver her baby safely when faced with a difficult birth.
She could only make the call with a hopeful attitude.
What Tang Guihua didn't expect was that Cheng Xiaofan agreed immediately.
"Dibao, don't worry. Xiaofan has agreed to come right away. He'll definitely find a way to save Juxiang and the baby!"
Tang Guihua said to Zhang Dibao, who was pacing anxiously nearby.
Hearing this, Zhang Dibao's face lit up with relief, and he repeatedly said, "Okay, I won't worry! I won't worry!"
"I'll go out right away to meet Xiaofan!"
*Vroom, vroom vroom!*
Not long after he went outside, a motorcycle roared, and Cheng Xiaofan arrived like lightning.
"Xiaofan, you're here just in time! My wife and child are all in your hands!"
Seeing Cheng Xiaofan appear before him, Zhang Dibao choked up with tears of gratitude.
Cheng Xiaofan threw him a smile and said, "Don't worry. Since I'm here, Juxiang sister and the baby will be fine!"
As soon as he stepped into the house, he heard Juxiang's pained cries from the adjacent bedroom: "It hurts so much! I can't live! It really hurts so much!"
Tang Guihua comforted her, "Juxiang, hold on. Xiaofan will be here soon. With him here, you and the baby will be alright!"
Juxiang said with some concern, "Guihua, I've also heard that Xiaofan's medical skills are miraculous, but he's never delivered a baby before!"
"Besides, he's a man. Isn't this inconvenient?"
The women in Zhuxi Village still held rather traditional views, and having a man deliver a baby felt very improper to them.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Xiaofan froze.
He turned to Zhang Dibao beside him and said, "Get me a piece of cloth and blindfold me!"
Zhang Dibao understood Cheng Xiaofan's intention immediately. If his eyes were covered, how could he deliver the baby?