The young man before him, however, seemed to be an extraordinary existence. Yue Miao found herself forming a different judgment.
Looking at the situation, Li Qingfeng had a new idea.
"Why wouldn't I do it? If you don't do it, how can I fight?"
"Yue Miao, be careful. Judging by the situation, your condition doesn't seem to be improving!"
Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, Yue Miao couldn't help but tremble, feeling a sense of dread.
"Why is that?"
"No reason!"
Li Qingfeng didn't know how to respond to her question. He looked at her for a long time without speaking.
"Let me give you some acupuncture. Do you have any silver needles here?" he asked, referring to Kuai Shu Ge.
Upon hearing Li Qingfeng, Yue Miao first showed a confused expression, but after thinking for a moment, she nodded seriously.
She remembered that traditional Chinese medicine often involved acupuncture, so it made sense for Li Qingfeng to need silver needles.
Looking at the situation, Li Qingfeng considered for a moment and then turned his gaze to Yue Miao.
Yue Miao pondered for a moment and then said, "We don't have silver needles at home, but would sewing needles work?"
Li Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then carefully considered.
If these needles weren't of good quality, they might easily break under high-temperature sterilization.
The current situation was already quite serious. If not treated promptly, her condition could worsen.
He found himself in a dilemma.
Giving up was not an option, as he had already made a promise and had to keep it, no matter what.
Moreover, he always remembered something very important: he was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
Healing and saving lives were fundamental. Compassion for the sick was a virtue. Upholding justice would ensure his legacy.
"Bring out the needles!"
"Xiao Ping'er! Come quickly and get the needles from home for this doctor uncle."
Hearing his words, Yue Miao quickly called out to the little girl standing outside. The girl immediately brought out the family's needles.
Li Qingfeng took the needles and examined them carefully, realizing that they might work.
"Do you have an alcohol lamp or a kerosene lamp?"
He couldn't magically produce fire, so he needed some tools.
Hearing his question, the little girl clapped her hands and began rummaging through cabinets and drawers.
Indeed, although Wang Weicai wasn't a good person, his home was quite well-equipped.
In no time, she found an alcohol lamp.
It looked new, but for some reason, there seemed to be bloodstains on the bottle.
Li Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the box the girl had taken the lamp from and saw a set of medical tools.
"This is a murder weapon!" a thought flashed through his mind.
Yes, although the bloodstains were dry and had no smell, the mottled traces clearly indicated human blood, possibly from the primary murder weapon.
Li Qingfeng's mind raced, but he didn't ask directly. The little girl probably didn't know the specifics.
However, Yue Miao, standing nearby, definitely did.
Her shifting expression and her hesitant glances at the alcohol lamp suggested that she might be an accomplice or even a suspect.
"Dr. Li, can you examine me now?"
Seeing the person who had just arrived in her home fall silent, Yue Miao's face showed a hint of impatience, and she spoke up.
"Yes, yes, yes. I'll examine you right away. Xiao Ping'er, you don't need to leave. This way, you can feel more at ease."
"Okay, uncle!"
"Thank you, Dr. Li!"
Indeed, hearing this, both Xiao Ping'er and Yue Miao showed signs of relief and happiness.
Yue Miao's attitude, in particular, had changed 180 degrees.
Li Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little speechless. If it had been this easy, he would have said it earlier.
Looking at the situation, Li Qingfeng thought for a moment and then said to Xiao Ping, "Little girl, come here for a moment and help uncle hold this needle!"
Xiao Ping'er quickly came over and took the thick sewing needle from him.
This needle, being from such a place, was typically used for quilting, so it was quite long, almost too big for one hand to hold.
"Uncle, will holding it like this affect you?" Xiao Ping'er asked.
Li Qingfeng couldn't help but smile at Xiao Ping'er's words and said, pointing to her mother,
"Don't worry! You can hold it however you want, as long as you keep the alcohol lamp burning and the needle steady. This is high-temperature sterilization. Remember, if you encounter such a situation in the future, you must sterilize tools with fire!"
"Does high temperature really kill germs?"
Xiao Ping'er seemed skeptical.
But honestly, even if it didn't sterilize completely, high temperatures would kill some bacteria.
Thinking of this, Li Qingfeng felt less worried and said with a smile,
"In a moment, just heat this needle until it's red-hot and then hand it to me!"
Xiao Ping'er nodded obediently.
"Okay, uncle, I understand!"
"My mom will be okay, right?"
"Don't worry, with me here, there will be no danger. Just trust me, and everything will be fine!"
Li Qingfeng had immense confidence in his medical skills and believed he could perfectly treat any patient.
"Then, uncle, I'll leave mom to you. I'll make sure this needle is red-hot!"
The little girl said happily.
Seeing the obedient girl, Li Qingfeng put aside his previous thoughts and smiled at her.
"Don't worry, as long as there are no problems, I can help you perfectly."
He then turned his gaze to Yue Miao, the beautiful young woman. At this moment, she was beginning to trust him.
After all, finding a doctor in such a small mountain village was extremely difficult.
They used to have a doctor, but for some reason, that doctor had never appeared again.
Yue Miao had her own thoughts. If her guess was correct, that doctor might have met with misfortune here.
She had contacted him previously, hoping he could save her and help them escape.
The doctor was initially reluctant. They didn't want to help her, especially since he had heard rumors about the village's customs when he first arrived.
He maintained an attitude of indifference, refusing to agree to anything.
But human hearts are always swayed by profit.
Sometimes, when someone disagrees with you or doesn't want to do something for you, it's because the profit isn't high enough.
Once the profit reaches a certain threshold, even demons would pull a millstone.
"Therefore, Yue Miao proactively offered a condition that a doctor couldn't refuse!"
"Even heroes can't resist beauty!"
"Don't worry. The next time I come to treat you, it will be the moment you leave this secluded village."
Indeed, the doctor eventually agreed. However, the next time he came to see her, he gave them a plan to escape and then disappeared.
The doctor's equipment, such as the alcohol lamp, medical data, and luggage, appeared in her home from then on.
She had cautiously asked Wang Weicai about the appearance of these items.
Of course, he had given her an answer.
"Heh heh, if you want to know where that guy went, you can take a look inside the medical kit!"
He had said with a lewd grin, giving her a vague answer, but that vague answer revealed the ultimate outcome.
This doctor would never appear again because he had been killed by him.
Wang Weicai was no pushover!
He was exactly like that, eliminating anyone who betrayed him without a second thought.
From that day on, Yue Miao understood that she was completely under his control. After that, he treated her with abuse and violence.
She had thought about resisting, but the immense pressure eventually overwhelmed her. She had no choice but to surrender.
After that, Xiao Ping, under her protection, also suffered greatly.
"You... you be careful. Wang... Wang Weicai is not to be trifled with..." Yue Miao hesitated for a moment before whispering.
Li Qingfeng was stunned by her warning, then understood her meaning.
He couldn't do anything about her statement.
However, if his guess was correct, Wang Weicai should be returning soon.
Thinking of this, Li Qingfeng instinctively used his clairvoyance.
Fortunately, those people were still under the large tree at the village entrance, and judging by their carousing, it would last for several hours.
"Don't worry, that guy won't be back tonight!"
He chuckled and said to Yue Miao,
"Ah?"
Yue Miao looked at him incredulously and asked with confusion,
"What's going on?"
"Nothing, it's just that he really won't be back. Don't worry!"
Li Qingfeng didn't have many thoughts about the situation and said it directly.
"If you say so, then I'm relieved!"
"However, Dr. Li, you should still be careful. My husband... you might have arrived too late, so you don't understand the situation."
After considering for a moment, she decided to explain the specifics. After all, the doctor before her was too young. He was likely an intern, perhaps a college student who had arrived here recently, just like her.
But one was a doctor!
The other was a kidnapped female college student. How could they possibly have a good conversation?
Seeing her expression, Li Qingfeng finally spoke,
"Don't worry, there will be no problem!"
"As long as you stay calm for a while, there will be no issues!"
Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, Yue Miao was speechless.
At that moment, she was extremely moved and couldn't speak.
"Dr. Li, will everything really be alright?"
She was completely at a loss for words.
This guy really seemed off, somehow strange.
If he was a doctor, then yes, he was indeed a doctor. But there was definitely something wrong with him. He seemed to have some peculiar issues.
"Dr. Li, is something wrong?"
She asked in a low voice.
She knew that this guy definitely had some issues, otherwise, he wouldn't be acting this way.
Li Qingfeng looked at the scene and then said, "It's not really a big problem!"
"If I'm not mistaken, there's something wrong with this alcohol lamp!"
He said, looking at her.
He didn't think too much about this question.
But he still voiced it, because even though he said that, his ultimate intention remained the same.
If it was possible, he would figure out what was going on.
"You..."
Indeed, upon hearing this,
Both of them hesitated for a long time, and neither could come up with a definitive answer.
Li Qingfeng pondered for a while, but couldn't figure out what he should do.
He had already guessed the situation. If nothing went wrong, Yue Miao would believe him now. If he pressed his advantage, victory would be within reach.
"Yue Miao, do you trust me?"
After thinking about it, Li Qingfeng directly asked, believing that direct questions would increase his chances of success.