Chapter 7: Treating the Illness
Qin Feng was lying on the bed, his hands and feet were tightly tied, and his mouth was stuffed with black and white pieces of cloth.
Qin An explained that the reason for the white cloth was to prevent his brother from biting his tongue and committing suicide in his madness.
Second Madam thought it made sense and felt one piece of white cloth wasn’t secure enough, so she added another black piece.
Originally, Qin Jian’an also wanted to add one more piece, but after several attempts, he found it was genuinely impossible. He shook his head regretfully, as if he, the head of the family, had been outdone.
Qin Feng felt extremely uncomfortable. He could only make muffled sounds while struggling continuously. Physician Song, with his hair completely white, was checking his eyes. His upper body was also full of various lengths of silver needles, making him look like a hedgehog.
Feeling deeply wronged, Qin Feng couldn’t express his bitterness. He could only vent his frustration on the Literary Qi waterfall in his spiritual sea!
He clearly saw the waterfall being filled with Literary Qi, and he even witnessed the emergence of white light. But why did the Literary Qi suddenly shrink to one-tenth of its size?
Does this mean that to truly fill the waterfall, he needs to memorize at least ninety thousand volumes of books?
What a joke!