Rebirth of the Strongest Seventh Prince

The boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old. Although he was quite agile, how could he escape from the siege of more than a dozen big men, not to mention there were several big men blocking him at the door. He was soon pinned to the ground.

"Let me go! Let me go!" the little boy shouted in panic and struggled hard, but was held down by several big men and could not move.

"Beat him hard! You little bastard, I'm going to let you know what the consequences will be if you steal money from our Wanjin!" The supervisor who followed him shouted ferociously.

The fist as big as a clay pot showed no mercy and landed fiercely on the boy, who immediately screamed. The casino was full of rude people, and no one would sympathize with the little boy. Instead, they watched with great interest as if they were watching a play.

Chu Lingfeng noticed that the little boy held the gold coins tightly in his hands. Even though he was beaten and screamed, he did not let go. It can be imagined how important those gold coins were to him.

"Beat him to death!" The supervisor had a murderous look on his face, as if he would not stop until he had beaten the little boy to death.

Looking at the many gloating eyes in the hall, Chu Lingfeng sighed secretly. This world is indeed full of indifference. People do not take human life seriously. It is no big deal if nobles kill poor people as long as they pay a little money.

The little boy seemed to know that this group of people were not going to let him go, and he had already hugged his head with his hands to protect his vital parts, and kept shouting "spare me!" However, the supervisor seemed to be determined to teach the little boy a lesson, and the group of big men were really cruel, beating him to death with every punch. If this continued, the little boy would be beaten to death in less than half a minute.

"Enough!" Chu Lingfeng shouted, with a hint of unyielding in his tone.

Everyone was stunned, and several big men stopped what they were doing, looking at the young man with the fierce eyes.

Chu Lingfeng said calmly: "It's just stealing a few coins, why do you have to kill someone!"

The supervisor smiled and said slowly, "This customer doesn't know that although a few small coins are nothing to us, the actions of these thieves will cause dissatisfaction among customers, which is not good for our business. We must do something to establish our authority."

Chu Lingfeng nodded, not commenting on his supervisor's words. However, he would not allow him to watch the little boy being beaten to death. He said, "You have a point, but the child is too young. There is no need to beat him to death! How about this, how much money he stole from you, I will pay him back double for him?"

The little boy lying half-dead on the ground suddenly turned his head and stared at Chu Lingfeng with hopeful eyes.

The supervisor was slightly startled, then said: "This guest is just a petty thief. Since the guest pleads for him, we will let him go. There is no need to ask you to spend money!"

Chu Lingfeng looked at the supervisor approvingly. He was a good man who had a way of dealing with people. Chu Lingfeng smiled and said, "In that case, I would like to thank you very much!" He glanced at the little boy on the ground and ordered Gao Peng, "Carry him on your back, we are going back!"

When the little boy learned that he was saved, he relaxed and fell asleep immediately.

After saying goodbye to the supervisor, Chu Lingfeng took the little boy to a clinic and asked an old doctor to treat the boy's injuries. Although there is a profession called priest in this world, doctors are still indispensable. After all, priests cannot treat internal injuries unless they reach a high level, but pharmacists can do it.

"Doctor, what's wrong?" Chu Lingfeng asked immediately after the doctor finished examining the little boy.

The old doctor said angrily, "Who on earth is this bastard who did this? He didn't even spare such a young child. He broke three of his ribs and caused bleeding in his heart. Fortunately, he was treated in time, otherwise his life would be in danger."

Chu Lingfeng asked hurriedly: "Can it be saved?"

The old doctor said with some embarrassment: "There is a way, but I need a magician to help. Light healing magic is too overbearing. It would be useless if you are not a high-level priest. It would be best if you can find a water magician. Water healing magic is gentle and can heal the heart. But where can I find one in such a short time!"

Chu Lingfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, old man. I am a sixth-level water magician. I wonder if I can help you?"

The old doctor was immediately overjoyed, holding Chu Lingfeng's hand and saying, "Great, the sixth-level water healing magic is more than enough. With your help, I am 90% sure that I can cure him!"

"That couldn't be better. Just tell me what to do, old man. I will do it!" Chu Lingfeng was eager to try. After all, although he knew that water magic had healing effects, he was still confused about how to do it specifically. It would be best to have a doctor like this to guide him.

The old doctor said, "The most serious injury to this child is in his heart. We can only heal his heart first before we can treat the injuries elsewhere. This depends on you."

"How to do it?"

"There is a third-level water magic called 'Like Spring Rain', which is specifically used to treat internal injuries. It is just right for this situation! You can slowly infiltrate your soul power into the child's heart, find the bleeding point, and then slowly input the 'Like Spring Rain' magic to treat it."

"Okay, I'll try my best!"

Killing people was easy for Chu Lingfeng, but it was the first time for him to save people, and he had to use magic to heal them. This was a big challenge for him. Fortunately, his soul power was so strong that he penetrated into the boy's heart without any difficulty, and soon sensed the bleeding area. The boy's heart had turned slightly purple, and if he was not treated quickly, it would probably turn into dead flesh.

Human life is at stake, Chu Lingfeng did not dare to delay for a moment, and silently recited a spell, and the blue "Like Spring Rain" suddenly appeared in his hand. Chu Lingfeng covered the little boy's heart with his palm, and the blue light ball immediately sank into the boy's chest, slowly seeping into the heart.

It was the first time Chu Lingfeng did this, and he was a little clumsy. The blue light ball was jumping around in the little boy's heart. Fortunately, the water magic was unusually gentle, otherwise the little boy would have been tortured to death before he could be healed.

Chu Lingfeng secretly wiped a cold sweat, and hurriedly concentrated his mental power to firmly control the ball of blue light, slowly covering the bleeding area with it. Although water magic is difficult to compare with light magic in terms of healing speed, it does have its own unique features in treating internal injuries. After several minutes of magic nourishment, the little boy's heart began to turn red.

After releasing the "Spring Rain" again, Chu Lingfeng put away his soul power and smiled at the old doctor, "Old sir, please take a look to see if my magic treatment is up to standard!"

The old doctor nodded, carefully examined the little boy, and said in surprise: "Young Master, you have a good method. This child's heart is already 70% healed, and is recovering rapidly. It is estimated that he will be completely healed tomorrow!"

Chu Lingfeng was somewhat pleased with himself, and said with a smile, "That's great, old sir. Do you still need my help next?"

The old doctor smiled and said, "It would be great if you could help me. I just reattached his ribs. If he wants to recover quickly, I will need your magic!"