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After just one short hour of treatment, Meng Sen's body was completely cleared of the nefarious poison.
Meng Sen looked at his nearly fully recovered abdomen in disbelief, then clenched his fist to feel his healthy body.
What a long-lost sensation!
Without another word, Meng Sen knelt before Ye Fei with a thud.
"Benefactor above, please accept Meng Sen's bow!"
Ye Fei quickly stepped forward to help him up.
"Brother Meng, there's no need for this, please get up!"
Although Ye Fei managed to barely help him up, Meng Sen's face was still filled with shame.
"Brother Ye, I thought you were only skilled in medical arts, but I never expected that your understanding of poison is even more shockingly profound!"
"I take back my previous boastful words. What Cui Chengmiao! What Wulu Fan! In front of Brother Ye, they are utterly insignificant!"
