After all, Fu Nanhua had personally confirmed that the old man was dead.
Did this young man have some godlike ability to resurrect the dead?
The crowd started murmuring amongst themselves, but the old man’s children immediately fell to their knees in front of Chu Feng, begging tearfully, “Doctor, we beg you. Save our father.” A bystander would be able to see the situation clearer than those involved, so they were naturally overwhelmed to hear that their own father could still be saved.
“Since you both trust me, I will help. Get me some silver needles.” Chu Feng helped them both up before instructing Yun Muqing, who remained skeptical but decided that right now, all she could do was trust him.
So, she headed straight for the supermarket’s pharmacy without a word, purchasing silver needles and various disinfectants.
After that, Chu Feng wasted no time in taking the needles’ packaging off and disinfecting the needles according to what he learnt from the Collection of Mystical Healing.
Tang Sisi’s arms remained crossed as a condescending, prideful smile appeared on her face. “You plan to resurrect the dead with just those little needles? Ha! Even the national experts in the field of Chinese medicine may not be able to do that. As a doctor with a decade’s worth of experience, I’ve never seen someone treat a patient like you do,” she said, growing confident that this man was just a con man.
“All that proves is your ignorance, like a toad stuck in a well,” Chu Feng shot back nonchalantly. “Lives are saved with the hands, and not with the mouth. Is that silver tongue all you got from your ten years as a doctor?”
“You—” Tang Sisi was red in the face with anger, her breasts heaving as she fumed. “If you can save this old man, then I, Tang Sisi, will become your humble disciple. I’ll wash your clothes, cook your food, and become your live-in servant.” Tang Sisi held her head up high, then said forcefully, “But if you can’t, I’ll send you behind bars. You will then get the punishment you deserve.”
“Alright, deal,” Chu Feng promised. He then looked at Tang Sisi with her toned thighs and impressive figure. It would be nice to have a female disciple like this. If anything, she was a sight for sore eyes even if she was just part of the living room decor.
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