Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 287

Just then, a clear voice reverberated around the room. Chu Feng stood up gracefully when he finished diagnosing Tang Weiguo’s condition. He was eighty to ninety percent confident of curing the man.

The Tang family was taken aback and they looked at each other quizzically. They did not know when the mysterious man had slipped past them unknowingly. He even pretended to be a professional and tried to read the elderly Tang’s pulse. Then the room exploded in an uproar of questions.

“Who… Who the hell is he? How did he enter Mr. Tang’s room?”

“Oh my goodness, hurry, chase him away! Is he going to be held responsible if Mr Tang’s condition worsens?”

“It’s Tang Sisi. He came with her, they harbor ill-intentions. They want to harm Mr. Tang!”

Hearing the accusations and chatter from the Tang family, Tang Feng’s expression darkened as he thought to himself, someone dares to cause trouble at a crucial time like this?

Tang Sisi hurriedly stepped forward and explained, “Feng, he is Chu Feng, a world-renowned traditional medicine practitioner. Even grandpa was impressed by his skills!”

Tang Feng eased back a little after hearing Sisi’s explanation. His eyes flashed with a look of hope as he asked politely, “Mr. Chu, are you able to save my father?”

Seeing that Chu Feng did not respond, Tang Li immediately made a snarky remark. “Have you gone insane, Feng? Look at this lad, does he even remind you of a doctor? Moreover, who doesn’t know that traditional medicine is pseudoscience. Even if he practices traditional medicine, he is nothing but an inexperienced young chap that doesn’t even know what he’s doing!”

Infuriated by his words, Tang Sisi bellowed, “Li, stop being so condescending and look down on others!” She seethed to herself, even Fu Nanhua has praised Chu Feng’s medical skills. What gives Tang Li the right to look down on Chu Feng?

Tang Li pointed at Chu Feng with a look of disdain. “I’m looking down on him? All right then, answer me, lad. Professor Yang is not confident of saving my dad. How about you? How confident are you?”

Chu Feng remained silent and stuck out a finger.

“Ten percent?” Tang Li scoffed. The rest of the Tang family were also secretly making snarky remarks.