Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Gu Sheng was startled, rooted to the spot.

Jiang Ren, holding his son, dashed towards the outside of the hall.

He had just rushed a few steps.

Fang Yu shouted, "Stop right there!"

Jiang Ren actually stopped, motionless.

Fang Yu said, "Even Gu Sheng can't cure the injury, who do you think can? Even the person recommended by Gu Sheng you don't believe in, who else can you trust? You know medicine yourself, you should be aware of what level Gu Sheng's medical skill is at? You know your own level as well, you both can't cure it yourselves, who do you expect to be able to?"

Jiang Ren was frozen in place.

Fang Yu continued, "Here in Jiangzhou, I dare not boast about other things, but when it comes to medical skills, I am far superior to Gu Sheng, and also—you! If you walk out of this door... your son will surely die! If you stay, at least there is a glimmer of hope."

Hearing this,

Jiang Ren swallowed, looked back at Fang Yu, then lowered his head to glance at his son, and said,

"Mr. Fang... It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that... his current injury, ordinary methods are already unable to heal. Even if you are a Saint Rank Doctor, even if you can perform the Holy Healing Technique, it might still be difficult to heal him... My son, his organs are already corroded by the severe poison, now he is barely sustained by the Inner Essence that Gu Sheng and I left behind. I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

Saying this, he burst into tears.

Fang Yu sternly said, "Ordinary methods can't heal him, but who said I don't have special methods?"

Jiang Ren shuddered.

Looking at Fang Yu with a face full of surprise, he cautiously asked, "You, you have a way?"

"Of course."

"What method? As long as my son can be healed, even if it means climbing a mountain of swords or plunging into a sea of flames, I am willing!" Jiang Ren had already completely lost his reason, no longer considering the cost.

"Acupuncture."

"Acupuncture?"

The old face that was filled with excitement and hope, upon hearing these two words, immediately turned serious. Even a bit angry.

He glanced at his son in his arms, his voice turned gloomy and said, "You, did you just say acupuncture?"

"Yes, acupuncture, the acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine!"

"So from the start, you and Gu Sheng have been playing me, fooling me, right?" Jiang Ren's voice had already become somewhat unfriendly.

"What do you mean?" Fang Yu didn't understand the meaning behind his words.

"Among Cultivators, only Doctors can help everyone heal injuries and illnesses, ordinary doctors deal with ordinary people, let alone, acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine. In the Xinglin Realm, who doesn't know that traditional Chinese medicine is gradually fading, who doesn't know that traditional Chinese medicine doctors are all swindlers. Nice... Gu Sheng! Come out here!" Jiang Ren became irate.

Gu Sheng walked beside Fang Yu, glaring and said, "Jiang Ren, what madness is this? Mr. Fang is willing to treat your son, if I were you, I would immediately kneel down in gratitude! Not only do you not appreciate his kindness, but you have the audacity to be rude to Mr. Fang, insulting him! I don't recognize you as a fellow disciple anymore, I sever ties with you, from now on, you take your broad road, I'll take my single-log bridge!"

Hearing this,

Jiang Ren shouted, "You think that settles it? Gu Sheng, I know you hold a grudge against me, back when we studied medicine in the Sect, I was better than you in every aspect, our master always favored me with good things! At that time, you hated me, later you even tried to teach me a lesson, and our master punished you because of it. Because of that, you've always hated me... to this day, now that you see my son severely injured, are you satisfied? Happy? Are you feeling comfortable? I misjudged you, back then I shouldn't have pleaded with our master, I shouldn't have let him continue to teach you medicine! Since you want to sever ties, let's sever, as if I'm afraid of you?! Next year, on master's death anniversary, I'd like to see how you have the face to meet our master!"

"Gu Sheng, you have disgraced our Sect, you have shamed our master! In our Xuanxue Sect, there is no disciple like you! On behalf of our Sect, I expel you... I need to cleanse the Sect for our master!"

At this point,

Gu Sheng had completely run out of words.

"Jiang Ren, what the hell are you talking about? Those are all old stories! If I held grudges, would you still be alive today? Back then, I could have used more medicine to harm you… you think everyone is as narrow-minded as you?! You're wrong! Dead wrong, get lost! I don't have a fellow disciple like you!"

Both were red in the face.

"Shut up!"

Fang Yu's voice boomed like thunder, freezing both in their tracks.

His gaze swept across the faces of both men.

"Look at yourselves, how disgraceful! You even dare to call yourselves Doctors! Spit... Just for a minor injury, you even bring up severing ties! Really spirited. I have knives, want to borrow them and stab each other a few times?!"

Both remained silent.

Not speaking.

In the end, it's all this injury that's causing trouble.

Jiang Ren knew deep down that Song Gusheng didn't really care about their past grievances.

He was just angry because Song Gusheng was unwilling to use the Heavenly Flower Hand!

However...

What right did he have to demand someone else to shorten their lifespan by using the Heavenly Flower Hand?

Fang Yu's gaze fell upon Jiang Ren, and with a sigh, he said, "Who said Acupuncture can't save people? Who said all acupuncturists are frauds? You've met me now! Then I will prove it to you! A doctor can also be a practitioner of Chinese medicine!"

With a single palm lift.

The young man in Jiang Ren's arms floated up.

"Holy Healing Technique!"

A golden light emanated from Fang Yu's hand.

This was Primordial Qi transformed into healing powers.

Inner Essence enveloped the young man's body, as if basking in sunlight.

The injuries gradually faded...

"It's the Holy Healing Technique! It truly is Saint Rank!" Jiang Ren was dumbfounded.

Unperturbed, Fang Yu stated, "I will stabilize his injuries first, as both your Inner Essences are limited."

"Step back!"

With a palm strike.

Without seeking Jiang Ren's opinion.

Jiang Ren was pushed back by a robust Palm Power.

At that moment, several Golden Needles appeared in Fang Yu's hand.

"Danzhong, Burong, Tianshu!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, three Golden Needles entered three acupoints in the abdomen.

Buzz.

Buzzing!

With a bang, one of the Golden Needles flew out.

"Hmm?" Fang Yu furrowed his brows.

"Son!" Jiang Ren cried out in alarm.

Fang Yu said sternly, "I told you, get out of the way!"

How could Jiang Ren possibly be a match for Fang Yu, the formidable Primordial Qi knocked him back until he fell hard to the ground, collapsing with a thud.

"I really refuse to believe this!" Fang Yu had another Golden Needle in his hand.

"Burong acupoint!"

Swoosh!

The Golden Needle flew out, and with a bang.

The Golden Needle broke again!

Jiang Ren clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with blood vessels!

Just then.

Fang Yu dashed forward in a flash, smoothing his hand over.

He placed it on the young man's abdomen.

With a press of his palm!

Vast Righteous Energy entered the young man's abdomen, affecting the blood and meridians...

With slightly closed eyes, Fang Yu nodded and said, "No wonder… was your son really bitten by an Iron-armored Beast? Tell me the truth! Otherwise… even if I were an immortal, I couldn't save him!"