Anger flashed through Sun Zhaonian's face.
No matter how he heard it, it was humiliating for him, the Medicine King, to kneel to a young man.
Ye Chen took a puff of the cigarette in his hand. As the smoke lingered, his expression was a little blurry. "If I say it again, your daughter will live for the time it takes to burn a joss stick at most."
"Do you believe that?"
Sun Zhaonian's body shook intensely upon hearing that.
Lin Fan, who was standing aside, said immediately, "Old Sun, don't listen to him. Ms. Sun can't be saved. Even if my master is here, there's nothing he can do. How can this piece of trash do it?"
"Shut up!"
Sun Zhaonian shouted with a stern look in his eyes. "It's all your fault. Rongrong's illness wasn't that serious initially, but it completely broke out after you attacked her.
I treated you as an expert. It seems like you're just like what Mr. Ye said. You're a piece of trash, a complete piece of trash. You don't have any real ability, but you like to act cool instead! "
Lin Fan spat blood out again. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to die.
Who was he?
He was a medical genius, the favorite junior brother of his master and senior brother. He had been cultivating in the mountains for 20 years. He was the Master Lin that the officials and nobles fought to get on his good side as soon as he left the mountains.
He even knew the long-lost Immortal Taiyi Needle …
However, he was being called a piece of trash by two people within a day!
Plop!
Sun Zhaonian knelt hard before Ye Chen. He looked like he was begging and remorseful. "Mr. Ye, I, Sun Zhaonian, was wrong. I hope that you can save my daughter since she's innocent!"
If people were to see that, they would definitely be so shocked that they would be speechless.
The owner of the Medicine Anthology Pavilion, the Medicine King who was famous in Qiannan, Sun Zhaonian, was kneeling on the ground like a child who had made a mistake. Moreover, he was kneeling before a young man!
Ye Chen flicked the ashes off his cigarette and asked expressionlessly, "Let me ask you. Did Ms. Sun swallow anything by mistake when she was young? For example, medicinal herbs or pearls."
"H-how did you know?"
Sun Zhaonian was taken aback at first, then he was shocked. "When Rongrong was eight years old, she accidentally fell into an ancient well while playing. After she was rescued, the girl kept saying that she swallowed a bead, but when I took her to the hospital for a checkup, I found nothing in her body. I always thought that she fell into the water that caused her illness."
He inhaled sharply as he spoke to this point, "Mr. Ye, could it be?"
If he still had any doubts about Ye Chen earlier, he was completely convinced now. After all, he had never told anyone about his daughter swallowing something by mistake.
"Sun" was Ye.
If his guess was correct, the well that Sun Sirong had fallen into was a thousand-year-old well. Over the years, an Ice Essence had formed at the bottom of the well, and Sun Sirong had accidentally swallowed it when she fell into the water.
The Ice Marrow melted as soon as it entered one's mouth. It would turn into a chill and integrate into one's flesh and blood. Therefore, no equipment could detect it. The chill would torture the person.
Sun Sirong must have survived until now because Sun Zhaonian had been feeding her yang medicine all these years. That was how she managed to suppress the chill in her body.
However, Lin Fan insisted on using the Immortal Taiyi Needle to save her. It was no different from a handsome young man stripping naked and flirting with a 60-year-old widow who had been suffering from a long drought.
One could imagine the outcome …
"Please save her, Mr. Ye!" Sun Zhaonian knelt onto the ground.
"Get up."
Ye Chen said coldly. Subsequently, he got up and walked to the bed.
"I'd like to see how you're going to revive a dead person!" Lin Fan looked resentful. Until now, he did not believe that Ye Chen had the ability to do that.
Ye Chen ignored him and walked straight to the bed. At that moment, Sun Sirong's entire body was frozen. She looked like an ice sculpture.
Everyone stared at Ye Chen with their eyes wide open. They seemed to be dying to know how he was going to revive a dead person.
Slap!
Ye Chen lifted the blanket and slapped Sun Sirong's lower abdomen after lifting his hand.
In the next second.
The layer of ice on Sun Sirong's body melted into water. Sun Sirong's delicate body was completely drenched, revealing her exquisite curves.
Slap!
Ye Chen slapped her again.
As everyone watched in shock, a heatwave came out of Sun Sirong's body. It was like the steam that came out of steaming buns.
Everyone stared blankly at this scene.
Meanwhile, Sun Sirong's body that was initially wet was drying at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. Her face began to flush as if she had put on blush.
After the last bit of heat disappeared, Ye Chen got up and turned his head to look at Sun Zhaonian. "It's done."
Nobody knew that as the chill on Sun Sirong's body faded, an ice ball the size of a longan appeared in Ye Chen's hand that was behind his back.
The ice ball melted quickly and was absorbed by him completely.
"That's it?" Sun Zhaonian could not react in time.
A doctor exclaimed, "Look, Ms. Sun's vital signs are recovering!"
The people looked at the medical equipment next to them by instinct. They realized that her vital signs were recovering at a high speed.
Dead silence filled the room at that moment. Everyone was speechless.
Indeed, they were speechless.
Lin Fan performed the long-lost Immortal Taiyi Needle and sweated profusely, but he still could not cure her. However, she was cured by Ye Chen's two slaps …
What else could they say?
At the same time, a low groan came from the bed. Sun Zhaonian walked over immediately and realized that Sun Sirong was slowly opening her eyes. She called out, "Dad …"
"Rongrong, you're finally awake. That's great, that's great." Sun Zhaonian was excited.
There was an uproar in the room.
Even if he knew that Sun Sirong was fine, he could not have woken up so soon, could he?
"How is that possible?" Lin Fan's expression was terrible.
Sun Sirong looked around in a daze and struggled to sit up. "Dad, who are they?"
"Rongrong, I hired them to treat you."
Sun Zhaonian held her hand tightly and said to Ye Chen with extreme gratitude, "Especially this Mr. Ye. He was the one who saved you."
Seeing that his limelight had been stolen, Lin Fan glared at Ye Chen. His eyes were about to explode as he squeezed a few words out of the gaps of his teeth.
"Kid, you're courting death!"
Immediately after, a strong killing intent erupted from his body.
Sun Zhaonian's expression changed. He rushed to the door and shouted, "Protect Mr. Ye!"
Lin Fan flew into a rage out of humiliation!
More than ten burly men who were guarding the door rushed in and charged towards Lin Fan in unison.
The people around saw that something was wrong, and they all pushed and shoved each other out.
Lin Fan was not flustered at all. Instead, he laughed coldly. "How dare a bunch of trash like you stop me? Get lost! "
His voice fell.
Instead of retreating, he advanced and quickly attacked the dozen or so burly men that were rushing towards him. Following a series of screams, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were lying on the ground.
Sun Sirong turned pale with fright.
Sun Zhaonian was terrified.
Although he knew that Lin Fan had extraordinary skills, he had never expected him to be so powerful.
His underlings were all hunks who could fight ten people on their own, but he had defeated them in a single blow.
Ancient martial artist!
He was an ancient martial artist!
Sun Zhaonian felt his mouth go dry.
Lin Fan did not even look at the people on the ground. Instead, he walked towards Ye Chen one step after another. The killing intent on his body locked onto Ye Chen as a cruel grin appeared at the corner of his lips.
"Do you think that medical skills are my strongest ability?
You're wrong!
"My true identity is an Ancient Warrior!"
"In my eyes, you're just an ant!"
Do you think you can leave in one piece just because you've cured an illness?
Haha!
"I will let you know what despair is, and what true fear is!"
Lin Fan's maniacal laughter echoed in the house as his clothes fluttered.
"Ant!"
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