The authority of a Grandmaster Level Doctor?
Fang Yu responded with a faint smile.
He looked around and said, "Mr. Song being able to save my father shows he isn't of the insidious and cunning type. My father has always been an upright person; even if he were to die from his illness, he would not wish to be saved by some contemptible people. For that alone, please allow me to thank you on behalf of my father first."
Song Gusheng gazed at Fang Yu with a puzzled look, remaining silent.
Fang Yu then glanced around and asked, "May I sit down?"
Upon hearing this, the disciples of Ancient Life Hall all glared at Fang Yu indignantly.
They all thought he was a fool—none of us have a place to sit, yet this outsider and weakling dares to ask for a seat, truly bold as a lion.
However...
Unexpectedly...
Song Gusheng actually extended his hand and blandly said, "Please, feel free."
Fang Yu and Chen Daotian didn't bother being polite with them.
After sitting down, Fang Yu spoke calmly,
"Doctor Song is indeed straight to the point, then let me be direct as well to save time for us both... I would like to ask Doctor Song... did my father personally promise to give you the Mandala?"
At these words,
Song Gusheng startled and frowned.
It was clear he was somewhat angry.
Following that, he snorted lightly and said, "Although your father did not make any promises, when I treated him and made this request, he did not deny it either! Are you... trying to renege on the deal?"
The surrounding disciples from Ancient Life Hall took a step forward as well.
They were fully prepared for what might come next.
Fang Yu said with a smile,
"A gentleman doesn't covet others' favored possessions... my father isn't that kind of person. If he was willing to part with the Mandala, he would've promised it to you. After all, life is more valuable than anything... Furthermore, the Mandala has been my personal property from the very beginning; no one else has the right to decide its ownership."
The air suddenly became tense and heavy.
Even Li Xuan, the powerhouse of Tyrant Heavenly Rank standing behind Song Gusheng, hadn't expected Fang Yu to speak so boldly.
And then—
Fang Yu enunciated every word:
"Therefore, I won't give the Mandala to anyone."
Hearing this,
Song Gusheng's eyes widened as he stared at Fang Yu and said, "Good... I like your directness! I didn't plan to convince you to hand over the Mandala. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had people abduct your master. If you refuse to give up the Mandala, then I will have no choice but to operate on him... As they say, one day as a teacher amounts to a lifetime as a father. Since I cured your father back then, I will take it back from your master's flesh and blood today!"
He thought that these words would make Fang Yu scared and compromise.
However...
Fang Yu remained smiling as he said,
"It's understandable for Doctor Song to want to recoup what he has given after curing my father, I completely agree with Doctor Song's approach."
"Hmm?"
Song Gusheng frowned, "Do you really want to see your master suffer? Become a cripple for life?"
But Fang Yu shook his head and said,
"Not at all, if you cripple him, I'll just heal him..."
Heal him?
Song Gusheng burst into derisive laughter and said, "Boy, it's one thing to boast in front of others, but to brag about healing someone I've crippled right in front of me, you really have guts!"
To others, this guy must be crazy to show off like this in front of a Grandmaster Level Physician—wasn't he afraid of being struck by lightning?
"Why don't we make a bet, Doctor Song?"
"A bet?"
"You and I will each treat two people. There's no glory in healing ordinary people, so we'll each 'damage' two patients first. If you can heal the patient in my hands, you win. Conversely, if I heal yours, I win. If it's a draw, you win!" Fang Yu proposed, smiling.
The crowd was stunned.
Was he issuing a challenge to the doctor?
He must be mad.
Even Chen Daotian felt that Fang Yu had gone off the deep end.
Considering we're dealing with a Heavenly Position Level Physician, who can even rescue ordinary people from the brink of death, Fang Yu was challenging such an expert—it was sheer insanity.
Chen Daotian suddenly remembered what Fang Yu had said on the way here, and was momentarily taken aback. Could it be that Fang Yu really intends to take control of this guy?
Meanwhile,
Song Gusheng frowned and stared intently at Fang Yu, saying:
"What's the wager?"
"If you lose, from now on, don't set your sights on Mandala and release my master. If I lose... I will offer Mandala to you with both hands." Fang Yu said word by word.
Upon hearing this.
Song Gusheng raised his large hand and slammed it down on the table.
"Good!"
This was exactly the effect he wanted.
People always liked to do what they were good at.
In terms of combat strength, he was indeed not as strong as other Heavenly Position Level masters, but in the field of healing, he had strong confidence.
He devoted himself to the study of medicine for decades, treating all kinds of complicated and diverse diseases, too numerous to count.
In Song Gusheng's opinion, Fang Yu was bound to lose!
"Then let's get started." Fang Yu said with a smile.
Song Gusheng immediately said: "Let the two patients in the yard come in!"
"Yes!"
Not long after.
Two middle-aged men, skin and bones, walked in with dark circles under their eyes and a pale, weak expression.
Seeing these two patients, Song Gusheng couldn't help shouting angrily:
"Excessive sexual activities, depleted qi, blood and kidneys, completely uncontrolled. This kind of patient also comes here for treatment? Seeking death?!"
It was a bit of overkill for a Grandmaster Level doctor to treat these shameless minor ailments.
Besides, wasn't this an insult?
Just as the disciples of Ancient Life Hall were about to drive these two patients away, Song Gusheng raised his hand and said:
"Let's bet on them."
Fang Yu stood up and said: "Good, Doctor Song indeed has excellent medical skills, recognizing their issues with just a glance."
"Common diseases are nothing to boast about," Doctor Song said indifferently.
Fang Yu nodded and said: "You pick first."
Hearing this.
Song Gusheng proudly said: "I, Song Gusheng, do not need others to yield... You pick first, if it's a tie, I lose..."
Fang Yu smiled without a word.
"Come over here, the one on the left."
The thin man nodded and followed Fang Yu.
Doctor Song did not even look and waved at the other patient.
The two stood one on the left and one on the right.
"Sit down," Fang Yu said indifferently.
The patient sat down in front of Fang Yu, trembling with fear.
Fang Yu's gaze changed slightly as he lifted his palm and pushed it forward with a thud.
Leaving Dust Energy followed the meridians, entering the man's body, while circulating around the Dantian.
A common person's Dantian is extremely fragile and can be shattered with a slight force.
But Fang Yu did not do that.
On the other side, Song Gusheng was also careful, dragging his hands over the patient's Dantian a few times, before stopping.
"Doctor Song, I have damaged his body. It's your turn to treat him," Fang Yu let the patient in front of him go over.
The patient obediently went to Song Gusheng.
The patient damaged by Song Gusheng came in front of Fang Yu.
The two exchanged patients.
However...
Song Gusheng only took one look at the patient and said: "Are you insulting me?"
"Hm?"
"His Dantian is intact, aside from kidney deficiency and lack of blood and qi, there are no other symptoms! You did not damage this person!" Song Gusheng stated seriously.
"Doctor Song, pay more attention."
Fang Yu said with a smile, and then began to examine the patient Song Gusheng had damaged.
Raising his hand to sense the energy.
Leaving Dust Energy entered the patient's body.
Fang Yu frowned slightly, surprised, and thought: "A restriction? There's actually a restriction placed inside the patient's body?"
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