Any regular doctor, even if offering free labor, would not catch Song Gusheng's eye.

But the arrival of a Saint Rank Doctor to consult at the clinic, how could he not be surprised?

"Mr. Fang, you... you're joking, right?" Song Gusheng awkwardly said.

"I'm not joking... Why, am I not welcome?"

In fact.

This was already the fastest way.

Fang Yu could have started his own clinic, but it would take time to make a name for himself. The reputation he built up at Hua University Hospital only catered to ordinary patients and wasn't sufficiently beneficial to his cultivation progress.

After much thought, Fang Yu decided to consult at Song Gusheng's clinic.

"No, no, you're most welcome."

Song Gusheng quickly extended his hand, making a gesture of invitation.

At the same time, he informed Li Xuan about this matter urgently.

When Li Xuan heard that Fang Yu would be consulting at Ancient Life Hall, he was astounded and immediately shared the news with Red Peak Mountain.

Although Li Xuan was no longer guarding for Bai Ze, he still kept in touch with friends there.

...

Ancient Life Hall. Inside the main hall.

Fang Yu took Song Gusheng's seat in the center, and said, "Doctor Song, how many patients do you usually see?"

Sitting on the left side, Song Gusheng smiled and replied:

"I see no more than ten people per day... not even one more."

Hearing this.

Fang Yu was momentarily taken aback, finding him quite pretentious.

"Today you can rest. I will take care of all the consultations. Do you have any objections?"

"No, none at all."

After witnessing Fang Yu's genuine medical skills, Song Gusheng was full of admiration. Ever since the last time Fang Yu left, Song Gusheng kept talking about Fang Yu's miraculous medical skills. He also fantasized that one day Fang Yu could cure the Bai Ze Sect Master's daughter's lost mind.

"Well then... I don't have any patient number limitations. The more the better. Let the patients come in."

Song Gusheng was taken aback.

He only saw about ten patients a day because doctors need to expend their Inner Essence when treating illnesses. Treating ten would consume more than half of his Inner Essence. Beyond that, he needed to preserve some of his Inner Essence.

Fang Yu said he had no patient limitations. That... seemed rather impossible?

Song Gusheng naturally didn't dare to question him as imperiously as before and simply said, "Let's proceed as Mr. Fang desires."

He waved his hand, and the disciples of Ancient Life Hall went out to receive patients.

Song Gusheng also wanted to seize this opportunity to witness the prowess of a Saint Rank Doctor.

Seeing that the patients hadn't come in yet.

Song Gusheng mustered the courage to ask:

"Mr. Fang, please forgive my limited skills. I have a question I'd like to ask you, if I may."

"Go ahead."

Fang Yu was indifferent.

His path of cultivation was too unique, combining the Taiyi Divine Needle with the Divine Dragon Technique. He estimated that there was probably no second person in the entire world like him. Moreover, his previous life as the Dragon Emperor, equipped with the Reincarnation Technique and a vast array of knowledge and experience, gave him even further extraordinary advantages and talents.

Even if he gave all his knowledge to Song Gusheng, he wouldn't be able to learn it.

"I only know that the Holy Healing Technique is a signature medical skill at the Saint Rank. But I don't know which realm Mr. Fang's medical skill has reached. Could you share that with me?"

In fact.

Most cultivators do not discuss realms above the Heavenly Rank.

Because that is a place most people have yet to reach until now.

Even Grandmaster Level Doctor like Song Gusheng didn't understand it well.

Hearing this question, Fang Yu was momentarily lost in thought... The Five Great Divine Palaces only knew that the Dragon Emperor had broken through to the Supreme Heavenly Rank, but did not know his true strength. Despite this, he was still plotted against and fell.

Therefore... in this life, Fang Yu was utterly indifferent to such superficial names for different realms.

True strength was supreme.

With his strength, he could challenge opponents one or two ranks higher, which was the best proof.

"Above the Heavenly Rank, comes the Saint Rank... All I know is that Saints are divided into nine ranks, collectively referred to as the Great Saint Nine Ranks... And my medical skill should be at the first rank of Saints, the rank of Rebirth."

Hearing this.

Song Gusheng's face was full of anticipation, and he asked very curiously:

"What about the second rank?"

"The subsequent ranks, I have seen in an ancient text from ancient times, are divided into: Rebirth, Nirvana, Constant Sand, Truth, Light King, Heavenly Mechanism, Stars, Infinite, Epic. As to whether it's true or not, I don't know... I also have not comprehended the meaning of the rank of Rebirth."

Song Gusheng quickly clasped his hands and said:

"The Holy Healing Technique itself has the ability to resurrect the dead, and its meaning is also that of rebirth. Mr. Fang's medical skills are rightfully of the Saint Rank!"

Fang Yu smiled without saying a word.

All this information was obtained from his past life, and he could not confirm its authenticity.

And now, discussing those ranks seemed too far-fetched.

First, he needs to explore higher realms, at the very least reclaim his position as the Dragon Emperor.

Just then—

Two patients walked in.

Their complexions didn't look good, but they were draped in gold and silver, branded from head to toe, clearly wealthy individuals.

As soon as they entered, they said with a careless face:

"I say, does this clinic have a business license? Being in a remote place is one thing, but making people queue for so long. If it weren't for my friend's strong recommendation, I would have left already."

"Doctors, where are you? Nurses? Don't just stand there stunned, look after the patients, hurry up and treat... my god. How can you be so unprofessional?"

The facilities in the hall, the personnel, and the decorations did not resemble those of a modern hospital, but rather an ancient snack shop. It's just that the place was much larger.

The attitude and tone of these two were very arrogant. In the past, Song Gusheng would have directly kicked them out. But today's attending doctor was Fang Yu, so everyone was looking to him for a decision.

Fang Yu lifted his head to glance at the two men and then dismissed them with a wave of his hand:

"The one on the left has late-stage cancer. Though I could cure you, I will not; the one on the right has kidney deficiency. Alright, send them away!"

Everyone was shocked.

Just one glance was enough to diagnose their conditions, and he directly concluded—no treatment!

It seemed, he was even more Heartless than their master.

This wasn't because Fang Yu was unwilling to save people, but such patients were of no benefit to his Cultivation. They could well go to a regular hospital.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your mouth so foul! It's bad enough that you're unprofessional, but to just glance at me and say I'm a terminal case—you're the terminal case, your whole family is terminal cases!"

Looking at this person causing a ruckus, with extremely poor manners.

Before Fang Yu could get angry, Song Gusheng spoke up first: "Take them out and slap their faces─ten times each."

"Yes!"

Two disciples of Ancient Life Hall stepped forward and dragged the two out, giving them no chance to continue creating a scene here.

"Next patient."

The hall quieted down.

At this moment—

An elegant and dignified middle-aged woman slowly walked in.

From her attire, temperament, and the way she walked, it was evident that she was a mature, composed, and dignified lady from a large household.

This lady slowly advanced directly in front of Fang Yu, and upon seeing a chair there, she sat down without any hesitation.

"Good day to the two doctors," the woman greeted.

Song Gusheng couldn't help but marvel: "You have a good eye, to recognize that there are two doctors here."

The woman smiled and said, "In this hall, only you two are seated, while everyone else is standing."

Fang Yu nodded, his gaze roaming over the woman.

Just then—

Fang Yu felt a searing hot sensation coming from his chest and was silently astonished: "Memory fragments fluctuating?"

Truly, heaven helps me also!

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