Published: March 8, 2025
The shout from Chu Divine Doctor sounded like a street performer running a solo act in the martial arts world, almost saying: "Those who have money, help with the money; those without money, help with some personal connections..."
A group of experts from various noble families exchanged glances, thinking, "Damn it, we heard that the eldest grandson of the Chu Family was lost, and now they say he's been found. But looking at this situation... could he be some fraud from the martial arts world who's been wandering around the Three Rivers, living off his wits?"
They couldn't help but cast doubtful looks at Chu Feiyan.
Chu Feiyan's face darkened, feeling an intense anger but dared not express it as he stood up.
This was so embarrassing; today was truly a day of disgrace for Old Man Mu!
Old Man Mu, the dignified Fourth Master of the Chu Family, was supposed to be someone of considerable standing at Ping Sha Ridge. Who would have thought that now, not only was he reduced to being a mere assistant at a drugstore selling Spring Drug, but he was also being made to play the part of a scammer...
Chu Yang shouted once more and then surprisingly pulled out a large basin, serving as a collection plate. He winked at Bao Ping'an and smiled, "Manager Bao, put in some Amethyst. Don't worry, leave the injured to me; I guarantee results."
Bao Ping'an looked at this greedy face with anger and frustration, wishing he could spit in that babbling mouth...
Helplessly, he placed ten shimmering pieces of Amethyst inside, hurriedly calling over a subordinate to rush home and report back, and by the way, fetch more Amethyst. After all, when one is out, where would they carry over two hundred Amethyst? That would just be courting robbery!
Chu Divine Doctor walked into the medical hall with a confident stride.
The big man who had just scolded Chu Yang was now lying on the sickbed.
Chu Imperial Seat naturally had to treat him well.
Once inside, he saw the big man already on the sickbed.
Chu Divine Doctor waved his hand, "You all go out; I will diagnose this brave man." The two big men dared not say anything and quietly walked out.
Chu Divine Doctor swiftly drew the curtain.
Then, with a loud slap, he struck the man's shoulder. This was the spot where he had previously hit him, and it was the most painful area.
Outside, all that could be heard was an "Ah~~~ Ow~~~ Mmm..." sound, followed by silence.
It was the big man who suddenly woke up in excruciating pain and let out a shout, only for Chu Divine Doctor to slap him again on the waist, causing him to faint once more.
He would wake up, then faint again. Wake up, then faint again.
Chu Divine Doctor's expression was serene, filled with compassion. His face bore the heavy demeanor typical of a healer, resembling an angel of kindness.
This cycle continued exactly nine times.
The big man was sweating profusely from the pain, soaking the sickbed. His once dark complexion turned waxy pale, to the point where he could no longer speak. Occasionally waking up, he gazed at Chu Divine Doctor with eyes full of pleading.
Finally, Chu Divine Doctor began.
He lifted one of the big man's legs and forcefully raised it. Instantly, there was another eruption of cries as if from hell. He then lifted the other leg and flipped him over with a loud clap.
The big man rolled his eyes and fell into a deep coma...
"How dare you insult me..." Chu Divine Doctor muttered, "Damn it, if you don't roll through the eighteen layers of hell at least once, how would you know what your king of hell truly looks like..."
Only then did he begin the real treatment.
With a pointed finger, he struck the man's throat, instantly transforming it into a hammer, then struck his shoulder, while simultaneously striking his tailbone with the other hand, transforming into a palm that lifted him up.
A crack sounded, though it was unclear from where. The big man's face revealed a hint of comfort, clearly showing he had improved.
Chu Divine Doctor furrowed his brows, retrieved a large piece of Huanglian from the nine calamity space, ground it into powder with both hands, pinched the big man's nose, forced his mouth open, and poured the powder in with a whoosh.