Chapter 162: The Miracle Doctor’s Skillful Hands, Combining Chinese and Western Medicine

I Am the Legendary Divine Doctor Wu Qingkong 1254 words 2026-04-01 07:39:55

Ye Cheng gave a calm smile and said to Shen Wanqian, “The reason your illness has reached this stage is mainly that the tumor has grown too large. If we operate and remove it rashly, you will inevitably bleed to death on the spot. But if we leave it where it is, the cancer cells will continue spreading throughout your body, rendering all your chemotherapy ineffective. Moreover, in your present condition, your five internal organs and six bowels have already deteriorated to...”

Prince Fu gave Shangguan Yaohua a deeply meaningful glance and replied, “Take me to see him.” He brushed past him and strode out. Cold sweat soaked through Shangguan Yaohua’s vest, but after a moment’s thought, he hurried after him as well.

I turned around, ready to unleash a stream of curses, but when I saw who had arrived, I found myself smiling instead.

Although Street Ratcatcher was a warrior, he was not a full-strength warrior. From the party channel, it was clear that his HP was not even four hundred. Yet that single attack had already taken away a tenth of his health. If he were struck by that skill several more times, he would certainly be dead.

They had probably heard the news that we had caught it, for the people waiting on shore could not help cheering together.

“Holy shit!” Mo Zun’s eyes were bloodshot and threaded with crimson veins. Even after living for over a hundred million years, he could not help cursing. Beichen and Lu Meng’s coordination was flawless—so perfect that no one had been given even the slightest time to react.

Once the Imperial Seal appeared, everyone within a certain radius would feel a tremendous oppressive force bearing down on them to some degree, effectively suppressing their strength.

The moment Ji Yao was mentioned, everyone fell silent. At such a young age, she had already reached the Saint realm. She was like a towering mountain pressing upon their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe.

What he said sounded reasonable, but after turning it over in her mind, Hua Shuxuan flew into a rage. “You filthy wretch! What did you say?” She slammed her hand against the table, snatched up the bowl of rice noodles, and prepared to make a scene.

He had only just received the message and rushed from the Gong family to Blackrock City to bring Gong Shaojin back. As for Gong Shaoqing also being there, that was not something he had any authority to deal with.

I suddenly felt somewhat dazed. I had never imagined that Li Hua and Du Sicheng, who had once seemed so lofty in my eyes, would now become the laggards at the back of the pack.

Epilogue: My last close friend has finally gotten married, while I remain single. It is rather miserable. I used to think being a confirmed bachelor was quite nice, and although I still feel that way, I have begun to understand that it is merely an excuse I have devised for someone as unimpressive as myself.

After the group had finished discussing the matter, Ye Shuangshuang spent the following days teaching, together with Liu Ran and An Jinxuan, the soldiers Guo Jing had found.

The incident at the city gates did not attract much attention. After all, Canglan City was usually visited by countless experts, and what Ye Zihan had done was truly too insignificant to mention.

The elders of the family are humane, and their policies are enlightened and correct. Ha ha ha—who has ever tried going on a blind date at twenty-two with a big sister of twenty-six?

Ye Xun spoke with a half-smile. As his voice faded, the Iron Ridge Guard soldiers surrounding them slowly closed in. Every sword was drawn and every arrow nocked; clearly, the moment Ye Xun gave the order, they would cut Sun Dong down where he stood.

And so an especially serious question arose: should I actually go deliver the shampoo and shower gel or not?

“Of course~” Qing Guo narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with an affection even he himself had failed to notice. If Ruan Xin had seen that expression and that look in his eyes, she probably would have fainted from happiness on the spot.

Several staff members sat inside the medium-sized truck at the very back, along with the filming equipment.

Zheng Fan tried to brake in time and stop himself, but it was already too late to pull back. Shangguan Yuxi had even steeled herself mentally to be struck, yet she never expected a sudden burst of force to yank her into someone’s arms. She crashed straight into the man’s hard chest.