I attained immortality through meditation in the Great Qian Dynasty.

Wang Cong wanted to say something, but was glared at by his mother, Chen.

He had never seen his mother look like this before.

The wooden door is closed.

Chen knelt on the ground, her body still trembling slightly.

Zhao Zian took out silver needles from his cloth bag.

"Go and fetch a basin of clean water."

Zhao Zian gave the instructions.

Chen got up, brought a basin of water, and placed it on a low stool beside the bed.

Zhao Zian picked up a three-inch-long silver needle and inserted it into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Wang Yuanwai's head.

Then came the second one, the third one...

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Outside.

Wang Cong paced back and forth in the corridor.

"Oh dear, Young Master Wang, please don't worry and hurt yourself."

Doctor Liu came over.

"In my decades of medical practice, I have never seen such a method of treatment."

"Using needles? That's just a charade!"

"Wang Yuan's illness is located in the brain, with deep-seated blood stasis. How can a few needles solve it? That lad is just eager to see his wife and is taking the opportunity to make money!"

"Ten thousand taels! He'll take the money, haphazardly prick himself with needles inside, and stall for time. When he comes out, he'll say that Yuanwai is terminally ill and there's nothing he can do. Then the money will be settled, and no one can say anything wrong! What a vicious scheme!"

Yup!

Why didn't I think of that!

This kid is stalling for time!

He took 10,000 taels of silver; even if he couldn't cure the illness, he wouldn't lose anything!

"That bastard!"

Wang Cong's eyes were bloodshot.

"I killed him!"

Sun, the accountant, held him tightly.

"You mustn't! Doctor Zhao is inside saving someone. If you bump into him and disturb him, the consequences could be disastrous!"

"Get out of here!"

Wang Cong pushed Sun's accountant's door open.

Accountant Sun stumbled and nearly fell.

"Young Master! You must trust Doctor Zhao! He truly has exceptional skills!"

A foul, fishy smell wafted out from under the door.

Everyone covered their noses and backed away.

Doctor Liu shouted loudly.

"This is the aura of death!"

"It's over! It's over! Wang Yuanwai is probably dead from that kid's treatment!"

"That's why the corpse is decomposing and stinking like that!"

"What?!"

Wang Cong's mind was blank.

Father is dead?

Was he killed by that swindler?

He slammed his head against the door!

The wooden door shook violently.

But just as the door lock was about to break open...

The door opened from the inside.

Zhao Zian stood at the door, his face somewhat pale.

The stench hit them hard, forcing everyone to back away.

Wang Cong rushed in.

"Father! Father!"

Liu Langzhong and several other doctors followed closely behind.

However, when they rushed into the inner room...

Everyone's feet were nailed to the ground.

Bed.

Wang Yuanwai remained lying down.

But his face, which was originally crooked and distorted, has now returned to its normal flesh color.

Although pale and weak, there was no trace of death about her.

The horrifying crookedness at the corner of his mouth has also been mostly smoothed out.

Chen knelt by the bed, wiping the dirt seeping from Wang Yuan's face with a damp cloth.

She leaned close to her husband's ear.

"Master? Master...can you hear me?"

Wang Yuanwai's eyelids twitched slightly.

He opened his eyes a crack.

He came back to life!

He was pulled back from the brink of death!

"This...this...this..."

Liu Langzhong pointed to Wang Yuanwai on the bed.

"impossible!"

"That's absolutely impossible!"

Phlegm obstructs the mind, blood stasis in the brain causes qi and blood to flow in reverse!

This is a fatal disease!

Even a god couldn't save him!

How could such a miraculous improvement have occurred in less than an hour?

Chen kowtowed to Zhao Zian.

"A miracle doctor!"

"You're not just a miracle doctor! You're a living god! You're a great benefactor to my Wang family! Please accept my bow!"

She was about to kowtow again, but was stopped.

"No need, just keep your promise."

Zhao Zian said.

"The consultation fee should be deposited into my account at Jishetang before sunset."

"Yes! Yes! Definitely! Definitely!" Mrs. Chen nodded.

After Zhao Zian finished speaking, he turned around.

"As for the second condition..."

"I'm at Jishetang, waiting for Wang Yuanwai."

"I hope he won't keep me waiting too long."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the bedside.

His fingers brushed across the silver needles on Wang Yuan's face.

A dozen silver needles popped out of the acupoints on their own, which he caught in his hand and put back into the wooden box.

He wrote down a prescription.

"For strengthening the body's foundation and nourishing the vital energy, take one dose per day, boiled down to one bowl with three bowls of water."

"For the next three days, you must abstain from all food except for this medicine and water."

"If there are no relapses after three days, you can get out of bed and walk around."

After saying that, he closed the wooden box, turned around and left.

He didn't glance at the Wang family father and son again from beginning to end.

The two returned to Jishetang.

Behind the counter, a graceful figure was fiddling with an abacus.

Su Mei heard footsteps and raised her peach blossom eyes.

"How is it?"

"Shopkeeper! It's done! It's done!"

Sun, the accountant, was spitting everywhere.

"You didn't see that scene! All the famous doctors the Wang family invited said Wang Yuanwai was doomed, the aura of his corpse was already emanating from him! But then Doctor Zhao made his move..."

Su Mei's beautiful eyes sparkled with admiration as she listened.

"...Finally! Doctor Zhao set two conditions!"

Accountant Sun got to the most crucial point.

"What are the conditions?" Su Mei's curiosity was piqued.

Accountant Sun proudly extended his finger.

"Consultation fee..."

"Ten thousand taels!"

"What?!"

Su Mei's rosy lips parted slightly and remained closed for a long time.

"Ten thousand... taels?"

Are you kidding me!

That's ten thousand taels of silver! Not ten thousand copper coins!

Zhao Zian asked for ten thousand taels of silver right off the bat?

Will the Wang family give it to us?

Are they crazy?

Just then!

The door of Jishetang was pushed open.

A figure rushed in.

The person who arrived was none other than Wang Cong!

Su Mei and Accountant Sun felt a chill run down their spines.

Could it be that Wang Cong is here to cause trouble?

Wang Cong carried the wooden box containing lipsticks and rushed to Zhao Zian.

He slammed the box down on the ground at Zhao Zian's feet.

Followed by.

Wang Cong knelt down straight down!

Everyone was so shocked that their mouths dropped open.

The eldest son of the Wang family! He actually... knelt down?

Wang Cong, however, paid no heed.

He fell headfirst to the ground!

"Dr. Zhao, the Miracle Doctor!"

Another resounding kowtow!

"I was wrong! I was blind to your worth! I looked down on you!"

After the third slap, his forehead was already red and swollen, with blood seeping out.

"I shouldn't have offended you! I shouldn't have doubted your miraculous skills! I'm a scoundrel! A beast! Please, divine healer, have mercy on me this time!"

He witnessed his father waking up.

In his eyes, Zhao Zian was no ordinary person.

They're gods!

It is a god who can control the fate of his royal family!

Zhao Zian glanced at Wang Cong.

Get up.

Wang Cong raised his bloodied and mangled forehead and looked at Zhao Zian.

"Miracle doctor... I won't get up unless you forgive me!"

Zhao Zian frowned slightly.

"I told you to get up."

Wang Cong really didn't dare to kneel anymore and quickly got up from the ground.

Zhao Zian walked up to the box and kicked the lid.

The lid of the box is opened.