Urban Invincible Medical Divine-Chapter 680 - 355: Making a Fuss

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"Let me do it." At this moment, Liu Wentian walked up to the middle-aged doctor and said.

"You’re taking over??" The middle-aged doctor glanced at Liu Wentian, noticed he was only in his early twenties, and couldn’t help but frown, saying, "Young man, don’t mess around, this isn’t the time to be playing around!!"

"It’s you!! You still dare to come over here?!" The woman—seeing that it was the owner of the Porsche 911—couldn’t help but become angry and said.

"Why shouldn’t I come over? What’s the point in the two of you idiots chasing after me for no reason?? Now, look where that’s got you, is it fun??" Liu Wentian cursed unreservedly.

"I—" The woman’s face turned embarrassed; indeed, if it weren’t for the fact that they had been looking for trouble for no reason, none of this would have happened.

Liu Wentian didn’t bother with any more nonsense, took out the silver needles, and ripped off the bandage on the young fat man’s forehead.

Human Sect almost didn’t see how he made his move; in the blink of an eye, a few silver needles were already inserted into the fat young man’s head.

"This is nonsense!! You’re just messing around!! Since when can acupuncture stop bleeding?? Don’t you realize that you’re joking with someone’s life??" Liu Wentian moved so fast that it caught everyone off guard, and before they could stop him, the middle-aged doctor reacted and scolded angrily.

Suddenly, the onlookers around started pointing and commenting at Liu Wentian.

"What’s this young man doing? Didn’t you hear the doctor? You can’t just mess around??"

"It’s pure nonsense!! If you ask me, all this traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, it’s just trickery, using ancient terms, they’re nothing but charlatans."

"Exactly, I have cervical spondylosis, and I heard acupuncture was effective, so I ended up seeing an acupuncture "master" several times, spent tens of thousands, and it did squat!!"

"If something happens to Young Master Song later, you’ll have no fun at all!!"

At that moment, the faces of the crowd suddenly froze, as if they had been instantly turned to ice.

Because the fat young man had already slowly opened his eyes.

At this point, everyone also realized that the blood on his forehead had actually stopped flowing!!

"This… how is this possible??" The middle-aged doctor was dumbfounded and utterly shocked.

This scene was just too miraculous, especially for someone like him who staunchly believed in Western medical theory and thought traditional Chinese medicine was an outdated relic; it completely turned his long-held beliefs upside down!!

The bystanders who had come to their senses were in an uproar, their faces displaying disbelief.

"Damn, this dude is like a miracle doctor, how badass!! Just a few needles and he actually managed to stop the bleeding and even woke the guy up!!"

"To the one who said the acupuncture master was useless, you must’ve been scammed, right?? Look, this is what a real acupuncture master is like!!"

"Right, right!! I must have been scammed; young man, can you treat my cervical spondylosis?? How much will it cost?? I won’t shortchange you."

"Cut it out! You think someone like him, a true miracle doctor, would be short of your money??"

At that moment, everyone’s words had completely changed; where they had originally thought Liu Wentian was causing trouble and was a charlatan, now, they practically regarded him as Hua Tuo re-incarnated!!

The fat young man, though unconscious, still had some awareness, and now, after listening to everyone’s comments, he realized it was this young man in front of him who had saved his life.

At that moment, he felt incredibly ashamed; he had been looking for trouble for no reason, insisting on drag racing and ended up being saved by the very person he had challenged.

At the same time, he was overjoyed; with such powerful acupuncture skills, maybe he could cure his father’s illness??

The fat young man formally expressed his gratitude, saying, "Brother, thank you, I, Song Junfeng, will remember this favor!!"

Those who knew the young man’s identity were casting envious and jealous glances at Liu Wentian, for with the favor of Young Master Song, prosperity was almost guaranteed for Liu Wentian’s future.

This young man, he must be thrilled, right??

However, what Liu Wentian did next completely dumbfounded them.

Liu Wentian slapped Song Junfeng on the head and cursed, "Thanks for nothing, you trouble-seeking idiot. Do you think I have nothing better to do than save you?? You seriously deserve a smack!!"

Liu Wentian pointed to the rear of his scratched and slightly dented Porsche 911, and said, "You’ve turned my car into this mess, now tell me, what are we going to do about it?? You’re paying up!!"

When the crowd heard Liu Wentian’s words, their faces twitched with a mix of emotions and expressions.

Damn, and here everybody thought he was a selfless miracle-working doctor, but it turns out he woke the guy just to slap him and then demand compensation...

This "miracle doctor" is way too badass!!

Liu Wentian was truly furious inside; the car was a gift prepared for Sister Yu, and now it had been scraped by such an idiot.

He wasn’t any kind-hearted sap, so why would he bother saving a troublemaking idiot like that??

It was purely waking him up, giving him a slap, and making him pay for the damages!!

"You dare to hit Young Master Song, outsider, you are too presumptuous!! Do you not understand that here in Songchang City—?" The woman who had arrived with Song Junfeng suddenly pointed at Liu Wentian and began to scold.

Smack!!

Song Junfeng instead slapped the woman across the face in return!

The woman, covering her face, looked at Song Junfeng in disbelief and said, "Song Junfeng, you... you actually hit me?? He was the one who insulted you!!"

"I’m an idiot for listening to you insist on overtaking, and causing this accident, huh?? Plus, this man is my lifesaver, are you blind?? Daring to insult my lifesaver, get lost this instant!!" Song Junfeng yelled angrily.

He may have been haughty and overbearing most of the time, but he knew where to draw the line on principle matters.

If it weren’t for Liu Wentian, he estimated that he might have really met the Grim Reaper himself by now, so he felt a great sense of gratitude towards Liu Wentian, and compensating him for his losses seemed only right and proper to him.

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