Supremely Talented Tyrant

Hao Jian shrugged indifferently, "I have already said that it is up to you to decide how to handle the old man's life. If you don't believe what I say, then whatever happens is your problem."

"Pretending to be all mystical and such, then why don't you specify what's wrong with the old man exactly?" Liang Xiaotang mocked, wondering how she could humiliate him if Hao Jian couldn't provide a clear explanation.

"You claim that the old man has some blood stasis in his body, and that he would recover immediately if he took the medicine you prescribe, right?" Hao Jian counter-questioned instead of answering.

"Exactly! As long as I am here, I guarantee the medicine will cure the disease!" Liang Xiaotang nodded confidently.

"So, according to you, the old man only has blood stasis inside his body, is that correct?" Hao Jian asked again.

"That's correct; I've already made that quite clear." Liang Xiaotang replied, sounding somewhat impatient.

"Alright." Hao Jian sneered and nodded, then walked toward the old man, grabbed his body, and prepared to turn him over.

"What are you doing, kid? If you dare mess with my dad, you're asking for death!"

Yu Zhixun's eyes reddened with anger instantly. The doctors had already said that the old man needed to rest peacefully, should not be disturbed arbitrarily, and certainly not moved.

"I told you to kick him out earlier, but you wouldn't listen, and now look, he's probably going to get the old man killed," Liang Xiaotang mocked with a laugh, yet with an attitude of enjoying the drama.

Yu Xiatang also had a stony, regretful expression, wishing he had driven Hao Jian away earlier.

"You're looking for death!" Yu Jiayi erupted, sweeping a sharp, decisive kick toward Hao Jian.

"Bang!"

Hao Jian easily caught Yu Jiayi's ankle.

This left Yu Xiatang and Yu Jiayi, among others, completely shocked.

Yu Jiayi's kick was powerful enough to shatter stones, but it had been effortlessly blocked by Hao Jian.

Yu Jiayi looked at Hao Jian in stunned disbelief, unable to comprehend that this was actually happening.

But Hao Jian, seemingly oblivious to everyone's astonishment, undid the old man's hospital gown and threw it aside fiercely.

At that moment, everyone saw the old man's back.

"Hiss."

Immediately, sounds of sharp intakes of breath followed.

"That's so disgusting!" Yu Zhixun's wife couldn't help but mutter, her eyes wide with horror as she looked at the old man's back.

Indeed, the old man's back had long become diseased, covered with a large patch of irregular dark purple congealment, sprawling across his entire back, veined with countless bluish streaks, appearing utterly nauseating.

From the dark purple color of his back, it wasn't hard to deduce that this was caused by blood stasis, and the stasis was immense beyond belief.

Leaving everything else aside, just this sight was enough to terrify anyone. Your adventure continues at My Virtual Library Empire

Liang Xiaotang's expression froze because he had not noticed this at all.

"Didn't you say that the old man only had a little blood stasis inside of him? What's this then?" Hao Jian glared at Liang Xiaotang and demanded.

Being a doctor and yet not having properly checked the patient's body before jumping to conclusions, Liang Xiaotang's arrogant attitude could potentially harm many people.

"This..." Liang Xiaotang was at a loss for words.

Hao Jian scoffed coldly, "If it were Liang Wangsun, he would have identified the old man's condition at a glance, but you couldn't even see it, let alone treat it. Liang Wangsun's successor? Do you deserve to be?"

"..." Liang Xiaotang's face was gloomy, and he remained silent. Despite his anger, he couldn't refute because it was indeed his mistake.

"Now you tell me, could the old man's injuries be cured within three days?" Hao Jian demanded sternly, glaring at Liang Xiaotang.

Liang Xiaotang didn't dare meet Hao Jian's gaze and muttered quietly, "No."

"Louder!" Hao Jian rebuked him again.

"No!"

Liang Xiaotang roared out of frustration. He dared not be arrogant anymore; the injury was so severe that it might not even heal in three months, let alone three days.

Everyone was stunned; nobody had expected such an outcome.

They had just placed absolute confidence in Liang Xiaotang, but in the blink of an eye, Hao Jian proved them wrong with facts.

The problems that Liang Xiaotang, a medical doctor graduate from Harvard University, couldn't see were pointed out by Hao Jian, the Itinerant Doctor.

The irony was that they had just mocked him.

If it weren't for Hao Jian's intervention, they would have foolishly taken Liang Xiaotang's words for granted, and by the end of three days, the old man would have been gone to the Western Heaven.

With this thought, Yu Xiatang and the others couldn't help but shiver, secretly frightened by the near catastrophe.

"Hmph, what Divine Doctor, it appears he's just a quack doctor who claimed to be a Divine Doctor. Looking down on Jianghu doctors? You're not even comparable to a Jianghu doctor!"

Yu Ou also stepped forward to mock Liang Xiaotang, "Thinking you could act tough in front of Hao Jian? Hao Jian could ruin you in minutes!"

Liang Xiaotang was stiff all over, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Yu Jiayi also stopped mocking Hao Jian. Like Liang Xiaotang, she didn't know what to say.

Because Liang Xiaotang was invited by her, and he almost killed her grandfather. If her grandfather really died, she would be partly responsible because she was the one who brought this quack doctor.

"I've made myself clear. Whether you believe him or me is up to you. Don't forget what I said, the old man only has three days left. If no one saves him within these three days, he will surely die. I will take my leave now."

After saying this, Hao Jian left with an expressionless face.

Seeing this, Yu Zhixun and Yu Mingxiang both wanted to speak but felt embarrassed to do so because they had just treated Hao Jian that way, and turning around to ask for his help didn't seem right.

Right then, Yu Xiatang reluctantly stepped forward and said, "Hao Jian, since you can diagnose the old man's illness at a glance, you must have a way to cure him, right?"

"Yes," Hao Jian nodded honestly.

Yu Xiatang and the others' faces lit up.

"But I don't want to treat him now," Hao Jian added expressionlessly.

Then, the faces of Yu Xiatang and the others darkened.

"You little bastard, having eaten so much of our food, and now you repay kindness with ingratitude? The old man was blind to have let a beast like you into our house!"

Upon hearing that Hao Jian refused to treat the old man, Yu Zhixun became furiously red-faced, cursing venomously.

Hao Jian also turned back to look at him, his eyes cold as he said:

"As I said earlier, I planned to treat the old man, but you all hindered me at every turn, preferring to trust a quack doctor over me and even tried to drive me away. I have the heart to save, but you killed it. There's a saying, even a clay Bodhisattva has three parts temper, let alone a human being.

Just the fact that I disclosed the true nature of the old man's illness to you, you should be grateful for that alone; that's enough to compensate for the many years of meals I ate at your place."