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240: Chapter 240: True Qi Qigong Master 240: Chapter 240: True Qi Qigong Master With these fellow victims speaking out, those who had been detained quickly accepted their situation.

“Master, everyone has been clarified,” someone announced.

Zhao Guang nodded.

“Good, wait for a moment.

Once the matter inside is resolved, we’ll take them all back with us.”

“Okay, understood,” the people around nodded.

The newcomers, like quails, were now so mistrustful and timid that they dared not even speak up.

“Master, please take me as your disciple.

I won’t stand up unless you accept me,” begged another.

The young man suddenly knelt in front of Zhao Guang, prostrating himself, overwhelmed with emotion.

In this day and age, using such tactics to coerce someone seemed ludicrous to Zhao Guang.

He thought, even if you kneel to death, what does it have to do with me?

But with so many troubles now, he couldn’t allow this guy to disrupt the situation here.

“Stand up first, we can discuss that after the matter here is resolved.”

“Oh, I’m getting up,” the young man replied excitedly, bustling around, probably thinking Zhao Guang had already accepted him.

After all, as a revered figure, he wouldn’t easily go back on his word to save face.

Unfortunately, Zhao Guang never cared about saving face.

After this ordeal, they wouldn’t see him again.

Where would they go to find him?

It wasn’t long before the door was opened and several surgeons stepped out hesitantly, not daring to look Zhao Guang in the eyes.

They were surgeons here, but not professional ones.

“Did you connect everything?” Zhao Guang asked directly.

There had been three people operated on just today.

There were also two others from a few days ago.

Although they were still alive, Zhao Guang was powerless to find their organs.

He had to find replacements from the deceased to connect.

Whether they could survive was now up to fate.

Dead bodies were plentiful here; to not use them would have been a waste.

“We, we did connect them.

We could only do so much, the tools here are incomplete,” they replied.

Indeed, their tools were lacking.

They were proficient in removing organs, not reconnecting them.

Saving lives really wasn’t their expertise; just managing to reconnect was already quite the feat.

“Move aside, all of you are useless,” Zhao Guang disdainfully said.

If they had properly learned medicine, they wouldn’t just know the first half of the job, only capable of causing harm.

Moving forward, Zhao Guang looked at those still in agony and hopelessly wishing for a resolution.

“I don’t know if this will work, but you can at least try.

If it works, you may survive,” he stated casually.

The Combat Energy within Zhao Guang began to flow.

Suddenly, stretching out his hand, his palm erupted in a radiant light.

A group gathered at the door watched in shock.

Even the previous display of his distant strike technique hadn’t shocked them as much as this moment.

In the back of the crowd, some even pulled out their phones to capture the scene, never forgetting to record a video regardless of the circumstances.

Indeed, this was a Healing Technique, unmodified and thus in its original form.

Yet, the healing effect seemed to exceed Zhao Guang’s expectations.

The wounds stopped bleeding quickly, and the connected tissues began to heal automatically.

This Healing Technique was only supposed to stop bleeding for such severe injuries, yet it also showed healing properties.

Wait, could it be due to the high quality of his Combat Energy?

This Healing Technique now possessed significant true healing value.

Moments later, the individual’s wounds had almost completely disappeared.

Although Zhao Guang couldn’t make the wounds heal perfectly with his current abilities, leaving no scars, he could still save a life.

“How do you feel?” Zhao Guang asked the patient.

“I’m feeling much better, the pain is gone,” the man replied weakly, though he managed to get out of bed and take a few steps.

To those around, this seemed nothing short of miraculous.

“My God, is this a Holy Knight’s healing?” someone exclaimed.

“Impossible, this must be a Messenger sent by the Lord to save us, a sacred Angel,” a churchgoer exclaimed, drawing a cross on his chest and beginning to pray.

The young man who had knelt earlier looked dissatisfied, “What nonsense, my master is an Eastern Martial Artist, a Qi Gong Master.”

“So he’s a Qi Gong Master?

I didn’t think they really existed; I thought it was all a sham,” someone remarked.

“In the mountains, we have true Masters; in the palace, we have fools.

Now I know how to distinguish between them.

If anyone else claims to be a Qi Gong Master, I’ll ask them to produce light before I believe it,” the crowd murmured in the back.

Even those initially captivated were gradually recovering under the Aura of this Qi Gong Master.

With such a person by their side, what danger could possibly threaten them?

Zhao Guang, however, didn’t bother with that, focusing instead on treating each person.

As for the last two, even after treatment, they remained too weak to stand—after all, the past few days had been rough.

“I’ve done what I can, I can’t do much about any potential rejection issues, you’ll have to manage that on your own,” he said.

The two men looked gratefully at Zhao Guang.

Who could imagine, after losing their organs and waiting each day for death, how they felt?

Their bodies were hardly recognizable as human.

To have a glimpse of hope was already quite an achievement, and for that, they were thankful.

“Tie these people up, and make sure they supervise the others on the road.

If there are any issues, let them sort it out.

And make sure they don’t deceive you, they are living proof.”

“Master, should we call the police?” asked a pupil.

“No need, just find a few who can drive and head straight back home.

Calling the police is useless, we shouldn’t alert anyone.

Do you know the way back?

Are there enough drivers?”

“I can drive, I know the way,” a middle-aged man stepped forward.

“I can also drive.” “I can drive a bus.”

Zhao Guang counted the people, nodding silently, the number was sufficient.

“Alright, load everyone into the vehicles, and let’s head back soon.

Once we’re back home, everything will be fine.

Also, take all these documents as evidence of their misdeeds,” he instructed.

From those documents, Zhao Guang had seen that many large medical institutions were involved.

Perhaps this evidence wouldn’t be made public, but with it, surely those above could take significant action.

After all, if they caught such a grievance and did nothing, that would be utterly disappointing.

The young man was the most enthusiastic, hurrying others to transport both people and documents, checking and selecting vehicles afterward.

“Master, aren’t you coming with us?” he asked Zhao Guang.

“You go ahead, I still have some things to handle.

I’ll catch up later,” Zhao Guang wasn’t keen on accompanying them.