Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 309: Revised: 309 Mocking and Derision

Chapter 309: Revised: Chapter 309 Mocking and Derision

Wu Xiaoyu, who was treating Li Qianqian’s injury, heard his provocation, smiled slightly, and said, “I don’t like accepting disciples. If I manage to heal her, how about you call me daddy?”

The onlookers, hearing their bet, became even more interested and started egging them on, “Bet with him… Bet with him! Anyway, he can’t heal her!”

The man had just seen that Li Qianqian’s ankle was swollen and red, and had already determined that her injury was not light, at least a muscle strain.

How could a muscle strain be cured in no time? He was obviously bluffing. What was there to be afraid of?

“Alright! If you can’t heal her, you call me daddy, how about that?” The man sneered at Wu Xiaoyu and said.

Li Qianqian, seeing that Wu Xiaoyu was making a father-son bet with the man, enthusiastically shouted, “Bet with him… Bet with him…”

To Wu Xiaoyu, treating Li Qianqian’s muscle strain was as easy as using a giant knife to kill a chicken. He nodded and agreed, “Alright! That’s decided then!”

With Wu Xiaoyu’s current cultivation, as long as he infused some spiritual power into Li Qianqian’s ankle and activated it, her damaged muscle could instantly recover.

But to avoid appearing too exaggerated and to satisfy the onlookers, Wu Xiaoyu deliberately didn’t use spiritual power, only using traditional Chinese medical massage techniques.

Even so, the pain in Li Qianqian’s ankle disappeared, replaced by a warm, intoxicating feeling.

The curious onlookers, seeing Li Qianqian’s face full of enjoyment, became even more curious. “Is this massage really effective? Or are they just putting on a show together?”

The man, as a Western doctor deeply influenced by anatomy, absolutely did not believe that a mere massage could cure a muscle strain.

But Li Qianqian’s comfortable expression made him a bit worried. What if she and this guy were colluding to cheat him?

While he was worrying, he suddenly remembered the beautiful lady beside him. Dissatisfied with the self-proclaimed Divine Doctor, he stirred up trouble, saying:

“If a massage can heal a sprain, that would be unbelievable! You two girls are really something, how could you trust this charlatan?”

Mu Feiyan initially didn’t believe that Wu Xiaoyu could heal Li Qianqian, but seeing Li Qianqian’s face full of comfort, she couldn’t help but reevaluate herself.

Could she be too prejudiced against Wu Xiaoyu? Many famous doctors couldn’t cure her grandfather’s stubborn illness, but Wu Xiaoyu did. Was it really just a coincidence?

“Let’s wait and see! Didn’t you two make a bet?” Mu Feiyan said calmly.

Her attitude’s change made the doctor even more anxious. Could she also believe in this charlatan?

The onlookers, seeing Wu Xiaoyu still hadn’t finished, became a bit restless and started discussing among themselves, “It’s been five or six minutes, how come he’s still not done?”

A man, hearing this, impatiently said, “He’s stalling. Is he planning to massage for hours? Who has the time to watch him fool around?”

The man’s girlfriend, watching intently, excitedly tugged at his sleeve and said, “I’ve never seen traditional Chinese medicine before!”

A fashionably dressed middle-aged man, seeing the young girl interested in traditional Chinese medicine, couldn’t help but ridicule, “What nonsense Chinese medicine, it’s all a scam!”

“Last time I bought some tonics from a traditional medicine shop, spent over six hundred bucks, and it was useless. Later my daughter took it to a regular hospital for analysis; it turned out to be just grass roots and bird droppings!”

The middle-aged man’s words greatly pleased the doctor betting with Wu Xiaoyu. He turned back and said, “Brother, you’re absolutely right! This Chinese medicine is all a scam!”

“Their so-called medicines are just grass roots and insects, completely useless. Don’t buy them again. If you feel unwell, just go to a regular hospital.”

Seeing their lively discussion, Wu Xiaoyu released his hand, smiled at Li Qianqian, and said, “Alright! Try walking now.”

Hearing Wu Xiaoyu say the sprain was healed, the onlookers quickly fell silent and stared at Li Qianqian intently.

Li Qianqian stood up slowly, placed her sprained right foot on the ground, gradually applied more pressure, and, feeling no pain, was relieved, standing straight and walking around.

Seeing her step forward, the doctor’s heart sank. Why? Why was her foot better?

Her ankle was clearly swollen, and it got better after just a little massage? Impossible!

Impossible, there must be something fishy here! Could they have set this up just to make a fool out of him?

The curious onlookers in the shop, seeing Li Qianqian’s sprained right foot return to normal, able to walk briskly, were stunned.

What’s going on? She clearly sprained her ankle, it was swollen and red. Many people saw it; how can she suddenly walk now?

Seeing her foot completely healed, Li Qianqian jumped a few times and, feeling no discomfort, couldn’t help laughing, “Wu Xiaoyu, you really are something!”

Something? Is he really a Divine Doctor? Can traditional Chinese massage really cure a sprain? How is that possible?

Earlier someone said Chinese medicine was just grass roots and insects, now traditional Chinese medicine seems effective?

Mu Feiyan, seeing her cousin’s injury healed in such a short time, and it was just through massage, was also left staring at Wu Xiaoyu in awe.

Lively and bouncing, Li Qianqian ran to the doctor, smirked evilly, and asked, “Hey! Did you forget something?”

The dumbfounded doctor, seeing Li Qianqian running to him and questioning him, remembered the earlier bet, his face instantly darkening.

He had to call him… Daddy? How could that be! He, a dignified doctor, how could he stoop so low to call someone daddy?

The onlookers, who had been eagerly discussing the efficacy of traditional Chinese medicine, heard Li Qianqian’s words and turned their amused gazes to the doctor.

He did say earlier that if the young man could heal the girl’s sprain, he would call him daddy!

“I have something to do, I need to go!” The doctor, silent for a long time, hastily threw out an excuse and tried to leave.

But the eager onlookers, how could they let this good show slip by? They quickly formed a human wall, trapping the doctor in the middle.

“Make way… make way… I have patients waiting for me in my clinic! If their condition is delayed, can you bear the responsibility?” The doctor, seeing their resolution to watch the show, quickly used his patients as an excuse.

However, the onlookers were not fools, “If your clinic really had urgent patients, would you still be here making bets with people?”

Seeing he couldn’t escape, Wu Xiaoyu went up, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile, “Son, where are you going? Why aren’t you saying goodbye to your daddy?”

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter. The laughter in the ice cream shop attracted the attention of passersby, who started entering the shop to see what was happening.

The doctor, seeing more and more onlookers, felt both embarrassed and panicked. If someone familiar saw this, he’d be utterly humiliated!

“You… you don’t push things too far! I admit that Chinese medicine is useful… Alright? Now let them let me go…” the doctor frantically agreed.

You admit Chinese medicine is useful? Who the hell are you? Does Chinese medicine need your acknowledgment?

Wu Xiaoyu forcefully pinched the doctor’s shoulder blade, making him feel excruciating pain, and he couldn’t help but scream, “Ah… it hurts…”