Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 372: You’re not good at this either

Chapter 372: Chapter 372: You’re not good at this either

Qi Shuzhu stomped her feet anxiously, "Dad, what are you talking about!"

"This is men’s business, don’t you say a word," Qi Shanghai said coldly.

Chen Dashan stared unblinkingly at the old man, gauging his complexion, he had at most fifteen seconds left.

Seeing that Chen Dashan remained unmoved, Song Shiwei finally couldn’t take it anymore, "Chen..."

Before he could vent, Chen Dashan held up a finger and hissed, "Shush."

"Humph, can’t play the game, don’t pretend to be insane here," Divine Doctor Sun said mockingly.

Chen Dashan extended his hand, counting down word by word, "5, 4..."

Everyone was taken aback, not knowing what Chen Dashan was up to.

At the count of one, the old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

The bright red blood stained the whole bed red.

"Dad!" Qi Shanghai exclaimed in shock.

Song Shiwei and Divine Doctor Sun’s faces changed dramatically.

The old man’s complexion turned waxen at a visible rate, he gasped for breath and collapsed.

"How, how could this be, what, what’s going on?" Song Shiwei panicked.

Divine Doctor Sun was beside himself with urgency, "There’s no problem, I followed the prescription, it couldn’t be wrong, how could this happen."

Qi Shanghai’s expression turned dark enough to drip water, he turned to Divine Doctor Sun, "Divine Doctor Sun, can you explain what exactly is going on, why is my father like this!"

Divine Doctor Sun was so scared he was at a loss, "I, I don’t know either, the prescription is not wrong, and the medicine produced is also correct, as for why it turned out this way, I have no idea!"

"You don’t know either?" Qi Shanghai’s voice became even colder.

"I, I, I really don’t know! Mr. Qi, here’s the prescription, there’s nothing wrong with it!" Divine Doctor Sun hurriedly pulled out the prescription and handed it to Qi Shanghai.

Qi Shanghai’s hand trembled as he held the prescription.

Chen Dashan stepped forward, pushed Qi Shanghai aside, and said, "Uncle Qi, let me do it."

"You..." Qi Shanghai was startled.

Chen Dashan smiled and said, "I know Uncle doesn’t believe in me, but given the current situation, is there a better option than me?"

Qi Shanghai quickly waved his hand, the situation now was exactly as Chen Dashan had described earlier, deep down he had already started to believe in Chen Dashan.

"No, I didn’t mean that, Mr. Chen, please help," Qi Shanghai said sincerely.

Chen Dashan approached Divine Doctor Sun, smiling, "Divine Doctor Sun, could you step back a bit?"

Divine Doctor Sun’s face turned ashen and he moved back.

Chen Dashan grabbed the old man’s wrist, his pulse was still there but extremely erratic, and there were multiple blockages in his blood vessels.

Due to the intake of Yellow Lotus Essence, the previous toxin collided with the Yellow Lotus Essence and exploded, now the toxin had spread throughout his organs.

It was even beginning to invade his heart, and if the toxin infiltrated the heart, even if the old man was saved, he would likely have irreversible complications.

Chen Dashan took out a set of silver needles and pierced them into different areas of the old man’s body.

The moment the needles were inserted, the old man’s body shook, showing a clear reaction.

Qi Shanghai clenched his fists, his face full of worry.

Qi Shuzhu was also looking on nervously, not daring to speak.

Divine Doctor Sun, seeing that no one was looking at him, took a step back, ready to run away.

Sensing something amiss behind him, Chen Dashan shifted back to block his path.

Divine Doctor Sun was close to tears, completely trapped with no way out.

Chen Dashan infused True Qi into the old man’s body, and as the True Qi flowed in, it clashed with the blood vessels, encapsulating the toxin and accumulating it all at the Dantian.

The toxins from the organs were being absorbed by the influx of True Qi and gradually completely drawn out.

In no time at all, the old man’s belly swelled up high, resembling a balloon.

Qi Shanghai was stunned, dumbfounded by the scene unfolding before him.

Shuzhu covered her mouth in fear and closed her eyes, not daring to look, terrified that the old gentleman’s stomach would explode the next second.

A moment later, Chen Dashan stopped, "It’s done."

"Done?" Qi Shanghai was somewhat puzzled.

"Mr. Chen, why doesn’t my father show any signs of waking up?"

Chen Dashan smiled and said, "The time isn’t right yet. What’s your endurance like, all of you?"

Qi Shanghai said confidently, "I’ve faced all sorts of challenges; my endurance is quite alright."

"I can’t handle it, I don’t have much endurance, I’m going out first!" Divine Doctor Sun took the opportunity to hastily speak up.

Chen Dashan grabbed him, "You can’t handle it, so you stay right here with me."

Song Shiwei didn’t want to lose face in front of Shuzhu, so he adjusted his clothes and said, "Of course, I don’t have a problem either!"

"I don’t have a problem as well."

Chen Dashan glanced at Shuzhu and said, "The scene that’s about to unfold is somewhat unbearable to look at; you should leave first."

"But I..."

"Listen to me." The voice of Chen Dashan was a touch gentler.

Shuzhu’s face turned a slight red, she murmured an agreement and left.

Qi Shanghai of course noticed the unusual bond between the two, but decided to pretend not to see.

"What’s next?"

Chen Dashan hummed in response and walked over to the old gentleman’s side.

He pulled out all the silver needles on his body, "Everyone, remember to hold your breath."

Chen Dashan raised the silver needle and thrust it into the old gentleman’s stomach.

Of course, he wasn’t blindly stabbing; each needle corresponded to a specific acupoint.

Pffft!

A prolonged sound of gas escaping could be clearly heard as the old gentleman let out a very long fart!

"There’s a toilet seat below, right?"

Qi Shanghai didn’t understand why Chen Dashan asked this question but he still nodded, "Yes!"

Pffft! Bang...

In an instant, gas and substances were expelled altogether.

The emitted gases were poisonous, and most of the excreted substances were toxins.

Suddenly, Qi Shanghai understood what Chen Dashan meant when he asked about their endurance.

Who could bear such a scene?

The entire room was filled with foul odors.

Gag!

Song Shiwei finally couldn’t bear it anymore, he vomited outright, with tears streaming down his face.

He hurriedly ran toward the door, planning to escape.

Chen Dashan sneered, and with a flick, a silver needle shot out, firmly locking the door.

He had the Qi Condensing Technique and didn’t need to breathe, so of course, he couldn’t smell the odor.

Song Shiwei couldn’t escape; his entire being was not well, stuck in a corner, covering his nose tightly.

He had never endured such torture; it was sheer torment.

Even the weathered Divine Doctor Sun, who had seen his share of storms, couldn’t withstand this scene. Being the closest to the old gentleman, he was getting the full brunt of the stench.

"Let me out, let me out! Quick, it’s toxic!" Divine Doctor Sun’s face turned red as he kept shouting.

Chen Dashan didn’t say a word. After a short while, he finally opened the window.

Qi Shanghai, who had been holding his breath, could finally breathe.