The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 51 Black Mandala Toxin_1

Chapter 51: Chapter 51 Black Mandala Toxin_1

Zhang Xian cast a sidelong glance at Doctor Qi and said scornfully, "I’m sorry, our antiseptic medicine is not for display. If you want to take it back for research, pay first."

"Right, pay first." Zhu Wen chuckled.

"Hmm, I can buy, but isn’t thirty thousand way too expensive? Why don’t you just rob?" Doctor Qi said indignantly.

"Think it’s too pricey?" Zhu Wen frowned at Doctor Qi, "If you think it’s pricey, then don’t buy it!"

"You... let me go back and think about it." Doctor Qi hesitated for a moment, then turned around and left, his face darkened like the bottom of a pot.

The Humanity Clinic suddenly launched a miraculous antiseptic medicine, which has been highly praised by those who have used it, and he is very unhappy about it. If this continues, his clinic will inevitably be affected.

As for the miraculous antiseptic medicine, he was somewhat skeptical and wanted to buy some for research. If the antiseptic medicine is really that miraculous, he might be able to duplicate it.

At that time, with the fame of his clinic, he would certainly surpass the Humanity Clinic.

"Haha, I know you’re afraid of your wife and want to go home and discuss with her. It’s okay, I’ll wait for you here." Zhu Wen laughed loudly.

Doctor Qi almost fell flat on his face, after an unnatural twitch at the corner of his mouth, he quickened his pace. His wife is sturdy, and holds the financial power, he has no choice!

"Pfft..." Dong Qian couldn’t help but laugh at the comical sight of Doctor Qi.

Zhang Xian turned his head to look at Dong Qian and started laughing as well.

Dong Qian’s outfit today was very casual, her black hair was simply tied back with a scarf, her red cartoon short-sleeved t-shirt was paired with black denim shorts, black stockings wrapped around her long, fair legs, and she wore a pair of black high-top canvas shoes. Her youthful, fashionable, and energetic look, when paired with her sweet dimples on either side of the smile, was incredibly cute and pure.

Exquisite features, well-proportioned figure, pure temperament. No doubt, this girl is an exceptionally gorgeous beauty.

"You... Why are you looking at me like that?" Dong Qian shyly lowered her head, her heart pounding.

Zhang Xian came back to his senses, hurriedly turned his head away, and looked toward the entrance.

Zhu Wen watched the whole scene and chuckled, "Zhang Xian, I reckon that guy just wants to buy some antiseptic medicine to research if he can duplicate it."

"Hmm, but it’s impossible. Not to brag, but no one can duplicate my antiseptic medicine without certain abilities." Zhang Xian nodded his agreement, full of confidence.

In just a while, Doctor Qi returned.

Walking up to Zhu Wen, he shook the money in hand and said, "Exactly thirty thousand. Count it."

"Haha, don’t I trust you, Doctor Qi?" Zhu Wen took the money and pulled out a small packet of antiseptic medicine with a smile, "This is the antiseptic medicine. Hold it and don’t drop it on the floor."

"What the! Just... Just this little bit?" Doctor Qi was furious.

A package of Jin Chuang Medicine Powder as big as a baby’s palm, costs thirty thousand dollars? Was this guy scamming him or what?

"If you think it’s too expensive, you can just not buy. I’m not forcing you." Zhu Wen made to take back the antiseptic medicine.

"What do you think you’re doing?" Doctor Qi quickly grabbed the antiseptic medicine, holding it like a treasure.

Zhu Wen knew that Doctor Qi wouldn’t return the antiseptic medicine to him. He was just putting on a show. Seeing Doctor Qi’s nervous face, he couldn’t be more delighted.

Poor old Qi, who would have thought that you would have a day like this? Remember how you used to strut around, acting high and mighty?

He suddenly turned to look at Zhang Xian standing next to him. Ever since this young man came over, his clinic has started to liven up. Being the disciple of Master Gui really made him extraordinary.

"Help! Save us!" Suddenly, cries for help rang out and several middle-aged men ran into Humanity Clinic in a hurry.

The leading man was carrying an unconscious hulk, whose entire body was a strange dark color, much like an African.

"What happened?" Zhu Wen was surprised to see the dark man.

If they were in Africa, this skin color would be normal. But in Huaxia, especially for people of Han ethnicity, it’s impossible for their complexion to turn this dark. Clearly, this man was suffering from some rare illness.

Having been a doctor for so many years, he had never seen any disease show such symptoms, unless it was poisoning. But even with poisoning, how could it become so severe leading to the entire body becoming dark as charcoal?

"Does your clinic have a Divine Doctor?" The leading middle-aged man, carrying the big man, hurriedly asked in front of Zhu Wen and the others.

"You don’t have to rush, you can tell us about the patient slowly." Zhu Wen replied.

"Are you the Divine Doctor? I heard randomly that there is a Divine Doctor in your clinic, is it you?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Ahem..." Zhu Wen cleared his throat and said, "I’m not the Divine Doctor, but my friend here is. You can talk directly to this little divine doctor."

"You are the Divine Doctor?" The middle-aged man was surprised to see Zhang Xian.

If it were Zhu Wen, he might not doubt it. But Zhang Xian, who was only in his early twenties, being a divine doctor? Didn’t seem conceivable even if he started learning in his mother’s womb!

"Zhang Xian, what’s wrong with you? They’re asking you a question." Seeing Zhang Xian standing still, Zhu Wen nudged him.

Zhang Xian was staring at the hulk in black with glowing eyes. Startled by Zhu Wen’s push, he asked, "What?"

"Ugh..." the middle-aged man said, "I was asking if you’re the divine doctor, why were you zoning out? This is a life and death matter, my brother has been struggling with this illness for several days."

"That one, I can treat your older brother’s illness, it’s nothing serious, you can rest assured." Zhang Xian moved aside, "You first carry him in, he’ll be fine in a while."

"Do you really have a way?" The middle-aged man was unsure as he thought that the divine doctor in front of him looked too young.

"I don’t like being doubted." Zhang Xian pointed outside and said, "The door is behind you, if you don’t want treatment or don’t trust me, you can leave with your patient."

The middle-aged man frowned but didn’t leave immediately.

Seeing this, Doctor Qi on the side laughed coldly, "Little guy, arrogance comes with ability, don’t show off if you don’t have any."

"So you’re the competent one?" Zhang Xian looked at Doctor Qi with a smile.

"Are you also a doctor?" The middle-aged man turned and saw Doctor Qi in a white coat and immediately asked, "Could you tell what disease my brother has?"

Doctor Qi turned his head away, ignoring the middle-aged man. Although he was not a traditional Chinese doctor, he also knew the methods of observation, smelling, questioning and pulse checking. Just from looking at the patient’s initial symptoms, he had no intentions of diagnosing.

Symptoms like this, he had never heard or seen before, he didn’t want to embarrass himself.

"Zhang Xian, can you really cure him?"

"Or, why don’t you take a look at him again! I trust in your medical expertise."

Many neighbors followed curiously, some were quite familiar with Zhang Xian and were eager to see if he was really as rumored.

If indeed, as neighbors, claiming aches and pains in the future would be convenient and reassuring, right?

"If you trust me, carry the patient in." As Zhang Xian spoke, he turned and walked inside.

After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged man carrying the patient walked in.

Upon reaching a room, Zhang Xian rolled up his sleeves and instructed: "Put the patient on the bed and leave, without my permission, no one may enter. If anything goes wrong, I won’t be responsible."

The middle-aged man placed the hulking man on the bed and after a few words with Zhang Xian, he respectfully exited the room.

"Black Mandala, you seem to be in luck." Zhang Xian glanced at the hulking man on the bed, smirked, then took out the Golden Needle in preparation for treatment.

The hulking man on the bed didn’t suffer from some strange disease, but had come into contact with a poison named ’Black Mandala’. The man’s hand had been punctured, thus suffering from the chronic ’Black Mandala Poison’.

This kind of poison is highly potent, but it’s a slow-acting poison and won’t cause instantaneous death. In terms of its potency, not to mention a person, even if an elephant was affected, it’s certain death.

Moreover, this poison can perfectly merge with the human bloodstream. Without spiritual energy, it’s impossible to detect or eliminate this poison.

"You’re lucky to have me," Zhang Xian began flexing before quickly initiating the Golden Needle Acupuncture treatment while working together with his spiritual power to detoxify the patient.

For normal ailments, he wouldn’t need the needle. The previous uses were just to conceal his magical abilities. The Black Mandala poison is stubborn and given his current abilities, he had to use Golden Needle Acupuncture.

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Inside the clinic, several middle-aged men waited anxiously. They were the patient’s family and friends.

Doctor Qi had not left, sitting on a chair waiting and wanting to see if Zhang Xian could really cure this perplexing and unheard-of disease.

"Doctor Zhu, do you think Zhang Xian can do it?" One woman asked.

Other neighbors also looked at Zhu Wen, waiting for his reply. If they could acquaint a divine doctor, that would be like possessing protection.

"If he’s not sure, why would he take up the task?" Zhu Wen was confident.

Dong Qian also nodded, "Uncles and aunties, rest assured, Zhang Xian is really powerful. He will definitely cure the uncle. Originally, it was Zhang Xian who helped me with my scars."

"Really?" That woman asked.

Dong Qian smiled and nodded, "Of course, it’s hard to imagine how miraculous Zhang Xian’s skills are unless you’ve experienced it yourself."

"Hmph, you’re speaking so favorably of Zhang Xian, is he your boyfriend?" Doctor Qi turned his lips in dissatisfaction as he saw Dong Qian praise Zhang Xian excessively.

As the words came out, a few women surrounded Dong Qian, chirping away, seemingly a little sycophantic.

"Beauty, you’re so pretty, you must be Zhang Xian’s girlfriend, right?"

"Exactly! I think you two are quite compatible."

Dong Qian’s face flushed slightly, her shyness was like a blooming flower, pure and gorgeous.

However, this was only on the surface, she was extremely pleased inside. These aunties said she was quite compatible with Zhang Xian, was it true?

"Cough, cough..." Zhu Wen, not pleased with the women’s chatter, started coughing.

What did these women mean? Dong Qian and Zhang Xian were compatible? What about his granddaughter? It should be his granddaughter who was most suitable. Those two youngsters were in fact a pair of little enemies.

"Grandpa, I’m back!" At this moment, a shadow ran into the clinic.

Seeing many people inside, she momentarily froze. Then looking at Dong Qian asked, "Hey, why are you here again?"