Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 731 - 731 730 The heart of the benevolent

731: 730: The heart of the benevolent 731: 730: The heart of the benevolent “Girl, I truly have no other way, if there were a way, how could I not help?

That’s enough, let go, I still have urgent matters in the next city.”

“Divine Doctor Zhong, you said if we gathered ten thousand Immortal Stones you would help, now that you have collected the stones, you say you can’t cure it, what should I do?”

Wow!

Such people exist, could he be a fraud?

The old man was livid; he had some medical skill but was far from proficient.

His medical path had been severed long ago.

He was purely fabricating lies, and sure enough, someone was duped.

But now, in front of so many people, he obviously couldn’t admit to deceiving the girl.

So he went on, “Girl, don’t talk nonsense.

Whether or not I helped, and whether the treatment worked, there’s nothing I can do.

I have done my best, you can’t force me on this, right?

You can’t turn this around on me.”

The immortals watching the girl suddenly saw the situation flip.

Who was right and who was wrong in this case was becoming quite interesting.

“Divine Doctor, you promised a cure.”

“In this world, even doctors wouldn’t dare guarantee a cure, don’t make things up.

You were so agreeable when you asked for treatment, and now that it’s not cured, you bring up the Immortal Stones?

That’s not honorable, girl.

Considering your youth, I won’t take this any further; just go home and take care of your family.” With that, he flicked the girl off and leaped into the transmission array.

A flash of white light, and he was gone without a trace.

Wu—

The girl cried bitterly.

She found it unbearable that these people believed the old man but not her.

Under the disdainful gazes of everyone, she walked down the mountain.

The luxury of the Immortal Boat was beyond her reach.

Enduring everyone’s finger-pointing made her incredibly uncomfortable, but what could she do?

She was just a mere ordinary immortal.

She sighed at the unfairness of fate and resigned herself to it.

Remembering how she had gathered the Immortal Stones only to be deceived, her heart was in profound pain.

The next moment, she fell towards the base of the mountain.

A hand caught her.

She was as frail as kindling—a state worse than even the ordinary humans on Earth.

Pitiful.

These days, it was rare to see someone nosing into others’ business, not fearing they might be blamed.

Much of the crowd wanted to enjoy the spectacle, and some wanted to help, but they all stopped short.

The primary reason was that the girl wasn’t exceptional-looking, and her circumstances looked dire—they feared bad luck might rub off on them.

However, when Tang Feng embraced the girl, many faces heated up a little.

It was indeed rare to see such helpful joy in the Immortal Realm.

They had seen plenty of ‘heal thyself only to bring harm’ though.

Tang Feng held the girl as they boarded the Immortal Boat, paid the fare, and the crowd said nothing.

After all, they looked down on the girl; a common immortal was worthless in their eyes.

Nobody bothering them was for the best.

After Tang Feng revived the girl, she was dazed for a long while.

Seeing herself on the Immortal Boat, she became somewhat afraid, as she couldn’t afford it.

Tang Feng quickly reassured her, “Don’t be nervous, it’s alright now.”

“Thank you, Brother Tang.” The girl’s eyes were clear, showing her intelligence.

However, at that moment they were slightly swollen and somewhat sorrowful.

Being unable to save a loved one was nothing short of a disaster for her.

Immortals don’t usually fall ill, but once they do, it’s difficult to cure, considering even an Immortal Body could be invaded, which is incredibly potent.

Of course, an Immortal Body doesn’t fall ill easily; instead, there are more injuries.

Taking Shuang City as an example, the injured had reached nearly a million.

Shuang City and Lieyan City were at war year-round, with countless dead or injured.

After receiving some compensation, these injured were left to their fates.

Some were healed using Immortal Elixirs, while others just quietly died.

Participating in the war was voluntary; no one was coerced because only through battle could they advance themselves and earn Immortal Stones faster, ensuring their future cultivation.

Of course, once you joined the war, your life was in the hands of fate.

Currently, there were several ways to earn Immortal Stones.

One was to join the war as an Immortal Soldier; as long as you didn’t die, you earned Immortal Stones daily.

Another way was to possibly join an Immortal Mercenary organization, hunting Immortal Beasts in exchange for resources of value.

The third was doing business, and what business depended on the individual’s vision and prowess to scale it.

In any case, the options were pretty similar, but one thing was for sure: the avenues to earn Immortal Stones weren’t many, unless one owned a mine, which was impossible.

Wushuang City and Lieyan City were constantly at odds over the mines, and to this day, neither could best the other.

An Immortal Mine meant something they all understood clearly; without power, having a vast territory in the Immortal Realm was useless.

Resources determined everything.

Power determined everything.

The inspiring Purple Extreme Immortal Domain stirred every cell in Tang Feng’s body as he listened to the tales of the battlefield.

“Brother Tang, can you help me see my mother?” The woman’s name was Yimei, a very pleasing name.

She also had a pure and innocent appearance, like the ‘girl-next-door’ kind of girl.

For her family, she had set aside her pride, but what she received in return made one feel even more heartbroken.

Tang Feng’s appearance reignited her confidence; she had to try everything possible, just in case it worked.

“Yimei, don’t overthink it; I’ll go with you.”

“Thank you, Brother Tang, I don’t know how to thank you.”

“In the future, you should also be grateful and help those in need,” Tang Feng smiled and said.

“Yes, I will.” The woman’s mood brightened, and Tang Feng tried to tell her some interesting stories.

Upon arriving in the city, the woman could hardly wait to take Tang Feng to her home.

After walking a long distance, they finally arrived at a small courtyard.

The ground was very clean; the woman scored full marks in household management.

“Brother Tang, my mom is inside.” The woman called out to Tang Feng joyfully, waiting by boiling water on the side.

The woman was deeply ill.

It was no wonder the old man had fled.

It seemed almost impossible to cure.

“Thank you, young master.” After some treatment, the woman’s complexion improved significantly, and a glimmer of vitality could be seen in her eyes.

From her appearance, this woman was probably not simple.

Her illness wasn’t natural but was inflicted; normally, such a gentle woman should have been taken care of, yet —

Time had taken away too much.

“Big sister, you’re lucky to have a good daughter.

There’s something I want to discuss with you,” Tang Feng intended to help them.

“Please speak.” The woman shifted her body slightly as she spoke.

“I’m planning to open a Trading House here in the city, and I intend to let Xiao Mei manage it.

Once you’re awake, you’ll be in charge.

What do you think?” Tang Feng asked.

“But Xiao Mei and I can’t do anything.”

“It’s very simple.

I just don’t trust others, so I want you to manage it,” Tang Feng explained.

“Aren’t you afraid that we’ll mess it up?”

“Not afraid.

It won’t be messed up.

You’ll understand later.

By the way, the needling procedure needs to be done three times, and next time it might go deeper.

Big sister, you should prepare yourself mentally.” Tang Feng finished speaking and left without noticing that the other’s face had turned red as fire.

“Xiao Mei, take good care of your mom.

I’ll come again tomorrow.” Tang Feng gently patted Yimei, sighed in his heart, as some things might be her last ordeal in life.

“Brother Tang, are you leaving?”

“Yes, I’m leaving now.

I’ll come back this evening.

Take good care of your mom at home.

She might have some reactions later; just wash her body after that will be fine.” Tang Feng left, and Yimei watched reluctantly until his figure disappeared completely.

Will he really come back?