Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 246 - 244 - Will You Not Apologize to Elder Ren! (First Addition! Seeking Recommendation Tickets!)_1

Chapter 246: Chapter 244 - Will You Not Apologize to Elder Ren! (First Addition! Seeking Recommendation Tickets!)_1

"If neither of us recognizes the other, why should I treat the illness?"

Even Xu Shihan was startled by Ren Feifan’s harsh words. The person he was talking to was, after all, the President of the Jiangnan Province Chinese Medicine Association, with influential connections. Getting on good terms with him would undeniably bring benefits to Ren Feifan. In the future, if he ran into trouble in Jiangnan University or throughout Jiangnan Province, having such connection would serve as an amulet.

However, Ren Feifan didn’t care in the slightest.

He had his own plans. There were countless sufferers in the world he could save, but he wouldn’t possibly save all of them. Even though Old Huang’s friend was critically ill, it would be more appropriate for the patient’s direct relatives to invite him rather than Old Huang.

Nor did he overlook that despite Old Huang’s apparent respectfulness, there was still a trace of arrogance in his words. Otherwise, he would have invited Ren Feifan to consult the case on his own instead of jointly.

So Ren Feifan flatly refused.

Old Huang stared at Ren Feifan, feeling extremely perplexed. Unless his old friend had continuously praised the young man’s miraculous medical skills, he would never resort to begging. Though unclear about Ren Feifan’s actual medical abilities, he felt his character was deficient.

Finally, Old Huang sighed and said, "It seems that I have been bothering you."

Seeing the deference in his master’s tone, the young man beside Old Huang felt wronged. His master had humbled himself so much, yet this person was still indifferent!

What on earth?

Feeling the hostility in someone’s gaze, Ren Feifan glanced at the young man and said indifferently, "It seems you have quite a few objections to me?"

If Ren Feifan had stayed quiet, the young man might have held back. However, when Ren Feifan started to speak, the young man fumed, "What the hell are you made of, who do you think you are? With your half-baked medical skills, you aim to treat illness? I bet you do not even know how to use acupuncture to save people! My grandpa invited you merely to save your face, don’t lose it while you’re at it!"

"Xingcheng! Silence!" Old Huang shouted unceremoniously. Although he hadn’t witnessed Ren Feifan’s true medical skills, considering the way his friend had praised this person, he must undoubtedly possess exceptional capabilities. His disciple’s rudeness was unexpected, but he knew his disciple meant well.

Ren Feifan indifferently tapped his fingers on the table, then sneered, flicking a silver needle with his finger.

The young man, Ding Xingcheng, only felt a slight itch in his neck. The next second, when he tried to speak, he found that he couldn’t make a sound. He stared wide-eyed at Ren Feifan, who sat before him calmly.

With a sudden frosty expression, Ren Feifan looked at the silent young man and said coldly, "I’m sorry, I can’t use acupuncture to save people, but I can use it to kill."

Old Huang was taken aback. He hadn’t grasped Ren Feifan’s meaning immediately, but when he looked at Ding Xingcheng, he realized something was wrong.

"Xingcheng, what’s wrong with you?"

The young man hurriedly pointed at his own mouth, opened it, and waved his hand, indicating that he couldn’t speak.

Old Huang quickly understood, his brows furrowed. He grabbed the young man’s wrist with his old hand, closed his eyes, and started to take his pulse.

After a while, Old Huang’s eyes suddenly shot open, his face changing dramatically as he searched the young man’s body for the silver needle.

When his sight landed on the trembling silver needle at his disciple’s neck, he swiftly pulled it out without hesitation, then looked at Ren Feifan somberly.

His sight had been on Ren Feifan since before his disciple had been affected, but he’d not seen him needle at all!

Yet with just one needle, the opponent had directly muted his disciple’s dumb acupoint!

What’s more, they were sitting so far apart!

Old Huang’s face turned pale as he thought to himself, "Muting an acupoint with a silver needle from a meter away, this is a profound skill. Who in the world can still do it? And this young man who is only in his twenties has such a profound mastery in acupuncture! How could this be? Even if he started studying acupuncture from the womb, it can’t be possible!"

Old Huang turned pale, trembling with fear as he looked at the young man before him, astonished.

After a while, he composed himself and said to his disciple beside him, "I’ve removed the silver needle from your dumb acupoint. You can speak now."

But the next second, his disciple, who’d just had the needle removed, pointed at his throat, sweat pouring out as he still couldn’t speak.

"Huh? You still can’t speak? But how?" Old Huang sensed something unusual.

The young man nodded frantically, his face looking ashen.

Just then, a faint voice came forth:

"If I want a dog to shut up, it won’t bark for the rest of its life. Do you understand?"

Ren Feifan raised an eyebrow, poured a cup of tea, and finished it in one gulp.

Both Old Huang and the young man turned their gaze on Ren Feifan at the same time. The young man was instantly covered in sweat, not from heat, but from fear.

What kind of person have I pissed off!

"Senior, my ignorant disciple has no manners. I beg for your mercy!"

Old Huang looked fearfully and in awe at the young man in front of him. He tried to suppress his shock, speaking very cautiously.

After that, he immediately glared at his disciple, scolding, "Why don’t you apologize to Master Ren!"

Unconsciously, Old Huang had changed his address from "Master" to "Senior".

In the world of Chinese medicine, the use of "Master" is often amongst peers.

Calling someone "Senior", however, is the truly respected address in the Medical Path!

"I was ignorant and disrespected you earlier, but I hope you will not take it to heart and forgive me."

Old Huang pleaded once again. If Ren Feifan were an ordinary medical expert, his status as the President of the Jiangnan Province Chinese Medicine Association would not require him to do so.

But this time, he never expected the person in front of him to be the legendary medical saint who can mute an acupoint with a silver needle from one meter away!

Under any circumstances, such a person must not be offended!

Moreover, since he has already achieved such a level at a young age, how about his master!

The thought was nothing short of terrifying!

Someone of that caliber, immeasurably valuable, must not be offended.

But despite all he had said, Ren Feifan showed no response, but sipped his tea leisurely, as if unrelated to the whole incident in the box.

Looking at him, Xu Shihan’s eyes sparkled. She realized that she still had underestimated Ren Feifan.

This Ren Feifan always brought her unexpected surprises.

In all of Jiangnan Province, probably only Ren Feifan could be treated with such deference by Old Huang!

If word got out, the big shots would never believe it!

Suddenly remember, Old Huang, who knew that Ren Feifan liked special jade, hurriedly brought over a brocade box from a chest, opened it carefully and presented it to Ren Feifan.

"Senior, this is my disciple’s apology."

Ren Feifan’s look then softened. He placed down his tea cup and looked at the Brocade Box in front of him.

But the moment his sight fell on the white jade stone in the brocade box, his face lit up instantly!

It truly was an Energy Baryte! Moreover, it is the purest batch of Energy Baryte that Ren Feifan has ever got.

What a great piece of treasure!

(I still keep my promise to update four Chapters today. Writing 10,000 words daily as a lone writer is pretty dedicated, right? Asking for recommendation votes! Asking for recommendation votes!)