Returning From The Xianxia World

"Before you say anything to others, look at you first!" - said angrily to Xu Daeh while staring at the doctors.

"Do you blush like crayfish right away? Each of you here is over thirty years old, and the total age is five hundred to six hundred! And you still have the nerve to scream like that! From now on, everybody keeps their mouths shut in my presence, and if anyone dares to talk, they'll leave the hospital immediately!"

All the doctors understood how furious Xu Daehu was and none of them dared to say another word.

"I'm sorry I made a joke of myself!" - Xu Daehu looked at Xiao Fan with a stone face.

"That's okay!" - Xiao Fan's answer was indifferent.

"Answer me, why do you intend to keep Murong Yu alive?" - and Xu Daehu said, "A strange shine flashed through his eyes.

"I said you wouldn't understand!" - Xiao Fang still answered calmly.

I'm not the best doctor in China, but I still have to be reckoned with!" - Xu Daehu said in a c.h.e.s.ty voice.

"If you detail your medical theory, why can't I understand it?"

Xiao Fan looked Xu Daehu in the eyes, but he didn't want to rant again for long. Then he looked into Murong Xun's constantly changing face and said: "Now the deciding vote is yours. If you trust me, then Murong Yu will have a chance to be saved, if not, then there is nothing I can do, then Murong Yu's death will be out of my hands! I give you three minutes, when they are over, you must give me an answer whether you will let me help or not.

Xu Daehu has a vein on her forehead with anger.

Murong Xun looked first at Xiao Fan and then at Xu Daehu. Although he had previously been distinguished by his wisdom, now that he had to make a choice, he was bound in terrible indecision and torment.

Who should I trust?

Although Xiao Fan had just said that he could be trusted, it would be wise, but for a while Murong Xun still hesitated to choose what to say.

And all the eyes of the people standing around were on Murong Xun, wanting to know what he would eventually choose.

"I... I think we should trust the old doctor after all!" - said Zhou Qing standing next to me.

In indecision, she looked at Xiao Fan, then turned to Murong Xun and added: "Although I think there's some truth in this young man's words, but... but I don't think we can take any chances after all."

Murong Xun continued to remain silent.

"Xiao Fan, did you just say that the poison in Yu's body is a toxin made up of seven insects and seven herbs, and that the antidote from bear bile will not work, but will lead to more intoxication and death of Yu? Is it true or is it a lie?" - In a leadish tone, Linh Yueeru suddenly asked.

Xiao Fang looked at her, but didn't answer.

"Toxin from seven insects and seven herbs? If you use the antidote of bear bile, are you sure Yu will die?" - Xu Daehu's face expressed complete distrust.

"Young man, those words and terms that you used I can't understand. They sound like film fiction. Are you sure you're not kidding us?"

"He has definitely read fantastic novels and can't tell fiction from reality anymore!" - dumped with a sneer by one of the rather young doctors.

"Have you already forgotten what I said?" - Xu Daehu turned sharply and looked at the young doctor coldly.

The young doctor immediately turned pale and lowered his head low, not daring to say anything back.

Xiao Fang sighed, shook his head and turned around, intending to go to the exit.

Murong Yu's life is now in the hands of fate.

But as Xiao Fan turned, Murong Xun finally spoke: "Well, I believe you. I trust Yu to you."

"Are you crazy?" - without believing her ears, Zhou Qing screamed and immediately grabbed Murong Xun's hand.

Xu Daehu and the other doctors were shocked to see Murong Xun.

After that, Xiao Fan's steps stopped.