Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1037 - 1035: The One You Should Thank Isn’t Me, It’s Lin Fan...

"This, this is?!"

Old Hua was so shocked he couldn't speak.

Mo Chen was puzzled and asked, "Old Hua?"

"Is this the Heart-eating Vine?! Where, where did you get it from?! How do you have this thing?!"

Old Hua was shocked, his eyes wide open in disbelief!

As the top healer of the Sumeru Continent, he couldn't possibly not recognize the Heart-eating Vine, and naturally knew its rarity.

If an ordinary person were to obtain half an inch, they would be set for life!

He searched far and wide, exhausting his efforts, and only managed to collect three inches.

Yet Lin Fan casually pulled out a large handful from his bosom!

He couldn't help but take two steps forward, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets, not just shocked, but also filled with envy.

Old Hua stared blankly at the Heart-eating Vine, involuntarily swallowing his saliva.

Liu Xi was also stunned, his face unusually pale.

He never expected a nobody to be hiding the absolute wonder of medicinal treasures, the Heart-eating Vine.

Just moments ago, he had arrogantly spoken ill of Lin Fan in front of a hundred thousand guests, only to be caught off guard.

Fortunately, among the hundreds of thousands of guests, very few knew the true value of the Heart-eating Vine, saving him a bit of face.

"Master... this... how can this be? He's just a Third Rank Saint Emperor, how can he have the Heart-eating Vine?"

Old Hua was speechless, his eyes filled with shock.

With no response, Liu Xi could only mutter to himself, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. This guy must have stolen it from somewhere! He must have! So despicable! Hiding such good things, only to bring them out when someone is on the brink of death, utterly vicious! Bah! Garbage is still garbage, how can he even compare to my master. My master is a healer with a benevolent heart..."

"Shut up."

Liu Xi wanted to praise more, but was cut off by Old Hua and could only close his mouth reluctantly.

His heart was filled with resentment. If those Heart-eating Vines were his, how great it would be! But even his master couldn't find any trace of the Heart-eating Vine, let alone himself.

Suddenly!

An idea flashed through Liu Xi's mind.

Who said it couldn't be found?! Isn't there a large amount right in front of him?!

Searched high and low, only to find it with little effort.

His eyes twinkled, harboring wicked thoughts.

After all, Lin Fan, this Third Rank Saint Emperor, this useless ant, truly doesn't deserve to possess such rare treasures. It's a waste in his hands. Better to acquire it and present it to his master, signaling a swift rise to prominence.

He gave a charmingly sly smile, having made up his mind.

Lin Fan had all his attention focused on Jing Niang, completely ignoring the uproar behind him.

He broke off a section of the Heart-eating Vine, placed it in his left palm, and then covered it with his right hand.

Spiritual power surged, overwhelming!

The temperature in his palm suddenly rose, radiating bright light.

Half a breath.

White wisps of smoke emerged from the gaps between his palms.

The main hall was instantly filled with a medicinal fragrance.

Lin Fan opened his palm to reveal the Heart-eating Vine had turned into a white powder. He carefully poured the powder into Jing Niang's mouth and shouted.

"Water!"

A nearby attendant hurriedly handed over water.

"Let me do it."

Mo Chen, who had unknowingly come to Lin Fan's side, took the water.

"Tell me what to do next."

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Madam's toxicity has attacked her heart. I can only use poison to combat poison right now. The Heart-eating Vine is very potent and is an excellent antidote. However, given Madam's critical condition, I used a large amount... after administering the water, one must channel spiritual power to intensify the poisonous properties of the Heart-eating Vine, spreading it throughout her body. Do not withdraw until there is improvement."

Mo Chen paused, wondering how much spiritual power that would require?!

Though it was irrelevant to him since it was his wife he was saving.

But if he didn't step in, the spiritual power required would be Lin Fan's!

They were not kin, no ties or obligations; he had no reason to help.

Mo Chen's gaze toward Lin Fan subtly transformed.

"Clan Leader, please act quickly."

"Oh... okay!"

The power of a Middle Heavenly Venerate at the Eighth Layer, so terrifying!

Lin Fan just stood by the side, yet he could feel the tidal wave of power assaulting him, nearly knocking him over!

If this force was directed at him, he would surely meet his end.

Moreover, if he were the one treating Jing Niang, it would drain his spiritual power considerably. However, for Mo Chen, it was merely a flick of his finger.

One breath.

Two breaths.

...

"Cough! Cough, cough!"

Jing Niang suddenly coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood that splattered all over Mo Chen.

"Jing Niang?!"

Mo Chen was distracted.

"Don't move! This moment is critical!"

Lin Fan urgently shouted.

Mo Chen's heart trembled, filled with sorrow and hesitation.

Jing Niang continued to cough lightly, blood trickling from the corners of her mouth, her eyelids fluttering as if enduring endless torment.

Yet Lin Fan insisted he shouldn't move, shouldn't lose focus!

How... how could he...

Hoo—

Hoo—

Mo Chen took two deep breaths, decisively closed his eyes.

Not seeing, not listening.

He chose to trust Lin Fan!

"Pff!"

Jing Niang spit out another mouthful of blood, this time directly onto Mo Chen's face.

Mo Chen's heart gave a slight shudder.

His face was sticky, the metallic smell overwhelming, yet he remained immobile, suppressing the impulse within.

Suddenly.

He felt Jing Niang's tremors subside, her breathing stabilizing, her vital signs returning to normal.

Only then did he slowly open his eyes.

To see Jing Niang's originally pallid face regain its rosy hue, her expression peaceful as if in deep sleep.

"Lin... Lord Lin?!"

"Clan Leader, you can withdraw your power now. Madam has passed the critical stage, she just needs to rest well. Remember, no more potent drugs whatsoever."

Old Hua felt like a bolt of lightning had struck his body, his footing inexplicably staggering.

Jing Niang's illness... was actually cured by Lin Fan, this Third Rank Saint Emperor!

At this moment, he didn't feel disgraced, but rather utterly astonished.

He paused for two seconds.

Then his figure suddenly moved!

The slow, pompous Old Hua suddenly briskly moved, full of urgency.

"Old Hua?" Mo Chen was about to inquire.

Only to see Old Hua squat down and check Jing Niang's pulse.

His brows furrowed, eyes as deep as a pond.

He remained silent for a full ten breaths!

Hoo... hoo...

Old Hua exhaled a weary breath.

"Congratulations Clan Leader Mo, the Madam's body is fine and stable, her life is saved!"

His voice trembled, not knowing if it was out of jealousy, shock, or anger.

"Haha! Haha!" Mo Chen laughed aloud, venting the pent-up frustration held within his heart. "With your assurance, Old Hua, I'm relieved! Truly thank you..."

Old Hua raised a hand to interrupt Mo Chen.

"No need to thank me, you should thank someone else."

He looked at Lin Fan with a complex expression, filled with mixed emotions.

Involuntarily, his gaze drifted toward Lin Fan's chest, full of envy and bitterness.

"Young Master Lin! It's thanks to you! If it weren't for you! I really..."

"Clan Leader overpraises. If Old Hua hadn't given a timely warning, we wouldn't have known about Jing Niang's condition. To show my gratitude, I want to give Old Hua something."

Lin Fan had long noticed Old Hua's expression.

He didn't wish to attract envy, especially from the Sumeru Continent's foremost healer.

Since he had an abundance of Heart-eating Vines, he didn't mind parting with a portion.

He smiled gently, pulling out another large handful of Heart-eating Vines from his bosom.

Old Hua's mind went blank with a buzzing noise.

But his eyes had already started to twinkle!