The Urban Medical Martial Immortal-Chapter 1617 - 1609: Failing to Recognize Each Other Face to Face
We’re ignorant?
Lee Kang and Zhang Weimin opened their mouths, eyes filled with anger and hearts feeling stifled.
But facing Mo Chen, they couldn’t act out.
At this moment, they both felt something amiss.
"Master Mo, what’s really going on with Lin Tian..."
Zhang Weimin asked nervously in a low voice.
Beside him, Lee Kang couldn’t help but perk up his ears.
Ning Hanyan had been somewhat bewildered for a while.
She looked at Mo Chen, wanting to know what was going on with Lin Tian now.
"Hmph! What’s going on? You only need to know that even if Divine Doctor Jiang comes, he must respectfully perform the courtesy of a junior in front of Mr. Lin!"
Mo Chen glared fiercely at the two, gritting his teeth and said in a low voice: "Compared to Divine Doctor Jiang, Mr. Lin’s medical skill level is many times better! Who are you to speak? To call you frogs at the bottom of a well would be too kind!"
What!
Divine Doctor Jiang giving him the courtesy of a junior?
And the medical skills are at a much higher level?
Lee Kang and Zhang Weimin were dumbfounded.
Ning Hanyan’s family was also wide-eyed, looking bewildered.
"Master Mo, are you joking? With him looking like a worthless fool..."
Holding his abdomen painfully, Lee Jiaan couldn’t help but speak angrily.
But upon meeting Mo Chen’s icy gaze, he quickly stopped speaking.
"Boy, I’m telling you, sometimes trouble comes from the mouth!"
Mo Chen coldly stared at Lee Jiaan, thinking back to the scene at the Baiziwan hall where Lin Tian acted with skills like that of an immortal. Recalling that, chills ran down his spine. He harshly told Lee Jiaan: "You have no idea what kind of existence you are discussing! If you don’t want you and your father to be in trouble, stay put and wait for punishment!"
"I’m not kidding with you now!"
Lastly, Mo Chen turned back to Zhang Weimin and Lee Kang, speaking fiercely.
"This young master was treating Old Sir Ning, and I watched firsthand!"
Wang Hong sighed softly and said: "The speed at which he applied acupuncture was really an eye-opener for the old man!"
It’s really Lin Tian?
Listening to Mo Chen and then Wang Hong speaking, Ning Hanyan’s eyes widened, full of disbelief.
In the office.
Lin Tian stopped his hand, looking at the Seven Divine Flower faintly visible on Biaan Sitong’s arm, his face showing a hint of excitement.
Biaan Sitong was also surprised to find herself feeling unprecedentedly relaxed and comfortable.
"I... I seem to feel much better!"
Biaan Sitong looked at Lin Tian in shock, her face full of amazement.
She’s been tormented by this strange illness for so many years, never feeling as light as today.
"Alright, I’ll go check on Old Sir Ning. Those fellows outside don’t have much capability; they most likely won’t be able to cure him!"
Lin Tian nodded and smiled at Biaan Sitong: "Wait for me here!"
Now, Biaan Sitong is like a treasure to Lin Tian; he needs to find a way to ’take her under his wing,’ at least tactfully explain first, and take her as a disciple!
"Mr. Lin!"
Seeing Lin Tian walk out, Mo Chen rushed forward, bowed respectfully.
Witnessing this scene, Zhang Weimin and Lee Kang were taken aback.
While feeling uneasy and unsure, they chose to follow Mo Chen’s lead and show respect.
"You can’t cure him either?"
Lin Tian looked at Mo Chen and spoke coldly.
"Mr. Lin, it’s shameful, but my medical skills are not up to standard; I’m indeed unable to save him now, truly ashamed!"
Mo Chen shook his head repeatedly with a bitter smile: "Life is at stake now, I sincerely hope Mr. Lin can show some mercy and save Old Sir Ning again! Before, Lee Kang and Zhang Weimin showed disrespect to you; afterward, I will surely punish them severely!"
Zhang Weimin and Lee Kang by now understand that Mo Chen’s actions and words indicate the youth before them is anything but ordinary.
Their faces showed some panic and helplessness.
"My teacher’s grandfather, I naturally will act!"
Lin Tian coldly glanced at Zhang Weimin and Lee Kang, saying: "I didn’t want everyone to feel embarrassed earlier!"
"Lin Tian... are you serious? Can you cure my grandfather?"
Ning Hanyan stepped forward, grabbing Lin Tian’s hand, urgently asking.
Ning Beihe and Bai Ziyun exchanged a glance, their faces showing a bit of awkwardness.
Though Lin Tian hasn’t acted yet, seeing Mo Chen’s disposition shows Lin Tian himself is quite extraordinary.
"Teacher Ning, I can cure him; just give me some time!"
Lin Tian nodded heavily at Ning Hanyan, speaking very seriously.
Immediately.
He looked at Lee Jiaan leaning against the wall, his expression turning cold, saying: "Lee Jiaan? You almost claimed my acupuncture technique as your own, you’re truly something!"
Bang~
Suddenly, Lin Tian stomped his foot, the floor in front cracked open, extending all the way to Lee Jiaan.
Immediately, there was a muffled sound that exploded between Lee Jiaan’s legs.
A large pit shattered in the floor at the position between his legs, just missing exploding under his butt.
"Ah..."
Lee Jiaan, who was already afraid of dying, watched the scene in front of him in a daze. When he regained his senses, he screamed, with yellow liquid instantly spurting out from between his legs.
Everyone present was stunned by Lin Tian’s move.
Is this Lin Tian from the Lin Family, the useless one?
Many in attendance felt their minds buzzing.
Looking at the terrified and wet Lee Jiaan on the ground, and the terrifying destruction Lin Tian’s foot caused on the floor, both Zhang Weimin and Lee Kang felt weak underfoot, and their gazes at Lin Tian were filled with deep fear and awe.
Useless?
Who spread that rumor?
Damn that nonsense about being useless!
The two trembled with fear, harshly thinking to themselves.
At this moment.
Lin Tian had already turned and walked into the emergency room.
Ten minutes!
Just ten minutes later!
The emergency room door reopened, and Lin Tian strode out from within.
Ning Hanyan lifted her head abruptly, stepping forward quickly with a nervous expression, ready to inquire about her grandfather Ning Guanghe’s condition.
But the next moment.
"Hahaha... How amazing! The little guy’s medical skill is truly like that of an immortal. Though I was unconscious, I could sense the situation outside..."
A hearty laugh came from the emergency room, filled with excitement and gratitude.
Following that.
Ning Guanghe, looking vigorous, strode out from inside.
"Grandpa!"
Ning Hanyan’s eyes reddened, tears flowing like a broken dam, as she ran to greet Ning Guanghe.
Ning Beihe and Bai Ziyun were also extremely excited, stepping forward to inquire about the old man’s condition.
Mo Chen was relatively calm, but Zhang Weimin and Lee Kang were shocked, looking at Ning Guanghe, who walked with a spring in his step and a radiant face.
What the heck, what kind of skill is this?
Zhang Weimin and Lee Kang were both dumbfounded, their minds in disarray.
"You two, along with Lee Jiaan, after this, better seek out Mr. Lin to apologize and confess! Otherwise, not just the old man, even Divine Doctor Jiang will not spare you!"
Mo Chen turned around and warned Zhang Weimin and the other three harshly.
The three were chilled to the bone and immediately agreed respectfully.
At this moment.
Realizing that the old man was truly well, Ning Hanyan and her parents wanted to turn back and thank Lin Tian, but found they couldn’t find him.
Thinking of their previous disrespect towards Lin Tian, Ning Beihe’s old face reddened slightly, and he hurriedly said to Ning Hanyan, "We were somewhat negligent before, Xiao Yan, you must properly thank him later!"
"Dad, I know what to do!"
Ning Hanyan bit her lip, then nodded with a complex expression.
Previously, Weng Xiaoran had mentioned Lin Tian, and with that notorious reputation, she thought of talking with Lin Tian. But now, is that even necessary?
At the same time.
Lin Tian had long since walked out of the hospital, too lazy to bother with Lee Jiaan and Zhang Weimin and the rest, whom he deemed as ignorant ants.
Should he crush them?
He didn’t have the mood for that at all!
"Lin Tian, wait for me!"
Behind him, Biaan Sitong hurriedly caught up.
Lin Tian stopped, looked back, and smiled, "Didn’t you have urgent matters? How about I find you tomorrow?"
Towards Biaan Sitong, Lin Tian decided to take it slow. After all, he didn’t know what Biaan Sitong had in mind, and it would be awkward if his offer to take her as an apprentice was rejected.
"Thank you today, not only for helping me but also for saving Sister Yan’s grandfather! I really didn’t expect your medical skills to be so impressive!"
Biaan Sitong’s face bloomed like a flower, her beautiful eyes staring at Lin Tian with a touch of admiration, "Let me give you a ride, and I’ll call Senior Lin on the way..."
"Senior Lin?"
Lin Tian looked at her, surprised.
Biaan Sitong, Biaan Mingyu?
At this moment, he suddenly thought of the connection between the two.
In all Yanjing, he hadn’t heard of anyone else being called Senior Lin.
"Yes, I’ll call him right now! After dropping you off, I’ll see when Senior Lin can meet me!"
Biaan Sitong nodded earnestly, leading Lin Tian to the car while making a call.
The next moment.
The mobile phone on Lin Tian’s body vibrated. He took it out and showed it to Biaan Sitong, saying, "This should be your phone number, right? Is your grandfather called Biaan Mingyu? If you’re really looking for that Senior Lin, it might just be me!"
