Urban Invincible Medical Divine

Bai Ruguo did not hesitate at all; she directly placed the Spiritual Medicine into her mouth and swallowed it down with a gulp of water.

Mr. Yan scoffed even colder upon seeing this. He said cynically, "So this little pill is still supposed to be Immortal Spirit, huh? It looks like nothing more than a trickster's sham to me!!"

Liu Wentian asked, "What do you feel on your face now??"

Bai Ruguo said, "It feels very strange."

After speaking, she raised her hand to scratch her face.

Liu Wentian caught her hand and said, "If you want to recover your facial appearance, you must not scratch it. Just bear it a little longer; it will soon be alright."

His words carried such an intimidating power that Bai Ruguo immediately dared not scratch any longer. Although it was uncomfortable, it was nothing compared to regaining her facial beauty.

Liu Wentian took some silver needles from his body, and within moments, he had several needles meticulously placed on Sheng Qianmei's face.

Mr. Yan's expression finally changed slightly. Although he was not skilled in acupuncture, he had seen acupuncture masters at work. Liu Wentian's movements were even faster and steadier than those of the acupuncture masters he had seen, and they carried a special rhythm—his actions were not fast but were dazzling and oddly beguiling to observe.

Still, he remained in disbelief that Liu Wentian could heal Bai Ruguo. In his view, Bai Ruguo's face was irreparable by any means, let alone mere acupuncture!!

But within moments, his expression drastically changed, his mouth agape in shock.

Sister Hong looked at Bai Ruguo's face and gasped in horror. She couldn't help but shout, "Ruguo, your face, your face..."

Bai Ruguo's face was still covered with silver needles, making it difficult to speak; she just looked at Sister Hong, obviously asking what exactly was happening to her face.

Sister Hong tried to compose herself, but she was still breathing very rapidly, and said, "Your face is really recovering; your facial muscles are slowly moving, the dark red scars are disappearing quickly, this... this is unbelievable!! Too unbelievable!! Divine doctor, divine doctor ah!! Such magical medical skill...no, this is downright Immortal Technique!!"

She looked at Liu Wentian, her eyes filled with no more doubts but a mix of shock, disbelief, and admiration.

A few minutes later, Liu Wentian removed the silver needles from Bai Ruguo's face.

Liu Wentian smiled and said, "There you go, your face has now essentially recovered, only some barely visible traces remain. You just need to continue taking the Spiritual Medicine I give you, and in a few days, these traces will completely disappear, and moreover, your skin will be better than it was before your disfigurement."

"Really?? Has my face really recovered?? Sister Hong, give me a mirror, I want to see for myself. Quick, give me a mirror."

Bai Ruguo took the small makeup mirror handed by Sister Hong with trembling excitement, looked at her own face, and then her expression showed sheer disbelief and joy, exclaimed, "It's true, it really has!!"

The dark red scars on her face had almost vanished, leaving only faint traces; and according to Liu Wentian, these traces, with the aid of subsequent Spiritual Medicine, could be completely removed, and the skin could even be improved beyond its previous condition.

For her, this was like being pulled from Hell to Heaven.

Mr. Yan even had his facial expression freeze; at this moment, his body shook like a sieve.

"A miracle!! This is simply a miracle!! This is too incredible; am I really not dreaming?? Is this really not an illusion??"

Mr. Yan exclaimed as if he had gone mad, his voice tinged with a hint of insanity.

For Sister Hong and Bai Ruguo, Liu Wentian's medical skill might seem extremely magical and impressive to them, but that was all.

But for Mr. Yan, a renowned authority in the small world of dermatology, it was truly a miracle because his sufficient understanding of human skin only made him more astonished.

It could be said that Liu Wentian had overturned Mr. Yan's decades of medical understanding in just a few minutes.

It turned out that traditional Chinese medicine, Spiritual Medicine, acupuncture, things that many hospitals today have abandoned, possessed such ghostly and godlike effects!!

Mr. Yan took a deep breath, steadied his emotions, then walked up to Liu Wentian and bowed deeply, his eyes respectful and even somewhat worshipful, and said,

"Young man, to think I've lived for decades yet could not recognize true genius, I hereby apologize to you. Your medical skill is really... really too incredible, almost indistinguishable from the legends!! Is this... is this really traditional Chinese medicine??"

"Of course it is traditional Chinese medicine!" Liu Wentian said.

Liu Wentian was also somewhat surprised, not expecting the other party to admit their mistake so straightforwardly. However, it was not strange that the other party suspected him at the beginning, as anyone would find it hard to believe that a young man barely in his twenties possessed such advanced medical skills.

Seeing the other party being polite to him, he responded in kind and said, "Mr. Yan, there's no need for that. If I were you, I probably would have been just as skeptical. However, let's not pursue any issue with Dr. Fan, okay?"

Dr. Fan, who was standing by, felt grateful when he saw that Liu Wentian hadn't forgotten about him and looked at him with a thankful expression.

Mr. Yan quickly replied, "Of course! Dr. Fan not only committed no faults but also contributed merit. I will discuss this with the dean and ask him to value Dr. Fan more."

Dr. Fan was overjoyed and began to express his thanks.

"Thank you, but I don't even know your name yet?"

From the joy of having her appearance restored, Bai Ruguo regained her composure and thanked Liu Wentian,

Liu Wentian smiled and replied, "My name is Liu Wentian. You don't have to thank me, I came here for the money. You give me one million, and I provide you with the remaining Spiritual Medicine."

Making the Spiritual Medicine was quite simple for Liu Wentian, and although the ingredients weren't expensive, only he could provide them.

Upon hearing this, Bai Ruguo, twirling her purple eye playfully, smiled and said, "I was wondering why you didn't collect the money first before treating the illness. So you were holding back, huh? Did you really think I was the kind of person who would turn hostile and not recognize anyone afterward?"

Bai Ruguo's face was no longer filled with the previous despair and sadness, nor did it bear the awful dark red scars. Now, she had a playful and adorable expression that momentarily stunned Liu Wentian with its overwhelming beauty.

This woman seemed as if she had stepped right out of an ancient lady's painting, beautiful in an ethereal and unworldly manner, as if untouched by dust.

Her eyes appeared to ripple with clear water, and her features could be called perfect, without a single flaw.

If one were to say that God carved people's faces, and if it took a day to sculpt the face of an ordinary person, then it probably took years to craft the face before him.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" Bai Ruguo blinked and smiled.

Liu Wentian, his face turning red, took out the remaining Spiritual Medicine and said, "There are still seven pieces of Spiritual Medicine in this bottle. One each night, and your face will be completely healed."

Smiling, Bai Ruguo took it and said, "Sister Hong, please transfer the money to Liu Wentian."

Sister Hong nodded with a smile, asked Liu Wentian for his bank account number, and started operating her smartphone. Within a short while, Liu Wentian received a text message from his bank.

The bank account received one million Yi.

Seeing that the money had been transferred, Liu Wentian planned to leave.

Mr. Yan quickly asked, "Young man, are you interested in working at the hospital as a doctor? Or maybe you'd be interested in teaching at Shenming University Medical College? Or I can talk to you about the project I'm currently working on, and if you're interested, you're welcome to join."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Also, I… I wonder if I could study Chinese medicine with you?" Mr. Yan's face turned red as he asked.

He had previously said that Liu Wentian hadn't learned Chinese medicine well, suggesting Liu Wentian should go study for a few more years. But now he wanted to learn from Liu Wentian himself, which even with his extensive experiences, left him somewhat embarrassed.

Liu Wentian paused for a moment, then shook his head and replied, "Thank you for your kind offer, Mr. Yan, but I currently have no plans to join any projects or work as a doctor or teacher. As for your notion of studying Chinese medicine with me, are you asking to become my apprentice?"

"Yes, yes, if you, Doctor Immortal Liu, are willing, I would like to become your apprentice," Mr. Yan stated firmly.

The other doctors and nurses in the vicinity couldn't help but gasp. Mr. Yan, who usually held himself above others and rarely showed respect even to the dean, was actually wanting to become an apprentice to a young man in his early twenties?

Many young doctors looked at Liu Wentian with envy and jealousy, wishing they could take his place. Having Mr. Yan as a disciple would soon make one widely recognized in the medical field of Shenming City, connected to a plethora of dignitaries and achieving both fame and fortune subsequently.

Just as everyone envied Liu Wentian's good luck, he shook his head again and said, "I'm sorry, but I am not planning to take any disciples."

Seeing Mr. Yan's disappointment, Liu Wentian thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you take down my mobile number? If you have any questions later or encounter an illness you cannot cure, you can call me. However, I can't guarantee that I'll always be able to help you."

If Liu Wentian had said this to Mr. Yan before demonstrating his medical skills, Mr. Yan probably would have trembled with anger. But now, hearing this, Mr. Yan's face lit up with pleasure.

"Very well, then, Doctor Immortal Liu, please give me your phone number. I promise not to bother you indiscriminately."