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"You... just got lucky, didn't you?"

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Bao Yu saw that Park Jiaren's headache was gone and immediately looked at Qin Yu with a skeptical expression.

For some reason, she always felt like she had seen this man before and had disliked him from the start, so naturally, she found Qin Yu irritating in every way.

"Hehe..."

Qin Yu took a glance at Bao Yu and revealed a meaningful smile.

"You..."

Bao Yu felt a sudden, inexplicable shiver run down her spine.

"Divine Doctor Su, I think you already have your answer!"

Qin Yu didn't bother with Bao Yu anymore and turned his attention to Divine Doctor Su.

"Ah, the Peach Blossom Nine Needles truly lives up to its reputation. I admit defeat!"

After heaving a sigh, Divine Doctor Su candidly conceded that he had lost. However, he then seemed to remember something and looked uncertain, "You must be a direct disciple of the Shennong Sect, otherwise, how could you know such profound acupuncture techniques?"

"If I say I'm not, would you believe me?"

Qin Yu asked seriously.

At the same time, he had a bold hypothesis in his mind: perhaps his grandfather was a disciple of the Shennong Sect. Otherwise, how could an old man from the countryside know such advanced acupuncture techniques, and even have had the chance to meet someone like Li Jiutian, a top expert of the Demonic Path?

It was very likely that Li Jiutian, after being wounded and besieged by both righteous and evil factions, had sought out the Shennong Sect, encountered his grandfather, and then, after promising certain conditions, his grandfather agreed to disappear with him into Phoenix Village.

Otherwise, for all these years, he knew very little about his grandfather's past, and his grandfather never spoke of it.

"Mm... at least the person who taught you acupuncture is related to the Shennong Sect. The Peach Blossom Nine Needles technique is a closely guarded secret within the sect, only important disciples are qualified to learn it."

After Divine Doctor Su finished speaking, he stood up, clasped his fists, and said, "Losing to the Peach Blossom Nine Needles is something I can accept wholeheartedly. The clinic, along with all the medicinal materials inside, are now yours. I will just take the signboard of Revival Hall with me when I leave!"

"Then, thank you, Divine Doctor Su!"

Qin Yu nodded his head.

"Pack up, let's go!"

Divine Doctor Su said to his few disciples, who stood there dumbfounded, never expecting that the clinic which had been open for over forty years would one day change hands.

"Wait, Divine Doctor Su, don't rush off. I have a show for you to watch!"

Qin Yu certainly remembered how Park Jiaren and Bao Yu had treated him before, and naturally, he wasn't about to cure her just because of the bet he had with Divine Doctor Su.

Thus, under Divine Doctor Su's perplexed gaze, Qin Yu pulled out the silver needles and patted Park Jiaren's head.

"What are you doing?"

A bad premonition surged in Bao Yu's heart.

"You suggested that I fluked into it, so I might as well help Miss Park readjust her condition. Besides, I only said I would bet with Divine Doctor Su; I didn't promise to cure her. In my eyes, she was just a pawn in this bet!

Now that I've won, she has no value to me anymore. Go find a capable doctor wherever you can. Oh, you seem pretty skilled; here, take the Silver Needle and treat her!"

Qin Yu said with a touch of sarcasm, thrusting the silver needles into the hands of a stunned Bao Yu.

"Miss Park, if your headache comes back later, don't forget it was this short-haired lady who said my medical skills were poor. Blame her if you must!"

Qin Yu gave Park Jiaren, whose eyes were wide with panic, a scathing remark.

"Ah... the clinic is no longer mine, so it's not my problem anymore!"

Divine Doctor Su had seen how Bao Yu had treated Qin Yu, and now, with Qin Yu reversing Park Jiaren's condition, whether or not she would be cured depended entirely on Qin Yu's mood.

Shaking his head, he saw that his disciples had already packed up and walked out somewhat dispirited.

"Look, the Divine Doctor Su has come out!"

"His disciple is even carrying luggage!"

"How is this possible, Divine Doctor Su lost!"

The patients waiting in line suddenly felt dizzy, their revered deity had been defeated.

"Everyone, I, Su Guanzhong, acknowledge my inferior skills and have lost to Mr. Qin Yu. From now on, this medical hall belongs to him. Go, take down the signboard and take it away!"

After Divine Doctor Su spoke out loud, he walked out of the medical hall first, while his disciples clumsily removed the signboard of the Revival Hall and hoisted it onto their shoulders.

This scene once again caused spectators on the street to stop and watch.

"Divine Doctor Su, wait for us, wherever you go, we will follow!"

"Yes, we came here for the Revival Hall and for you, Sir, not just for a fixed medical hall!"

"Divine Doctor Su, there are plenty of good locations in Capital City, simply open another medical hall and we will all go there for treatment!"

The queue of patients remained loyal, and seeing that Divine Doctor Su had left, they quickly dispersed. The medical hall that had been bustling with noise and excitement was now eerily silent.

At this moment.

Inside the house.

Qin Yu did not take the reactions of these patients to heart; his victory over the medical hall was not to treat people and earn money. He wanted a foothold in Capital City, and to wait for Fang Moli to visit again; it was only by grasping this lead that he could hope to find Yan Mingyu.

Moreover, by assuming the identity of a 'Divine Doctor', others would not associate him with Qin Yu.

"Mr. Qin... Mr. Qin, about what I... just now..."

Bao Yu, holding the Silver Needle, trembled, realizing that his life and death were now entirely in Qin Yu's hands.

If he did not treat Park Jiaren, she would definitely kill him.

After all, she had been cured, but because of his own foolishness, offending Qin Yu, her condition had been reset to its original state.

"Bao Yu, let me tell you, if Mr. Qin doesn't forgive you today, I will be the first to kill you!"

Park Jiaren also said coldly.

It was hard enough to find a master who could cure her illness, but it was this idiot who had to show off his eloquence and had to say something that offended the other party.

"I'm sorry, I have a rule in practicing medicine, which is not to treat foreigners. This medical hall is now mine, please leave! You are welcome to stay if you wish, but I have other matters to attend to, so farewell!"

After saying that, Qin Yu walked out of the hall, planning to head back to the hotel to move his and his sister's, as well as Ou Changfeng's, luggage over. From now on, the three of them were going to live in the medical hall, even saving money on hotel expenses.

"Ah... my head!"

Anger surged in Park Jiaren, blood rushing to her head, making it feel as if it were about to explode.

"Miss Park, I…"

Bao Yu was at a loss, completely unsure of what to do.

"Slap... Bao Yu, you idiot, I'm not finished with you!"

Park Jiaren raised her hand and slapped Bao Yu across the face, her expression ferocious as if she wanted to devour him: "If you don't figure out a way to beg this Divine Doctor to cure my illness, I'll send you to Stick Nation and find ten black devils to f*** you to death every night!"

"Ah..."

Bao Yu clutched his face, frightened, he sat down on the floor, his complexion as dismal as if his parents had died.

He knew all too well that Park Jiaren was capable of saying it and doing it.

This was the end!