Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers

"Radish Head", I never thought that my lifelong reputation would be destroyed by you. Walk slowly, for even if I descend to hell, I shall challenge you to a game for seven days and nights!"

Having personally medicated his friend to death, Li Yizhen couldn't help but sigh deeply.

He regretted not listening to Lin Fan earlier, and now his reputation was completely ruined.

He grabbed a porcelain bottle from his medicine box, intending to poison himself.

"Master, you mustn't take your own life!"

Fortunately, the disciples nearby rushed forward, snatched the medicine bottle, and managed to control the situation.

"I acted out of selfishness and ignored wise counsel, causing the death of a close friend. How can I face the world having not followed him in death?"

Li Yizhen, already with hair white as snow and now utterly distraught, was in chaos.

At this moment, all he wanted was to end his life.

"Master, if that person was right, there must still be a way to treat this. Call him back quickly before he gets too far!"

"Yes, since this person's predictions were accurate again and again, he must have some skill. It's only right to call him back to save the life."

The words of several disciples did not persuade the already delirious Li Yizhen.

They inadvertently shocked Luo Shaoyong, who was holding his father's body.

"Quickly chase him down for me!"

At his command, the few who had been standing at the door rushed out towards the courtyard.

Meanwhile, Lin Fan was sitting in a car with Ning Zhenyue.

"Lin Fan, you should speak less in the future. You should know that 'illness enters through the mouth and disaster comes from the tongue.' Your words just now could have been deadly for the Ning family; it's a good thing these dignitaries are kind-hearted, otherwise today could have spelled real trouble."

Ning Zhenyue was still reeling from the fright.

Just now, Lin Fan had been courting death with his words.

"Grandfather, don't forget I am the disciple of the Creditor. When have my words not come true? Just relax, they will soon come begging me to save them."

Lin Fan confidently watched the gate.

Knowing the outcome already, why not just wait for the fish to bite?

"Do you really know medical skills?"

Ning Zhenyue looked curiously at Lin Fan.

But before he could answer, several of the Luo family disciples had already arrived at the parking lot.

"Get down here quickly, go in and save him!"

People trained in martial arts seldom have meticulous minds.

The one leading spoke to Lin Fan in a commanding tone.

"Is this how your family asks for help?"

Lin Fan, with a cold face, scanned the group with an icy gaze.

This was no plea for medical help, it was outright coercion.

"If you give me that attitude, believe it or not, I'll knock your teeth out!"

The Alliance Hierarch being in trouble had already rattled the group.

Plus, Lin Fan's audacious remarks had already put them in a foul mood.

Their tone of speech showed not a hint of politeness.

"I'm not a doctor, who told you I could save anyone? Besides, with that attitude, you might as well save it for mourning."

Lin Fan said sternly, clearly annoyed.

"Are you rejecting a kind offering, or what? You'll save him whether you like it or not!"

One of them spoke while reaching to open the car door.

But before he could lay hands on him, Lin Fan had already kicked him in the chest.

He sent him flying five or six meters back, crashing heavily to the ground and rolling several times.

Curling up, clutching his chest, he continuously wailed.

"You dare to strike a member of the Martial Alliance!"

The impact momentarily deterred the others from making any rash moves.

They could only invoke the name of the Martial Alliance for support.

"I dare to kill too, believe it or not?"

Lin Fan disdainfully glanced at them.

The intense battle spirit in his eyes made it difficult for them to even breathe.

These were not the eyes of a human being.

They were those of a wild beast.

"What's going on!"

Seeing no one return, Luo Shaoyong hastily rushed out.

Lin Fan saw his disciple curled up on the ground while everyone else around him was on high alert, surrounding him in the middle.

"Vice Hall Master, this guy is defiant and refused to go back to treat the Alliance Hierarch, and he even injured our brothers,"

the disciple hurriedly pleaded for help.

"Nonsense!"

Hearing this, Luo Shaoyong raised his hand and slapped him directly on the face.

"I asked you to invite him back, is this the way to invite someone? Everyone stand down!"

After scolding his subordinates, Luo Shaoyong then quickly walked towards Lin Fan.

The hot-tempered man, who was after all a hall master, naturally knew that now was the time to be both humble and flexible.

So, he clasped his hands and humbly said,

"Brother, I was shortsighted before and have offended you greatly, please forgive me. Now, my father has stopped breathing, Mr. Li has gone mad, everything is as you said, which is why I want to ask you to come back and save my father. These brutes don't understand, and I am willing to have them apologize to you. If you can cure my father, the Luo Family will definitely repay you fully."

"Finally, someone speaks human. Maybe your martial arts school should offer some culture classes from now on and teach them not to leave their brains at home."

Lin Fan didn't give in at all.

"Certainly, please come with me and save my father!"

Luo Shaoyong, now subjected to any possible reprimand or humiliation, had no room to be arrogant.

He respectfully stepped aside.

"These two old men are also somewhat related to me, so I will go and save them,"

Lin Fan said, not declining, and began walking inside.

Ning Zhenyue hurriedly followed, tugging at his sleeve.

"Do you really know how to treat or not, and how confident are you? You must know, if you don't save him, no one will blame you, but if you fail to save him, the consequences will be dire. We shouldn't do things we're not sure about."

"Grandpa, don't worry. This is a minor issue," Lin Fan reassured as he walked confidently inside.

They soon arrived back at the same pavilion as before.

The onlookers immediately made way.

The previous hostility and fury had completely disappeared.

Indeed, everything had turned out exactly as he had said.

"It's my obstinance... My fault... I've killed Carrot Head!"

Unlike Luo Jiuying, who lay still and breathless.

Mr. Li was sitting there, sighing repeatedly.

His eyes were cloudy as he ignored the unusual gazes around him.

"Enough, don't blame yourself,"

Before Mr. Li's disciples could speak, Lin Fan stepped up and slapped him.

He sent Mr. Li, with his full head of white hair, tumbling to the ground.

"What are you doing..."

"How can you hit an elderly man!"

"Are you crazy!"

This scene shocked several disciples as they hurriedly helped Mr. Li up.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly pushed the disciples away and looked up at Lin Fan.

"What happened?"

Mr. Li, now with clear eyes, had no memory of the recent events.

While speaking, he even rubbed his left cheek.

Wondering why it suddenly felt sore.

"You caught a bout of madness, luckily it's nothing serious, I've cured you,"

Lin Fan said, walking straight towards Luo Jiuying.

Lying there rigidly, he had turned into a corpse.

"Master... you're here... Please save Carrot Head... It's my fault, I've done this to him, I'll do anything if you can save him!"

Mr. Li hastily got up, running awkwardly to Lin Fan's side.

Since he could deduce everything, perhaps he had the capability to bring the dead back to life.

"You're not a young lady, what am I supposed to let you sacrifice?"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and said.

"I... my granddaughter is very beautiful, and she is very talented!"

Mr. Li was startled, then quickly spoke up.

"Don't even think about making me call you grandpa, nice try."