Urban Supreme Medical Saint

The life force of the person inside was almost extinguished. If he did not intervene, perhaps the person would lose his last chance to survive. Therefore, he did not hesitate, and knocked down the operating room's door with a single punch.

The moment Ren Feifan appeared, a cold light flashed. He backed off a step, narrowly evading an attack.

It was that muscular man!

The man, now clutching a curved special dagger, had murderous intent gleaming in his eyes. His menacing appearance seemed to chill the operating room.

"I sensed something was off about you from the start! Who sent you? If you want to harm Young Master Xu, you'll have to do so over my dead body!" said Jiang Jun.

Ren Feifan slapped his forehead. What a mess this was.

This Jiang Jun guy clearly thought of him as a hostile entity.

"Well, if I say, I'm here to save that person inside, would you believe me?" Ren Feifan shrugged and said, "And besides, the person there is practically dead. Do you still think I plan to harm him?"

His words seemed to have effect as Jiang Jun's dagger vanished in a flash of smoke. Na

"On what basis should I trust you?"

Jiang Jun stared at Ren Feifan's dark eyes as he spoke, word by word.

"Because you have no other choice."

…

Ren Feifan walked to the edge of the bed where Young Master Xu was lying. He placed Young Master Xu's wrist under his fingers to check his pulse while swinging his head round to glace at everyone else in the room emotionlessly. Then, he addressed Jiang Jun, saying:

"If you want him to live, go do two things. First, drive everyone else out. Second, get me a set of silver needles."

Upon hearing this, President Zheng and the others flushed with indignation.

Disdain, naked and unabashed disdain!

Silver needles? So this boy actually practices traditional Chinese medicine. But the level of proficiency in traditional Chinese medicine tends to be associated with age. If Elder Xun from Jiangnan province were here, perhaps Young Master Xu would still stand a fighting chance.

But this young man who had seemingly sprung up out of nowhere claimed he could cure Young Master Xu?

Was this some kind of joke?

President Zheng gave a light cough and stepped forward: "Young man, you'd better not joke about matters of life and death. If you keep this up, you'll disrupt the treatment..."

"Get out."

Ren Feifan closed his eyes, sensing a very faint pulse, and calmly spat out the command.

All of a sudden, he opened his eyes, like a star twinkling in the night sky.

"I need the silver needles! Now!"

Everyone in the room was thoroughly alarmed at his ferocious roar. A nurse ran out immediately and quickly returned with a set of silver needles.

"Here...here you go!"

The nurse reached out her trembling hand and passed him the silver needles, her eyes not daring to meet his even once.

In her eyes, Ren Feifan was a fearsome criminal. After all, he had barged in, shouting at people.

Ren Feifan merely glanced at the nurse and was somewhat surprised by her figure.

High quality nurses in this day and age?

But at this critical juncture, Ren Feifan clearly had no desire to admire the view.

"Leave!"

Everyone meekly obeyed and exited the room. The group was completely intimidated by Ren Feifan's aura. Ren Feifan's serious expression gave him the air of a healer. President Zheng gave a cold smile in his mind. Young Master Xu was essentially already beyond saving, so the blame should fall on him.

However, this youngster had inserted himself into the situation. He was clearly the best candidate to be blamed. Furthermore, this entire situation was permitted by the bodyguard, so it did not really have much to do with the hospital anyway.

When it came down to it, he could just deny responsibility to Xu Guosheng, and perhaps his position would be saved.

But just as everyone was about to step out, a cold voice suddenly rang out, "Wait a moment!"

Huh? Everyone was confused and looked at Ren Feifan in surprise.

Ren Feifan walked a few steps towards the nurse and asked, "How do you open this set of silver needles?"

Clatter!

A group of people immediately fell to the floor.

So, you don't even know how to use the silver needles? And you had such an imposing air about you!

They had seen pretentious people before, but never to such an extent!

You can't blame Ren Feifan. After all, the silver needles were stored in a specially sealed container for whatever reason. Silver needles couldn't be exposed to the air for extended periods. So, most hospitals would house them in boxes or use special packaging to ensure their seal.

Jiang Jun's brows furrowed as he stepped forward and coldly said, "If Young Master Xu doesn't make it, the Xu family in Lin City will have your head."

After being guided by the nurse to open the silver needles, Ren Feifan briefly glanced at Jiang Jun, and then snorted haughtily: "The Xu family... is not qualified!"

In this world, there were many people who wanted Ren Feifan's life, but no one had ever succeeded.

…

Everyone had exited the room.

Ren Feifan's eyes lit up as he activated his Gazing Energy Technique again. This time, he felt somewhat strained.

It felt as though a certain power in his body was rapidly draining, leaving him with a trace of fatigue. Ren Feifan realized that this must be the so-called side effect of the Gazing Energy Technique.

But even so, Ren Feifan couldn't stop now.

He noticed a trace of black air seeping from the man on the bed. If he wasn't mistaken, this was the "death aura," an omen of death.

When he gained the inheritance, Ren Feifan had also learned that when a person's body emitted green energy, it indicated their liver energy was disrupting their system and they had seven days to live. If black energy appeared, it meant their heart energy was undermining their brain, leading to instant death – a condition not even gods could save them from.

The man on the bed could not wait any longer!

Ren Feifan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. He became calm, highly focused.

At this moment, he mentally rehearsed the detoxifying acupuncture of the life-saving thirteen needles. The locations of the human body's acupoints surfaced in his mind.

He didn't overlook any detail, for now he was forced to do something he was entirely unprepared for – a man who had never performed acupuncture now had to use it to save a life under immediate pressure!

After a few seconds, Ren Feifan abruptly opened his eyes. With a flick of his finger, a silver needle appeared between his thumb and forefinger.

Ren Feifan's arm trembled, and the needle aimed for the man's Feng Chi acupoint.

During the whole process, Ren Feifan's brow was knotted, his expression solemn. He was trying his best to control the silver needle. This was the first needle, but sweat the size of soybeans had started trickling down Ren Feifan's forehead, demonstrating the great strain he was under to control the silver needle.

The silver needle landed on the man's Feng Chi acupoint and vibrated slightly, showing no signs of stopping. Ren Feifan could clearly feel a trace of black energy seeping out from the needle.

It's working!