Filled with curiosity, Liu Xiaoyuan followed Xiao Qingfeng and the others to the outpatient department of Jishantang.

Liu Xiaoyuan wanted to see if Xiao Qingfeng's medical skills were as miraculous as rumored. In addition, Liu Xiaoyuan's purpose in going there was also to see how serious the life-threatening patient was.

If Xiao Qingfeng is unable to save him, Liu Xiaoyuan can also use the God-level Invincible System to summon a divine doctor to help with the treatment.

Although Liu Xiaoyuan wasn't a selfless hero, he felt he couldn't stand idly by when he encountered such a situation. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

Furthermore, by following Xiao Qingfeng and the others, we can leave Jishan Hall openly and legitimately, without having to sneak over the wall anymore.

Upon arriving at the scene, a doctor stood frozen in place, seemingly devoid of any spirit. On a bamboo recliner, an elderly man, around fifty years old, lay motionless, appearing to have stopped breathing.

Many patients and some staff members of Jishantang were standing nearby watching the commotion.

When the patients who had come to watch the spectacle saw that the doctor from Jishantang had killed someone, they couldn't help but whisper among themselves and gossip.

"Aren't the doctors at Jishantang supposed to be highly skilled? How come they managed to kill someone?"

“I’m not going to Jishantang for treatment anymore. I think it’s better to go to a big hospital.”

"Exactly, exactly. Look at this, Jishantang is just a boast. Look at this guy, he was fine when he came in, but after the doctor gave him two acupuncture needles, he's like this now."

Faced with the murmurs of the crowd, the staff of Jishantang dared not refute anything, because they were already in the wrong, and arguing with the patient might cause a disturbance.

When the staff of Jishantang saw Xiao Qingfeng arrive, it was as if they had seen their pillar of support. Their previously dejected faces lit up with smiles of hope.

As for Liu Xiaoyuan following behind, he seemed to be ignored by everyone, because at this moment, no one would pay attention to Liu Xiaoyuan.

One of the doctors immediately spoke up: "Dr. Xiao, this is the patient. Dr. Wen was just giving this patient acupuncture, but suddenly the patient started shaking all over. After a few moments, the patient lost consciousness and ended up like this."

When the onlookers heard that Xiao Qingfeng had arrived, they immediately turned their attention to him, as they all knew of his reputation.

"Is he Dr. Xiao Qingfeng? I've heard he's a highly skilled doctor, known as a miracle doctor."

"Now that Dr. Xiao Qingfeng has arrived, I think this guy is saved!"

Liu Xiaoyuan wasn't surprised at all by everyone's discussion, because Xiao Qingfeng's reputation was indeed very high, as confirmed by Wang Qing and the taxi driver.

Xiao Qingfeng immediately squatted down, opened the patient's eyelids with his hands, observed the patient's condition, and then checked the patient's pulse.

After observing the patient's condition, Xiao Qingfeng's expression became serious. It was clear that the patient's condition was very bad; for Xiao Qingfeng to react like this, the patient's chances of survival were slim.

The doctors at Jishantang rarely saw Xiao Qingfeng with such an expression, so they couldn't help but feel worried.

Because if this patient has an accident at Jishantang, then Jishantang's reputation will inevitably plummet.

Although the doctors at Jishantang really wanted to ask Xiao Qingfeng how he was doing, no one dared to ask, for fear of disturbing Xiao Qingfeng's judgment and treatment of the patient.

Xiao Qingfeng was clearly unwilling to give up. He took the silver needles and inserted them into the important acupoints on the patient's body. After doing all this, Xiao Qingfeng checked the patient's condition again, and it was still the same.

Seeing this, Xiao Qingfeng sighed, shook his head, and said, "Notify the patient's family!"

Upon hearing this, everyone knew that the patient was beyond saving and had been sentenced to death.

The doctors at Jishantang still believed in Xiao Qingfeng's medical skills, knowing that those whom Xiao Qingfeng abandoned were essentially sentenced to death.

Therefore, when they heard Xiao Qingfeng's words, everyone looked dejected, because after such an incident, Jishantang's future was likely to be difficult.

The patients who had gathered around started discussing the matter, accusing Jishantang of killing someone. Many even left Jishantang altogether and refused to seek treatment there again.

Just then, Liu Xiaoyuan stepped forward and said, "Can I take a look?"

Liu Xiaoyuan's words caused a great stir, and everyone's attention turned to him.

"Who is this kid? Could he also be a doctor from Jishantang?"

"I don't know, I don't think so. How could someone so young be a doctor?"

"Since you're not a doctor, why are you showing off? Even Doctor Xiao Qingfeng can't cure this disease, so why are you trying to go see him? Do you think your medical skills are better than Doctor Xiao Qingfeng's?"

Although the patients who were watching had a much lower impression of Jishantang, the fact that Liu Xiaoyuan, a young man, stood up and said he wanted to see for himself made everyone more confident in Jishantang.

Jishantang has been in this area for decades, and its reputation is not something that can be built on hype.

"Kid, don't cause trouble here!" A doctor from Jishantang was already annoyed when he heard Liu Xiaoyuan's words and waved his hand impatiently.

Liu Xiaoyuan said, "Perhaps I can cure this patient!"

Liu Xiaoyuan's words were still not loud, but their effect was no less than a bomb exploding in everyone's ears.

Everyone turned their attention to Liu Xiaoyuan, looking at him as if he were a monster.

No one believed Liu Xiaoyuan's words were true, because regardless of age or other factors, they were willing to believe Xiao Qingfeng of Jishantang.

"Even Dr. Xiao Qingfeng couldn't cure this disease, yet you dare to shamelessly claim you can? Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?" a doctor from Jishantang said sarcastically.

Liu Xiaoyuan ignored the doctors' words and looked at the patient lying on the bamboo chair. If he didn't receive timely treatment, it would be too late to save him.

"Instead of wasting your time arguing with me, you might as well let me try!" Liu Xiaoyuan glared at them and said loudly, "If we delay any longer, even a god wouldn't be able to do anything!"

The crowd was overwhelmed by Liu Xiaoyuan's imposing presence and dared not utter any more sarcastic remarks. However, they still did not believe that Liu Xiaoyuan could cure the disease.

However, Xiao Qingfeng, seeing Liu Xiaoyuan's confident assertion, couldn't help but ask, "Young friend, can you really cure this patient?"

Liu Xiaoyuan said, "If we try our best, there might still be a glimmer of hope. If we don't try, there will be no chance at all!"

Who would dare to guarantee 100% that they could save someone's life, unless Liu Xiaoyuan had some kind of magic pill?

Xiao Qingfeng understood the reasoning behind this, and upon hearing this, he stepped aside and said, "Young friend, please feel free to give it a try!"

(End of this chapter)