“…”
Hearing this, Jiang Deng was speechless for a moment.
I have to say that the shop owner is really a talented person and his temper is exactly what she likes.
"Then, is there no one in charge?"
"Tube?"
The female cultivator snorted in dissatisfaction, "This clinic is run by the son of the Medical Saint. Who dares to control it? Are you too bold? Anyway, all ordinary cultivators like us can do is not buy their medicine. If you don't buy it and I don't buy it, the Yin-Yang Clinic will go bankrupt tomorrow."
The son of the Medical Saint?
Isn’t that the second disciple’s son, Bai Sitang?
Upon hearing this, Jiang Deng immediately became interested, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, I'll go right away!"
“Hey hey hey!”
The female cultivator hurriedly stopped Jiang Deng, "Why don't you listen to my advice? I've already told you that Yin Yang Clinic is a shady shop that sells fake medicine. How dare you go there?"
Jiang Deng chuckled, "What a coincidence, I like to take fake medicine."
Female cultivator: “…”
It seemed that Jiang Deng had left her speechless. The female cultivator was too lazy to care about Jiang Deng anymore and went to the Xuanhu Medical Clinic to queue up obediently.
Jiang Deng brought Leng Chaosheng and happily entered the Yin-Yang Medical Clinic.
"I'm here to see a doctor."
Finally, a customer arrived. The waiter came over quickly, smiling broadly, and said, "Sir, what ailment do you wish to seek medical treatment for? Pah, pah, pah, what I mean is, sir, what medicine do you wish to buy?"
Jiang Deng said frankly: "I'm not buying medicine, I'm just bringing my brother to see a doctor."
"this……"
The waiter's smile froze and he seemed a little embarrassed.
Jiang Deng immediately stared at the waiter with suspicion, "This is a clinic, you can't even treat illnesses, right?"
"Of course not."
The waiter put on a smile again, pretending nothing had happened, "Uh... Sir, please wait a moment. I'll go find the shopkeeper to greet you. Please sit here for a while."
As he spoke, the waiter led Jiang Deng to a reception table. After serving tea and water to Jiang Deng and Leng Chaosheng, he hurried to the back of the shop.
After entering the Return to Void Realm, Jiang Deng's spiritual awareness was greatly enhanced, so he could easily hear the conversation between the waiter and the shopkeeper who were separated by a wall.
The waiter anxiously asked, "Boss, a customer finally came in, but she didn't want to buy medicine, she just wanted to see her brother. What should we do?"
Then, the shopkeeper said lazily, "Just trick her into buying some medicine."
"But that customer has a very strong aura and doesn't look like he's easy to fool."
"Then just kick them out. We at Yin Yang Clinic would rather not do this business than lose money."
The waiter said with a worried tone, "But... if we kick her out, we won't have any customers. You know, among all the branches of Yin-Yang Clinic in Baiqian Lingyu, our business is the worst. If Mr. Bai comes to check the accounts, we'll all have to pack up and leave."
"Forget it, let me go out and meet her!"
As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, anxious footsteps were heard from the other side of the wall.
Jiang Deng turned his head to look, and soon he saw a man with a big belly walking out. He looked like he could make money by being friendly. He was wearing silk and satin, and was obviously the shopkeeper who had just spoken.
However, the shopkeeper's cultivation level is not high, he is only at the middle stage of the Jindan realm.
Jiang Deng raised an eyebrow, "You are?"
The shopkeeper said with a smile, "I am the shopkeeper of this Yin-Yang Clinic. I know a little bit about medicine. Could you allow me to treat your brother?"
"Okay."
Jiang Deng elbowed Leng Chaosheng and urged, "Why are you just standing there? Hurry up and give me your hand, otherwise how can I feel your pulse?"
Leng Chaosheng's aggrieved voice came from below Mu Li, "But, but he is dirty."
Jiang Deng: “…”
I'm speechless. How come the sixth apprentice has become so stupid and still has so many problems?
Helplessly, Jiang Deng took out a clean handkerchief from the Eight Gates World and spread it on Leng Chaosheng's wrist. "Is this okay?"
Leng Chaosheng was speechless now.
The shopkeeper immediately sat down and began to take Leng Chaosheng's pulse. The more he took the pulse, the tighter his brows furrowed.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Deng wondered, "My brother's condition is not good?"
"That's not the case, it's really..."
The shopkeeper let go of his pulse-taking hand, looked at Jiang Deng, and said with difficulty: "Your brother's body is actually very normal, he is not sick at all."
He wasn't lying.
Although his medical skills were mediocre, he still mastered the most basic pulse-taking technique for medical students. However... this person's pulse was even more stable than his. How could he look sick at all?
Unexpectedly, Jiang Deng's face suddenly turned ugly. He stood up and looked down at the shopkeeper, "I said he is sick, so he is sick. Do you understand?"
"Fellow Daoist, are you trying to cause trouble?"
The shopkeeper also stood up, his momentum no less. "Why don't you go out and ask who owns this Yin-Yang Clinic? I'm afraid you'll know that the backer behind our Yin-Yang Clinic is the Lord of the Baiqian Spiritual Domain, the Medical Saint. If you offend the Medical Saint, do you still want to stay in the Baiqian Spiritual Domain?"
"Heh, I don't know if I can survive in the Baiqian Spiritual Realm, but I know I can definitely kill you before your backer shows up!"
After saying that, Jiang Deng's aura was fully released, and the pressure of the Return to Void Realm attacked the surroundings like an overwhelming force.
Except for Leng Chaosheng, everyone else's body trembled involuntarily.
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