Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 330 - 226: Young Hero Wuming, Who Dares to Defy! (5K Subscription Request)_2

Chapter 330: Chapter 226: Young Hero Wuming, Who Dares to Defy! (5K Subscription Request)_2

Upon hearing the noise, the three turned their heads to see Duan Yun with a saber and sword. Instinctively, the man shielded his wife and daughter behind him and nervously asked, "May I ask Hero, what guidance do you have for us?"

Seeing their reaction, Duan Yun said, "Don’t be nervous, I am a doctor, and I might be able to attempt healing your daughter’s leg."

"Really?"

The man asked, not quite believing.

"You can let me give it a try." Duan Yun said with a smile.

He was naturally handsome and was indeed a doctor, so with that slight smile, it truly epitomized the compassionate heart of a medical practitioner.

Even the husband, who was the most guarded in the family of three, felt somewhat reassured at this moment.

Duan Yun walked over and had the little girl sit on the ground.

He wasn’t sure if he could really heal her.

If it was just a muscular issue, he would be able to handle it; after mastering the Power of thunder and lightning, he had already possessed the ability to unblock channels and rejuvenate atrophied muscles, but he was still not clear on more troublesome diseases like neural issues.

He could only try.

Actually, the family of three didn’t hold much hope; they had seen doctors before, even quite a few, all to no avail.

The next moment, electric light was already emerging from Duan Yun’s fingertips, making a crackling sound.

This startled the little girl and her family.

This was clearly an unconventional method!

They found it difficult to understand, an approach they had never heard of before.

Crackle...

As the electric current entered the little girl’s atrophied muscles, Duan Yun could already sense the serious blockage in the girl’s meridians and flesh.

But that was not a problem.

Just needed to increase the intensity.

As the electric current continued to surge, the little girl’s leg began to tremble, and the excess current even caused her hair to stand on end and flutter about.

The couple was terribly frightened, but the little girl was quite composed, even saying, "Mom, it feels comfortably numb and tingly."

The next moment, a miraculous scene occurred.

As Duan Yun increased the voltage, the little girl’s withered muscles actually began to bulge as if they were exerting effort.

What Duan Yun saw was even deeper.

He wasn’t just reviving these muscles but also clearing the blockages in the little girl’s leg meridians.

After a while, Duan Yun stopped.

The little girl was sweating profusely and excitedly said, "Dad, Mom, I think I can put in some effort now."

Before, her legs were unresponsive, but now, she seemed to have made contact with them.

"Try standing up," Duan Yun pondered and said.

With help, the little girl stood up and then walked three steps in front of her parents.

Although she only took three steps before nearly falling and being supported by her father, the change still excited her immensely.

"Dad, Mom, I can walk!"

Duan Yun nodded and said, "Walk more in the future, and you should be able to recover."

At this, the family couldn’t help but hold each other, weeping with joy.

"It’s wonderful!"

"It’s wonderful!"

On this riverside in spring, the scene was truly beautiful.

By the time the family came around to thank the doctor, the handsome doctor was nowhere to be seen.

He had arrived unexpectedly and left just as silently; in the family’s minds, he was like a celestial being.

Fortunately, there were still some traces of the carriage at the end of their sight. Knowing they couldn’t catch up, they knelt and bowed in that direction.

Not just them, even the coachman now believed Duan Yun to be a celestial being.

Who else could produce electricity from their fingertips and heal a cripple?

Having been a coachman for so many years, he had only heard that the Thunder Listeners from Thunder God and Mother Sect could emit electricity, but those people all had Iron Flutes stuck on their heads and acted crazily, haphazardly taking human lives, never heard of saving people.

Besides, he had heard that the Thunder Listeners had been wiped out by someone named Old Demon Duan some time ago, probably even harder to find now.

Having casually healed a little girl, Duan Yun felt very good.

Whether it was slaying Evil Demons or healing others, it brought him joy.

Now, he had another pleasant thing to do.

That was to donate this chest of gold.

...

In Yu State, in an old and deserted house, it was somewhat desolate.

This inconspicuous dwelling was an outpost of the Bodhi Temple.

Duan Yun carried the chest inside and asked, "Who is in charge here?"

A middle-aged man came forward and said with a salute, "My name is Yun Fei, may I ask what guidance you have for us?"

Duan Yun looked around and asked, "Why are there so few people here?"

"An epidemic has broken out in the south; most of my brothers and sisters have gone there," the middle-aged man replied.

Duan Yun nodded and said, "It’s nothing major; this is a donation for you folks."

With that, he handed over the chest of gold.

The middle-aged man took it with his hand and his body involuntarily sank.

The chest was much heavier than he had imagined.

Could it all be Silver?

The next moment, a glint of light from the chest caught his eye and dazzled him.

Not Silver, but all gold.

As he saw Duan Yun turn to leave, he hastily asked, "May I know the noble name of this benefactor?"

"Hero Wuming."

As Duan Yun spoke, he had already disappeared outside the Charity Hall.

The middle-aged man who called himself "Li Yunfei" still couldn’t let it go and went out to look for this benefactor, but no trace of him could be found.

Li Yunfei returned inside the Charity Hall, still somewhat shaky.

At this moment, one of his junior brothers walked in and jumped with surprise upon seeing the chest of gold, saying, "Brother Li, where did this gold come from?"

"Just now, a young man came and donated it directly."

"A single person, this amount, even more than Young Hero Duan last time, the world has really changed. With this going on, how can we worry about the lack of support for the good path," the junior brother couldn’t help exclaiming.

"By the way, Brother Li, did the person leave a name?"