Perspective Medical Genius Young Master
Chapter 456: The Strong Save Themselves

Chapter 456: Chapter 456: The Strong Save Themselves

And Xiao Yifei finally arrived beside Buddha, his head slightly bowed, his expression still indifferent as he watched Buddha, who had fainted on the ground. Buddha’s injuries were indeed much more severe than those of the white bear; under the clown’s repeated attacks, it could be said that Buddha’s body had sustained catastrophic damage. Yet, even now, Buddha still had a faint breath.

Xiao Yifei narrowed his eyes as he looked at Buddha, a trace of interest flickering through his gaze.

"Haha, it seems this young man really did plan to use the white bear and this Buddha as backup, huh? One disabled, one nearly dead, does he really have no one else to think of?"

At this time, the audience under the stage, seeing Xiao Yifei’s actions, couldn’t help but whisper and laugh quietly.

"Just now, he suddenly became like a different person, even gave me a fright. Now it seems he came here to be funny!"

Even the man in golden clothes, seeing Xiao Yifei’s actions, squinted his eyes and sneered disdainfully, "Now really anyone dares to challenge Dream Paradise. In a little while, I’ll let Xiao Yifei know the consequences of recklessly challenging us!"

Buddha’s breath was weak, his eyes tightly closed, and his body was covered in injuries, not only external but also severe internal damage. To anyone’s eyes, this was a dying man. Yet strangely, although his breath was weak and he seemed about to stop breathing, he had maintained a faint breath since earlier and had not yet died.

A glint flashed through Xiao Yifei’s eyes, and he slowly squatted down, extending his finger to lightly touch Buddha’s forehead. A flicker of light passed over his fingertip.

Suddenly, Buddha’s body jolted violently, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Am I dead?"

Buddha opened his eyes, his gaze hazy. It took Jiu Liang a while to regain focus, and he stared at Xiao Yifei squatting in front of him, his voice hoarse, "It seems you must be King Yan, but I didn’t expect Hell to be so trendy now, wearing modern clothes."

"It’s good to be dead, good to be dead!"

Buddha muttered to himself, trying to get up but found his body was still in severe pain and he couldn’t stand up. He helplessly grinned and said, "Damn, I didn’t expect to be beaten to death in life, and still suffer after death."

"You’d rather die than fight? What use is that money to you?"

Xiao Yifei squatted beside Buddha, his eyes fixed on Buddha, voice faint as he spoke.

"Why would King Yan be curious about these things? Can’t you use magic power to see?"

Buddha, thinking he was dead, actually showed a relaxed smile on his troubled face, still able to crack a few jokes. But after saying this, a tinge of reluctance flickered across Buddha’s eyes. He said listlessly, "It’s all for my daughter; why would she contract leukemia of all diseases? I have no choice but to earn money for her treatment. Thankfully, after the last match, there should be a few hundred thousand deposited in the hospital’s account. That’s all her father can do; the rest is up to her."

"Sigh, if the money her father earned with his life is not enough, then I really have no other way. If my daughter really can’t hold on, then it doesn’t matter; I’ll still be waiting for her in Hell."

Buddha said this with a chuckle, but the glisten at the corner of his eyes and his blurred consciousness at the end of the last match on the stage, still concerned about the money for treatment, indicated that everything was not as indifferent as Buddha had made it seem. Suddenly, as if remembering something, Buddha struggled to look up at Xiao Yifei.

"King Yan, could you see how long my daughter has left? Could you let her live a few more peaceful years? I would willingly serve as your ox and horse!"

Buddha gazed steadily at Xiao Yifei, his eyes shimmering with hope.

Xiao Yifei looked at Buddha and gently shook his head, the hope in Buddha’s eyes instantly shattered.

"Although I can’t see how long your daughter can live, I can save her life. Also, you are not dead."

Xiao Yifei smiled faintly, speaking softly to Buddha.

Buddha suddenly widened his eyes looking towards Xiao Yifei.

"The strong save themselves, the Saint saves others."

Xiao Yifei, squinting his eyes at Buddha, his voice indifferent without a trace of emotion, suddenly stretched out his hand and placed it on Buddha’s head.

"You for Buddha, I ferry you!"

Suddenly, a warm current surged from Xiao Yifei’s palm, rushing into Buddha’s body!

Struggling to stand up had already exhausted his last bit of strength. Buddha’s body shook violently as the warm current flowed directly from his Baihui point throughout his body, a mysterious sensation spreading throughout him.

A moment later, Xiao Yifei removed his hand from the top of Buddha’s head. Buddha’s body suddenly convulsed.

"Superstitious trickery!"

The man in golden robes watched Xiao Yifei’s movements, his disdainful cold huff coming out sharply, "My friend, if you keep delaying, there won’t be much time left!"

Xiao Yifei ignored the man in golden robes and instead looked down at the trembling, convulsing Buddha. Buddha’s condition wasn’t very good, his previously scabbed wound had reopened, and blood slowly seeped out from his body, his mouth corners faintly foaming as he shook violently.

Xiao Yifei watched Buddha with a slight seriousness in his eyes, remained silent.

"What is he doing? Buddha wasn’t necessarily dead just now, but with all that meddling, I think he’s really in a bad shape now!"

The audience below started joking as they watched Xiao Yifei’s actions.

And all of a sudden.

Buddha’s body jerked again and collapsed motionless on the ground. A moment later, Buddha abruptly opened his eyes, a substantial flash of light in them. He lifted his head but still had a troubled expression.

Seeing Buddha awaken, a faint smile finally appeared on Xiao Yifei’s lips.

"Can you save my daughter?"

Buddha asked Xiao Yifei in a deep voice.

"Isn’t it just leukemia?"

Xiao Yifei scoffed dismissively, his face showing a frivolity never seen before, "That’s trivial in my book!"

He was indeed greatly influenced by Black Coal Ball; normally, he would never behave so arrogantly, even if he could.

Struggling to get up, Buddha stumbled to his feet. After experiencing Xiao Yifei’s bizarre actions, not only had most of his injuries healed, but Buddha also found himself somewhat unfamiliar with his own body!

But right now, he wasn’t thinking about that.

"If you can save my daughter, my life is yours!"

Buddha slowly approached Xiao Yifei, knelt on one knee before him, and bowed his head to show loyalty!

Xiao Yifei watched Buddha’s actions, his lips slowly forming a smile, and finally, Xiao Yifei burst out laughing, his hands clasped behind him and turned away.

Seeing Xiao Yifei’s move, Buddha stumbled to his feet and hurriedly followed Xiao Yifei’s steps.

Xiao Yifei’s eyes were filled with an overwhelming pride as he walked towards the arena.

White Bear had already been waiting submissively, his once fierce head low, waiting for Xiao Yifei’s arrival. Approaching White Bear, Xiao Yifei lightly tapped his bald head, a bright light suddenly appeared, and a purple gleam flashed in White Bear’s eyes. He then slowly looked up at Xiao Yifei and followed behind him, his massive body following Xiao Yifei, creating a daunting presence.

"Damn, what’s going on with these two? They looked done for just a moment ago, especially that Buddha, looking like he was about to die. How can they be standing up again now?"

After witnessing this scene, which was like a miracle, the audience was shocked, their mouths agape. Yet, they never considered that the sudden improvement in these two’s conditions could be related to Xiao Yifei.