Summit Farmer
Chapter 1347: Treatment of the Strong Person_1

Chapter 1347: Chapter 1347: Treatment of the Strong Person_1

The police chief shouted loudly at this moment, "Go in, if they resist arrest, shoot to kill!"

"Dare to give that order again, and I won’t mind wiping you out!"

Peter Brown yelled sternly at the police chief.

As he spoke, Peter caught another bullet and shot it out again.

Instantly, there were even more screams everywhere.

Only then did the police chief realize he had underestimated Peter. Facing such a person, he had absolutely no way to deal with him, and he was stunned on the spot.

With a snort, Peter said, "Withdraw your men immediately, or don’t think about leaving at all!"

Looking at his own people, the chubby police officer gave a bitter smile, knowing that today he had hit a snag. He had good relations with people from the Dark World, and had brought his men here to avenge them after receiving their report. He thought that representing the state meant that no one, no matter how high their cultivation, would dare to resist, yet he didn’t expect to meet someone as special as Peter Brown.

"Withdraw!"

The police chief gritted his teeth, knowing he couldn’t handle the situation and could only seek help from his superiors.

The police officers left, and Peter turned to look at the frightened Gilbert Thompson and said, "Let’s start the treatment."

"What?"

Gilbert Thompson found he couldn’t keep up with Peter’s train of thought at all. After stirring up such a big incident, it seemed like nothing had happened.

"Master, this is a big mess!"

"A strong person must have the treatment of a strong person!"

After saying this, Peter walked inside.

After entering, the doctors looked at Peter with eyes full of astonishment. Although they knew Peter was awesome, they had not anticipated that he would be this formidable. He was confronting the police, who represented the government.

"I’m going to refine some things first."

Peter entered a room and took out a Refining Furnace to start refining again.

This time, Peter was refining a large-scale formation. He planned to incorporate some power of gathering immortals into the treatment, so that the patients would recover faster when treated within it.

Refining such a formation was quite quick. An hour later, when Peter came out, the formation was completely refined.

Looking over at Gilbert Thompson and the others, Peter saw in their eyes a sense of fear.

"Has anyone come to cause trouble?"

Upon hearing Peter’s inquiry, Gilbert Thompson replied with a wry smile, "No one has come for now, but Master, the government won’t let this go."

Thinking that the treatment might come to an end because of this incident, Gilbert Thompson’s brain became somewhat chaotic.

"Good, no one’s come. Let’s start the treatment then." As he spoke, Peter walked around a square, laying out some refined formation disks as he went.

After doing this, he saw all the patients were now surrounded by the formation.

With the Gathering of Immortals Array set up complete with defensive mechanisms, Peter was not worried about someone shooting or anything like that.

At this time inside the police station, the chubby police chief had already received quite a few people from The Higher-Ups and was reporting the situation here to the leadership.

"Give me a detailed account of the situation again," said a person who appeared to be middle-aged, in a deep voice.

The already bandaged police chief then recounted the events that had occurred after Peter Brown resisted arrest.

Staring at the chubby man, the visiting leader said in a deep voice, "What exactly is this Dark World, and why does it have a Sub-rudder here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the fat man was immediately frightened, his mouth agape, hesitating and unable to speak. He knew that The Higher-Ups must have already been aware of the Sub-rudder matter of the Dark World, and he guessed that this time, he was probably in trouble.

Seeing the man’s reaction, the visiting leader snorted, "You’ve got some nerve, colluding with foreign Assassin forces. What are you trying to do?"

Immediately, the fat man disregarded the wound on his leg and knelt before the other, pleading, "I had no choice! They threatened me, said they would kill my Family Members and me if I didn’t comply."

Hearing this, the few leaders who had arrived all glared angrily, and one of them kicked the fat man away, saying, "You coward! If you’re scared of Assassins, how are you supposed to protect the Ordinary People?"

The chubby man was stripped of his duties in an instant.

After the group of visitors gathered in a room, they looked at each other, and one of them said, "What cultivation level do you think he has reached?"

"Probably the Spiritual Realm. If that’s the case, it’ll be very difficult for us to catch him."

"No, he might have more cultivation than that, or else he wouldn’t have been so defiant."

"Yes, perhaps his combat strength is even higher."

"Now there’s another troublesome matter. He is the Divine Doctor, a renowned name across the world today. If we come into conflict with him, it will have a large impact. This is not something we can afford."

"But he injured a police officer in front of so many people and openly defied the government. If we don’t deal with him, the government’s authority and credibility will be compromised!"

"Do you have that confidence? The highest level of cultivation among us is the Spiritual Realm. If he escapes, can we bear the consequences?"

"We should call upon those people from the state. They may have some means."

"All we can do is keep an eye on Peter Brown for now, and then wait for The Higher-Ups to arrive."

After reaching a consensus, the group began to contact the leaders from above.

Peter Brown was unaware of their thoughts as he was in the midst of healing patients.

Indeed, inside the Gathering of Immortals Array, the speed of healing increased significantly. After taking a medicine pill occasionally, Peter quickly recovered the energy he had expended. He knew a storm might be brewing and that he absolutely could not deplete his inner strength.

As patient after patient was cured and left, Peter was healing one every two minutes, astonishing the attending doctors. With each spread of the silver needle, the needles accurately hit the critical spots on the patients, followed by a pill being fed, and then left in the hands of doctors and nurses to boil the prescription.

The media today was more excited than ever, first with the confrontation with the police and then healing as if nothing had happened. Everyone was perplexed about what game Peter Brown was playing.

The prescriptions being prepared were very simple, all dictated by Peter and then noted down by the doctors using the spiritual sound pen.

So fast!

Watching the patients being wheeled out one by one, the onlookers were immensely impressed by Peter’s medical skills, having never seen anyone heal with such proficiency.

Today, there were a total of seven hundred patients to treat, a volume which would be impossible for anyone else to handle, but it wasn’t a problem for Peter at all. It was like an assembly line—Peter almost did not need to think before beginning treatment, and he also maintained a 100% Recovery rate.

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