Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 82: I Laugh at Your Ignorance

Chapter 82: Chapter 82: I Laugh at Your Ignorance

The crowd at the scene was in an uproar, with most people taking pleasure in Su Yang’s misfortune.

Causing someone to die on the spot is not just humiliating; it could even lead to prison. More importantly, from that point on, Su Yang would probably have to give up on continuing as a doctor!

"You sit down for me!" Hu Xiexie glared at Li Yuan angrily before looking at Su Yang with concern.

Downstairs in the meeting venue, the doctors were in an uproar.

"Mr. Su, I warned you earlier," Wang Dongping shook his head with a sigh, "These Chinese medicines haven’t even been processed; how can you directly stuff them into his mouth? Given his current condition, it’s utterly impossible for him to eat anything, he probably gets his nutrition intravenously. How could he survive what you’re doing?"

"I’ve always said that traditional Chinese medicine is unreliable, merely the dregs of a feudal society. It can’t save people but does great harm. You wouldn’t believe it, and now you’ve killed someone, haven’t you?" Hu Ding’an said coldly: "At the very least, this is quackery. At worst, it’s intentional homicide!"

Hu Ding’an’s words sparked further support from those around, with many clamoring to hold Su Yang legally responsible.

Number Three frowned deeply, unable to understand what was going on. Hadn’t Su Yang shown great skills just a moment ago? What happened now?

Lin Dingkun also felt uneasy. Although he had witnessed Hou Xiaoyi’s resurrection from the dead, the current situation was different. Could Su Yang replicate the miracle?

Su Yang didn’t speak; he continued to stuff the Chinese medicine into the patient’s mouth.

"Su Yang, stop it right now!" Hu Ding’an was furious, "Isn’t it enough that you’ve harmed him to death? Now you’re stuffing medicine into his mouth; are you planning to desecrate his corpse?"

"This guy has no medical ethics at all. The physician’s heart is a parent’s heart; if you can’t save someone, you shouldn’t harm them!"

"What medical ethics to speak of? Is he even a doctor?"

"Ah, how can there be such a person in this world? He doesn’t know anything and messes around, determined to harm someone to death!"

"Why say so much, just call the police and have him arrested!"

The scene was chaotic, and with the support of the crowd, Hu Ding’an was even more triumphant. He ran directly in front of Su Yang, grabbed his arm, and shouted, "You stop right there!"

"Get lost!" Su Yang roared furiously.

Hu Ding’an was startled and involuntarily took a step back.

"You still dare to stuff things into his mouth; what exactly do you want? He’s dead, do you have to defile his body?"

"Security, where’s the security? Kick him out for me!"

After stuffing the last piece of medicine into the patient’s mouth, Su Yang then turned to look at Hu Ding’an and said coldly, "Who said he’s dead?"

"Huh?" Hu Ding’an was taken aback, and so were all the people on the scene. The person was clearly dead, and yet Su Yang claimed he wasn’t?

"He’s still alive after all this? Who are you deceiving?" Hu Ding’an shouted loudly.

"Young man, we’re all doctors here; can’t we judge whether he’s dead or not?" Wang Dongping also said coldly, "By doing this, you’re merely closing your ears to steal a bell, which is meaningless!"

"What if he’s not dead?" Su Yang retorted coldly.

"This..." Wang Dongping was suddenly at a loss for words. Although the patient appeared to be dead, without a proper examination, no one dared to make such a claim.

"Mr. Su, don’t play word games!" Hu Ding’an shouted, "What’s the difference if he’s like this, whether he’s dead or alive? Yes, he might still be breathing, but how long could he last?"

"Heh..." Su Yang chuckled coldly.

"What are you laughing at?" Hu Ding’an demanded angrily.

"I laugh at how ignorant you all are!" Su Yang said coldly.

"You killed someone and you dare insult us!" Hu Ding’an shouted furiously, "Make yourself clear, where are we ignorant?"

"Sitting at the bottom of a well and looking at the sky, thinking you know everything, isn’t that ignorance?" Su Yang barked sharply, suddenly pulling out a silver needle and stabbing it straight into the patient’s chest.

"Ah!" The patient let out a loud cry and sat up straight from the bed, gasping heavily for air.

Everyone was stunned, the patient whom everyone had thought was dead had actually sat up? And he could gasp like that, how could this be possible? You should know that before, even his faint breathing was difficult!

"What...how is this possible?" Hu Ding’an jumped up, terrified, looking at the patient.

"Holy crap, is this... is this playing dead?"

"Nonsense, where have you seen playing dead?"

"Then what’s going on? How can a dead person get up again?"

"It means he’s not dead!"

"Not dead, but with his condition, how could he possibly sit up?"

"Could it be that Su Yang healed him?"

"What a joke, with that kind of condition, even if it could be healed, it would take a long time to recover enough to get up, how could he possibly sit up straight away!"

The crowd at the scene was in uproar, all dumbfounded by the situation.

Lin Dingkun was so excited he almost cried out. This situation was so very similar to what had happened before with Hou Xiaoyi!

Su Yang had once again created a miracle!

Su Yang glanced sideways at Hu Ding’an and said coldly, "How about now, do you still say he’s dead?"

"This...how is this possible?" Hu Ding’an’s eyes widened as he said, "You must have used some drug to control his nervous system, that’s why he got up. Impossible, his serious condition can’t be completely healed, absolutely impossible!"

"Heh..." Su Yang sneered again, walked over to the patient, and stuck two more silver needles into the patient’s body before whispering, "Swallow what’s in your mouth."

The patient looked at Su Yang blankly, but still slowly swallowed all the medicine in his mouth.

As the medicine went down, something astonishing happened. The pus-filled sores on the patient’s body started to heal slowly, healing at a rate visible to the naked eye, and everyone could see this healing taking place.

"What...what is going on?" Hu Ding’an cried out again, everyone’s eyes widened, staring intently at the patient, faces filled with disbelief.

Such sores, even if they could be treated, would take months to recover. Even a small cut on the body would take a long time to heal, how could it possibly heal at this speed?

Soon, the sores on the patient’s face were almost completely healed, revealing his true face. It was a man in his thirties, his face bewildered.

"How do you feel?" Su Yang asked softly.

The man touched the sores on his body which were healing slowly, and said with a cry, "I...I’m not in pain anymore..."

Those words explained the man’s current condition. The scene almost erupted in excitement; such a situation was truly a miracle in the history of world medicine.

Healing this man could not be considered a miracle, but enabling him to recover so quickly was the real miracle!