Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 49, Medical Skills Demonstrate Divine Power

Chapter 49: Chapter 49, Medical Skills Demonstrate Divine Power

"Xu Wendong, I thought you were a true man who repays gratitude, but I never expected you to be so ungrateful." A young man was full of anger.

Zhang Qianqian’s eyes were also filled with disappointment, seemingly unable to believe that Xu Wendong would be so ruthless.

Zhang Zhenlin forced a smile, "A Qiang, there’s no need for that. Although the Zhang Family Boxing Gym taught him the Baji Fist, a master leads the way, practice depends on the individual, and he paid tuition after all."

"Even if we step back ten thousand steps, helping is a favor, refusing is an obligation."

Xu Wendong said nervously, "Master Zhang, when I was a child, my grandfather taught me to be grateful and repay kindness. Although I paid tuition to learn the Baji Fist, there is an ancient saying, ’A teacher for a day, a father for life,’ this kindness cannot be forgotten by the younger generation."

Zhang Zhenlin was somewhat puzzled by Xu Wendong’s words, and asked suspiciously, "And then?"

Xu Wendong replied matter-of-factly, "If the Zhang family is in trouble, I, Xu Wendong, should contribute my strength, so helping once is not enough to repay the kindness the Zhang family has shown me!"

"This..." Zhang Zhenlin never expected Xu Wendong to be so loyal and righteous, which made him feel a surge of emotion and much relieved.

After all, if the life and death of the Zhang family could be tied to this person, with his achievements in martial arts, the Zhang family’s future shouldn’t be too difficult.

A strange light appeared in Zhang Qianqian’s beautiful eyes as well, as Xu Wendong was outstanding, loyal and righteous, and also handsome. Wasn’t this her dream prince?

In contrast, the other three young disciples looked at Xu Wendong with hostility, as if they believed Xu Wendong’s appearance would take their senior sister away.

At this moment, Zhang Zhenlin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning increasingly pale. Everyone was very worried upon seeing this and quickly helped Zhang Zhenlin back to the bedroom.

"Master Zhang, please don’t move, I will help relieve your pain." Xu Wendong offered.

Zhang Zhenlin weakly smiled, "My medical skills may not be as good as yours, but I know my injury, don’t strain yourself."

Being a person who practiced martial arts, he understood how tragic the outcome of a damaged heart could be. Such an illness was considered incurable in today’s medical world.

He simply didn’t believe that Xu Wendong could alleviate his pain.

"Dad, Xu Wendong’s medical skills are amazing, let him try." Zhang Qianqian thought about how Xu Wendong had massaged her before, her face blushing instantly.

Although the massage was quite awkward for her, it must be said that the effect was really good, as her pain was quickly relieved after his massage.

Zhang Zhenlin smiled, although he didn’t believe in Xu Wendong’s ability, he did not refuse. After all, he couldn’t let his daughter worry because of him.

Xu Wendong immediately stretched out his hands, focusing the True Qi in his body onto his hands, then used the Mysterious Gate Ghost Hand to massage Zhang Zhenlin.

Initially, Zhang Zhenlin did not believe that Xu Wendong could relieve his pain, but he clearly felt a coolness flowing into his body, which instantly eased his pain.

"This is incredible!" Zhang Zhenlin exclaimed in amazement, clearly not expecting Xu Wendong’s medical skills to surpass his martial arts achievements.

As time went by, fine beads of sweat appeared on Xu Wendong’s forehead, his face looking very haggard, as if he had been seriously ill.

Puff!

When he suddenly pressed both hands against Zhang Zhenlin’s chest, Zhang Zhenlin vomited a mouthful of dark blood, and the originally pale face regained some color.

Xu Wendong said tiredly, "Master Zhang, the clogged blood in your body has been expelled, although the injury hasn’t fully healed, it shouldn’t affect your normal life."

Zhang Qianqian excitedly asked, "Xu Wendong, does that mean my dad’s injury is completely healed?"

"I don’t have the strength to completely cure the damaged heart, but living a bit longer won’t be a problem." Seeing Zhang Qianqian’s disappointment and pain, Xu Wendong continued, "Don’t worry, at most in a month, I will surely heal Master Zhang."

Zhang Zhenlin smiled, "I believe you."

Changing the subject, he looked at A Qiang, and said, "Go get that Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng for me and make some ginseng tea for Wendong to replenish his energy."

Although he didn’t know how Xu Wendong relieved his injuries, he could see that Xu Wendong’s current state was very poor, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to describe it as weak and fragile.

So, both sentimentally and logically, he owed it to repay his kindness.

"Dad, A Qiang is clumsy, how can he do such a thing, let me do it!" Zhang Qianqian volunteered, then walked out with light footsteps.

Zhang Zhenlin’s three apprentices all had expressions as if life held no more meaning, as they had grown up in the Zhang family and had never been treated so warmly by the young mistress in all those years.

Then looking at Xu Wendong...

Damn, comparing people can be exasperating!

"You three go out first, I have a few words to chat with Wendong." Zhang Zhenlin spoke, and after the three disciples left, he sat up weakly, smiling and asked, "How old are you? Where do you live? Do you have a girlfriend? Are your parents well?"

Xu Wendong felt awkward, was this an interrogation?

Despite this, he honestly answered Zhang Zhenlin’s questions.

"You’re eighteen, my daughter is three years older than you, just at the golden age to cuddle a gold bar!" Zhang Zhenlin displayed a meaningful smile.

Xu Wendong was embarrassed. Was he hinting to let me pursue his daughter?

"Uh, let me make a call first." Realizing it was time for work, Xu Wendong got up and went to the door, calling Ding Yao to ask for a brief leave.

After all, he was very weak now.

Ding Yao, perceiving his weakness, tenderly said, "Listen, don’t bother coming by this afternoon, I’m giving you half a day off."

Xu Wendong quietly asked, "I’ve just started working and now I’m absent for no reason, won’t others have opinions?"

Ding Yao dominantly retorted, "You are my student, I’m giving you half a day off, how can that be considered absenteeism? Alright, rest well, you must come to the hospital lively like a tiger tomorrow."

The emphasis on ’must’ clearly indicated something.

"Okay, I will definitely come lively like a tiger tomorrow." Xu Wendong laughed and hung up the phone.

Before long.

Zhang Qianqian returned with a tray, which held a clay pot, plus a ladle and a porcelain bowl. She placed the tray on the table and then served Xu Wendong a bowl of yellow-orange herbal decoction.

"Something’s off, didn’t I ask you to make ginseng tea? Why does it have the taste of other herbs?" Zhang Zhenlin questioned with a suspicious look.

Zhang Qianqian casually replied, "Oh, I also simmered your treasured Hundred-Year-Old Ganoderma and Tian Shan Snow Lotus together!"

Zhang Zhenlin almost spat blood, "That’s all my savings, your dowry for when you get married!"

Puff!

Xu Wendong directly spat out the herbal decoction he had yet to swallow, this... is this something I can drink?