Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 180 - 178 Why Should I Save You?_1

Chapter 180: Chapter 178 Why Should I Save You?_1

After being held back by Ren Feifan, the old lady looked visibly terrified, hoping that her hubby could keep up with the act.

Ren Feifan pulled out a silver needle and waved it right in front of the blood-spitting old man. Then, he whispered something into the old man’s ear.

"Hey, old man, stop pretending. Get up. I’ve seen scams like this before. You’re overacting. This blood, if I’m not mistaken, it’s some kind of juice mixed with pig’s blood, right? quite original of you!"

As soon as Ren Feifan’s words dropped, the man lying on the ground twitched involuntarily at the corners of his mouth, but he still lay there, appearing half-dead.

Now that it has come to this point, no matter what, he must keep up the act!

He overheard just now, it was a whopping two hundred and fifty grand, they had never scam such a big amount in all these years they’ve been doing this!

Seeing that the man on the ground didn’t respond, Ren Feifan directly inserted the silver needle into his Guhai acupoint. The man on the ground suddenly hissed, curling up subconsciously, clearly in some pain.

Ren Feifan went on, "Uncle, I am a practitioner of Chinese medicine. I’ve discovered your life is in peril."

"Have you been feeling pain down below lately? Waking up several times a night to use the bathroom, but not being able to urinate each time? Your lower abdomen throbbing with a dull pain? And when it hurts, do you feel a sort of sour and tingling sensation on your back?"

The face of the uncle on the ground changed visibly!

Because all the symptoms Ren Feifan described were exactly what he recently experienced!

A carbon copy!

Although the uncle yearned to get up and ask for clarifications immediately, he was a man of professional spirit. He would not reveal his act at this crucial moment. Worse comes to worst, he would take the money and visit a big hospital later.

"Uncle, rest assured, I will certainly give this two hundred and fifty grand to the madam, not a penny less. Since you wish for death, you shall go in peace. Later, I will slowly insert this silver needle into your lungs. At that moment, you will experience a heart-rending pain for about fifteen minutes. Those might be the last fifteen minutes of your life where you will feel out of breath, cough uncontrollably and cough up the fresh blood of your own body! This is much more realistic."

"During these fifteen minutes, you won’t die immediately. If I insert the needle deeper, you would, of course, die immediately, but if I go shallow, you could survive another ten days or so with the aid of a hospital ventilator. This is the best-case scenario. Uncle, you’ve lived an upright life. Let’s hope your departure is peaceful."

"I forgot to mention, even if we do nothing, your days are numbered because of a lesion somewhere in your body. You probably have about a week to live. Alright, I’ll play the good guy and end your suffering."

The uncle on the ground was now sweating profusely. He was indeed scared by Ren Feifan’s words. What was worst was that his words seemed to make sense.

Although the payout from this guy was hefty, scamming was all for fun. If it ended up in a real death, it would be a loss, as all the money would go to his wife, while he suffered!

Ren Feifan chuckled as he watched the uncle on the ground. "Alright, no more nonsense, uncle. Brace yourself. Death isn’t painful. I will handle it."

Ren Feifan pulled out another silver needle and just as he was about to make his move, the man on the ground quickly sprang up.

"No, no, no....I’m perfectly fine!"

His sudden jump scared everyone around. Some people fled instinctively, fearing they might be affected.

"Damn, it’s a ghost!"

Someone gave a shout, and the crowd immediately scattered.

His clothing soaked with ’blood’, and his sudden springing up, if he wasn’t a ghost, then what was he?

The uncle grabbed Ren Feifan’s hand, "Doctor, Doctor, please save me. I was wrong. I don’t want to die. I beg you!"

The uncle promptly knelt before Ren Feifan. He was completely convinced by Ren Feifan’s words!

"Mom, there’s a ghost, Xin is scared. Waa, waa, waa, waa...."

It was then that Ren Feifan noticed a little girl, about five or six years old, crying hard while hiding behind a young woman.

Ren Feifan quickly explained, "Little sister, this person is just injured, not a ghost!"

But the little girl wouldn’t have it, and she cried even harder with her finger pointing at Ren Feifan.

"Big brother, you are going to be possessed. Run."

Ren Feifan nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. What kind of movies does this little girl watch these days? She even knows about being possessed?

But this is clearly a human, OK?

"Doctor, you can’t just stand by and do nothing!"

The uncle clung to Ren Feifan’s hand and wouldn’t let go.

Looking at him, Ren Feifan had goosebumps all over him. He sneered a few times, "You’re not very professional, are you? Weren’t you going to scam me? Why did you get up?"

The uncle blushed with embarrassment. He drew out a wallet from his pocket and took out a thick stack of red notes and handed them to Ren Feifan, "Doctor, please help me. I don’t want to die yet. As long as you help me, I’ll give you all the money I’ve earned this half of the year!"

Upon hearing that her hubby not only didn’t get the money but also wanted to pay, the old madam blew her top. She grabbed the uncle and landed a slap on him, "You good-for-nothing, are you trying to kill me? Couldn’t you have acted a little longer? Now the two hundred and some grand are gone. And you’re even willing to pay him. Are you out of your mind?"

The uncle was already in a bad mood and this slap made him snap. He kicked the old madam on the waist and roared, "I almost lost my life, so why the hell should I care about the money? Get lost!"

The old madam was a bit stunned by the kick. Her usually mild-tempered hubby actually lost his temper?

Did this young man give her hubby some kind of Love Potion?

The uncle came to Ren Feifan, wiped off the ’blood’ on his face, and everyone realized that it was a scam, not a real accident.

For a moment, everyone looked at the uncle and the old madam with profound contempt.

"Doctor, you have to save me."

The uncle kept pestering Ren Feifan. He believed as long as Ren Feifan could point out his problems, then he must be able to save him. This was his last lifeline!

Ren Feifan had a puzzled look on his face, "Why should I save you? Are you not alright?"

"Didn’t you say I had a disease and only have a few days to live?" The uncle asked confusedly.

Ren Feifan rolled his eyes at the uncle, "Just because I said you’re sick, you’re sick? Then why aren’t you eating shit when I ask you to?"

Only then did the uncle realized, his face instantly changed, "You brat, how dare you play me."

Ren Feifan didn’t respond. He simply opened the door, stepped inside the car while Cui Ying followed and got in as well. With the car started, Ren Feifan rolled down the window and said to the uncle, "You were healthy initially, but now you’ve been pricked by me, and you actually have a condition. I suggest you go to a hospital. Don’t pull off scams like this anymore, or you really won’t live long. That’s all I have to say, goodbye!"

As soon as Ren Feifan finished speaking, he drove off, leaving the bewildered scamming duo behind.

It took a while for the uncle to regain his senses, then he slapped his thigh, "Hurry, let’s go to the hospital!"

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