Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 318 - 315 What is a Saint? What is a Saint? (Fifth update is here!)_1

Chapter 318: Chapter 315 What is a Saint? What is a Saint? (Fifth update is here!)_1

When Cai Chongshen heard this statement, he no longer showed any emotion.

It was as if he had been sentenced by the Grim Reaper.

No need to say what his fate would be when Old Huang arrives.

He looked at his son, shook his head helplessly, and with great difficulty, got up and started out.

The money they had earned through some grey business chains at Jiangnan Chinese Medicine Hospital over the years was enough to support their family very well in the future.

Whether they can continue to stay here is no longer important.

"Dad, I don’t want to leave!"

Finally, the young doctor woke up from his daze. He did not want to accept the reality, but he was bound to.

Cai Chongshen glanced at his son, sighed, and said: "Even if Old Huang allows you to stay, you have to leave. You were surviving under my protection. Now without me, you’ll mess up in an instant. Let’s go home."

"But Dad...."

Before the young doctor could say anything, Cai Chongshen smacked him right across his face!

This smack was mixed with all his anger for the day, like a raging storm!

The sound of the smack was crisp, and the young doctor was left disoriented.

"If I ask you to leave, you leave! Today, if it weren’t for the mess you caused, would we be kicked out like this? All this is your own fault! Humph! Walk or not, don’t expect me to clean up after you again! Just think about what you’ve done!"

As the speech ended, Cai Chongshen took off his white coat, stared at it for a moment, clenched it in his hand, walked to a trash can and after hesitating for a while, finally decided to throw the coat into it.

"That’s all."

Seeing her dad leaving in resentment, the young doctor glared at Ren Feifan and followed her dad.

The farce ended without a laugh.

The authoritative officer, seeing that everyone had left and that the matter was over, did not want to stay for too long. He looked at Ren Feifan, wanted to leave, but after thinking for a few seconds, came up to Ren Feifan and said: "The man with you has serious violence tendencies. I hope that you can control him to prevent further trouble."

He could see that the big man was afraid of Ren Feifan and always listened to his words obediently.

He hoped to mitigate some societal harm by providing this gentle reminder.

Ren Feifan gave a slight nod and calmly said: "Understood."

The authoritative officer felt that Ren Feifan’s tone was very chilly. He surmised that the man probably wasn’t easy to get along with, but based on his decade-long experience in handling cases, he thought Ren wasn’t a bad person.

"My name is Lai Yunsheng. I’m an old police officer in Jiangnan Province. I hope this is our last meeting."

Ren Feifan paused for a moment, and then revealed a rare smile: "I certainly don’t want to see police officers again. Normally when I encounter you, nothing good happens."

"Ha ha."

...

After Officer Lai left, Ren Feifan was about to leave as well, but as soon as he took a step, he noticed that the corner of his clothes was tugged by someone.

Ren Feifan momentarily paused and turned around to see that a little girl was holding onto his clothes.

The little girl had a sweet, round face with a pair of charming dimples. Her eyes were glittering and turning around, showing her cleverness and naughtiness.

But unlike other children her age, she had no hair, an evident consequence of chemotherapy.

Although Ren Feifan had killed countless people and had a cold heart, looking at this little girl made him feel something.

"Big brother, this is for you. I picked it outside."

The little girl pulled out a little flower with a smile on her face.

Ren Feifan smiled. At this moment, his heart melted for a flower. He slowly bent down, losing all his former chilliness and murderous aura. He was like a neighborhood older boy. He wanted to reach out and pat the little girl’s head, but he discovered the little girl had no hair. His hand stopped in mid-air.

Seemingly noticing Ren Feifan’s awkwardness, the little girl tiptoed and touched Ren Feifan’s head. Then she started laughing gleefully.

"Big brother, I touched it. Isn’t that impressive?"

Ren Feifan glanced at the dimple on the little girl’s lips and asked with a beaming smile, "Little sister, what’s your name, and why are you giving me this little flower?"

"My name is Lingling. Lingling this doesn’t know why she wants to give the flower to big brother. It just feels that big brother is very friendly."

The little girl playfully stuck out her tongue.

Ren Feifan squinted his eyes and noticed the necklace on the little girl’s neck.

The purple stone inside the necklace was actually the Spirit Stone that Ren Feifan had been looking for.

It’s just that the energy of the Spirit Stone was rather week.

Ren assumed that because the little girl had been wearing the Spirit Stone for a long time and was influenced by the stone, and coincidentally, because he had been absorbing the energy of the Spirit Stone for cultivation, they had attracted each other, making the little girl feel very close to him.

Just then, Man Zi’s mother came over and said to Lingling, "Lingling, have you finished your chemotherapy?"

Lingling nodded her head, passed another flower and said happily, "Auntie, this flower is for you, and brother Man Zi, this one is for you."

Seeing Lingling’s thoughtful and well-behaved demeanor made Man Zi’s mother misty-eyed. She turned to Ren Feifan and wanted to say something but hesitated.

After a long time, her eye showed a trace of determination, as she said, "This child is also a victim of fate, to have this disease at such a young age. Despite several rounds of chemotherapy, her condition hasn’t improved. She’s sleeping in the bed next to mine and is always very well-behaved...Master Ren, I beg you... can you perhaps...."

She didn’t continue. She understood that Master Ren had already consumed a lot of strength in healing her. If she asked him to also treat Lingling, she would indeed feel terribly guilty.

Ren Feifan knew what Man Zi’s mother wanted to say. He gave a nod and said, "For this flower, I’ll also treat her."

As he just finished speaking, Ren Feifan froze.

Because he had overlooked something. He can treat Man Zi’s mother and he can heal the little girl. But did he have enough strength to heal so many people who needed help?

How many people get cancer every year?

Can he heal all of them?

Suddenly, Ren Feifan felt as if he had grasped something.

He always thought he had inherited the legacy of the Medical Saint.

But now he realized He had only inherited "medicine," not "saint."

What is a saint? What is a Saint?

The so-called "saint," the left upper part has "ears" to hear the right way between heaven and earth; the upper right has the "mouth" to propagate the theory and to educate the public; the lower part of "king" represents ruling everything with king’s virtue, spreading his virtues everywhere.

The saint goes through countless catastrophes but never dies, tainted by cause and effect without being contaminated. He exists with the Heavenly Path and coexists with the Great Path. He can understand the past, the present, and the future by just thinking, and can destroy countless universes without exerting much effort. He can open heaven and earth, and recreate the primordial world.

He is far from being a saint in the later sense, but he can strive to be a saint in the initial sense.

He is spreading his virtues everywhere. Why didn’t he do something meaningful?

Like solving the world’s most tricky problems.

Help those in need to live better?

But how to do this step, one can’t possibly go for acupuncture one by one and treat patients one by one, right?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Ren Feifan’s mind!

He’s got it!

Alchemy and making medicine!