Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 345 - 342: Where does the inheritance actually come from! (Second Update, Seeking Recommendations!)_1

Chapter 345: Chapter 342: Where does the inheritance actually come from! (Second Update, Seeking Recommendations!)_1

The atmosphere in the elevator was somewhat eerie, as it stopped at the 9th floor, outside were a few staff members.

As soon as the staff members saw Old Master Zhu in the elevator, they hurried to make space for the elevator to move up.

Although Old Master Zhu didn’t want it so, the door had already begun to close.

Old Master Zhu glanced at Ren Feifan, not wanting to snub him, he then said, "Master Ren, why not stay the night at Wangjiang Tower? I will have everything arranged for you."

For such authentic reclusive experts, Old Master Zhu felt that he must seize this opportunity well, also could not afford to offend him.

He even felt Ren Feifan might be from the same school as the old man who saved him all those years ago, otherwise, they wouldn’t possess such similar temperament.

He had devoted himself to charitable works these years, all because he hadn’t been able to find that old man.

Unable to repay the debt, he could only bestow this gratitude upon society.

So when Old Master Zhu saw Ren Feifan’s demeanor during the acupuncture, he became deeply interested in him!

Ren Feifan shook his head indifferently, "No, I need to return to my dormitory tonight."

Upon hearing this, Old Master Zhu was taken aback, his wrinkled face even twitched a few times.

This Master Ren is actually a student?

He doesn’t seem like one at all!

Do students really have such a demeanor these days?

Although puzzled, Old Master Zhu didn’t feel right to say more, he could only express his regret, "Then, I will play host another day and invite you."

"Alright, we’ll discuss that later."

Ren Feifan responded indifferently.

This series of exchanges shocked Aunt Wang and Zhao Jingshi, leaving them dumbfounded!

Old Master Zhu actually referred to this boy as a master?

Besides, the way he spoke was filled with respect and a hint of reverence.

Just like how they had spoken to Old Master Zhu just moments ago.

Afraid of saying something wrong.

What the heck was happening?

Old Master Zhu is a renowned philanthropist in Jiangnan Province!

He’s also the chairman of Jiaheng Group!

He wielded great power in Jiangnan Province.

But such a respected figure actually invited this boy to stay, personally.

What shocked them more was this poor boy bluntly refused him!

Going back to the dormitory?

Give me a break, so many people in Jiangnan Province would kill for this kind of treatment, don’t you understand?

At that moment, Aunt Wang felt her world had been turned upside down.

The person whom she’d always tried to curry favor with was currying favor with the person she thought was the most worthless.

The feeling was quite bitter and complex.

Zhao Jingshi was also shocked, she could feel the real importance of the old master in Aunt Wang’s words.

But how could she explain the present situation?

Master Ren?

How many people are getting such reverence from Old Master Zhu?

The man she always underestimated had achieved an outstanding leap.

This leap had even put the man out of Zhao Jingshi’s sight.

They had arrived at the 14th floor.

The door opened, but both of them were still in a daze, not moving a muscle.

Old Master Zhu was the first to notice, he placed his hand on the sensor to keep the elevator doors open, then gently said, "We’re on the 14th floor. Are you getting off?"

"Ah, oh!" Only then did they come to their senses, and walked out in a daze.

....

27th floor, Old Master Zhu’s office.

Old Master Zhu opened the door and personally prepared a wonderful cup of Bi Luo Chun tea for Ren Feifan. He then sat across from Ren Feifan, his gaze fixated on him.

Ren Feifan could tell the man wanted to ask him something, so he took a sip of the tea and straightforwardly said, "Old Master Zhu, just get to the point, I prefer openness rather than beating around the bush."

Old Master Zhu seemed taken aback, then laughed heartily and said, "Master Ren, I have a question. I hope it won’t be too abrupt."

"We won’t know until you ask. If I don’t want to answer, I will just refuse," Ren Feifan replied.

Old Master Zhu nodded, and instead of speaking further, he walked over to the safe, turned the combination lock and swiftly opened it.

Ren Feifan assumed he was getting money from it, but to his surprise, Old Master Zhu retrieved a brocade box.

He took a seat.

Old Master Zhu opened the brocade box and slid it across the table to Ren Feifan.

He then asked, "Master Ren, do you recognize the silver needle inside?"

This was the same silver needle that the old man who had saved him had left behind. Now, it was the only clue he had to find his benefactor.

As Ren Feifan focused his gaze on the needle, his face slightly changed color. He was astonished and could hardly believe his eyes.

This silver needle! He felt a strange familiarity!

This feeling was subtle, as if there was some kind of connection between him and the silver needle.

Ren Feifan suddenly experienced a mild headache, as if some information was flowing into his mind, however, in the next second, the feeling vanished as if blocked by some power.

Regardless, Ren Feifan managed to vaguely catch a glimpse of some scenes.

He saw a mountain gate and a wooden sign hanging on it.

Three big characters were written on the sign:

Saint Doctor’s Gate!

Before Ren Feifan could recover from his shock, he felt a mysterious space within him tremble slightly, the first heritage pillar vibrated violently, as if it would collapse at any moment!

The mysterious space was filled with dust, and the Azure Dragon engraved on the pillar came to life!

As if it was about to break free from the constraints of the stone!

Just when Ren Feifan feared the first heritage pillar would crumble, a supreme solemnity emerged from another heritage pillar.

A supreme suppression fell over the Medical Saint’s heritage pillar. The commotion gradually ceased, and the entire mysterious space returned to peace.

This...

The color drained from Ren Feifan’s face.

This was his first time seeing the mysterious space collapsing since he acquired it.

Ren Feifan was certain that the changes in the pillar were related to the silver needle right before his eyes.

If it hadn’t been for the suppression of the other heritage pillar, the consequences would have been unthinkable.

Ren Feifan focused his spiritual sense onto the second pillar. Now, he was intrigued by the second legacy.

What kind of heritage could actually suppress even the medical saint’s?

Ren Feifan also noticed that the former dark pillar was faintly gleaming.

Regrettably, the radiant light quickly dissipated and once again turned dim.

Is this a prelude to its activation?

"Master Ren, are you alright?"

Old Master Zhu noticed that Ren Feifan seemed to be wrong when he saw the silver needle. His forehead was even covered with sweat, as if he had just fought a great battle.

Of course, Ren Feifan heard Old Master Zhu calling him. He came to his senses and realized that he was breaking out into a cold sweat.

What in the world had he just experienced?

This was Ren Feifan’s first time feeling so close to the mysterious space in his mind.

The change in the mysterious space suddenly made Ren Feifan feel like a piece on the chessboard of destiny.

Did the mysterious space choose him?

Or did someone intentionally make the strange space choose him?

And what was that fleeting glimpse he caught just now?

Saint Doctor’s Gate!

Where could it be?

Could it be that the first heritage he received was from a great expert from Saint Doctor’s Gate?

(The following story promises to be very exciting! I have set up a big chess game~ I need some votes~)

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