"What?"
As Shen Lang began the treatment, the crowd below watched Luo Mingxuan and Shen Lang intently. In just two minutes, everyone clearly saw a significant change in Luo Mingxuan's condition.
Although Luo Mingxuan still appeared aged, he was no longer on the brink of death. He had regained his vitality and spirit, his complexion turning ruddy.
"This kid Shen Lang, he actually knows medicine?"
Long Feng, standing to Qin Long's right, watched the stage with a look of shock.
"Of course, brother Shen's medical skills surpass those of the Ghost Doctor Qin Yanluo."
Qin Long chuckled upon hearing this, "Long Feng, I heard your kidneys haven't been good all these years. Do you want me to shamelessly beg brother Shen to treat you?"
"Get lost. My kidneys are fine, strong as ever," Long Feng cursed at Qin Long. "If anyone needs treatment, it's you. Even if I'm not up to par, at least I've had girlfriends all these years, but you're a single dog with no scandals. I truly wonder if you like men?"
"Go to hell."
Qin Long spat back, "I'm a normal man, don't spread rumors and slander me."
"Don't get angry, it's not worth it, just a joke." Long Feng, seemingly close to Qin Long, placed a large hand on his shoulder and smiled, "This kid just joined the Wu Wei Department, but his rank is the same as yours. As a veteran who has repeatedly achieved merit, aren't you a little uncomfortable?"
"Of course, I am."
Qin Long replied, "Brother Shen's medical skills and martial arts are both peak-level, and he's incredibly intelligent. Him being at the same level as me is actually downplaying him; he should be at least one level higher."
"Nonsense, is he really that amazing?" Long Feng countered, "I saw him defeat Xiao Zhantian just now, but it was by using unexpected hard-hitting techniques to block Xiao Zhantian's iron fist, then quickly counterattacking. Xiao Zhantian underestimated him, which is why he lost. I don't believe he can defeat me."
"Long Feng, it seems you've forgotten your pain after the wound healed. Now that you're not being dealt with by Ma Feng, you want someone else to deal with you, right?" Qin Long smiled, "Let me tell you, brother Shen and I are not in the same league. If you provoke him, you're asking for trouble. I advise you not to stir up trouble unnecessarily, or you'll end up with depression."
"Damn it, I really don't believe he can beat me?" Long Feng declared, "To defeat Ma Feng, I haven't been idle this past year. Although I have a severe lung condition, I've trained rain or shine for a year. I will win this grand competition, and no one can stop me, I swear."
"Then do as you please. Just don't blame me for not warning you if you lose and cry about it."
As he spoke, Qin Long looked towards Shen Lang, but what he saw shocked him greatly. "How is this possible? This is too magical."
"What?"
Upon hearing Qin Long, Long Feng became curious and looked up at the high platform. He then saw that under Shen Lang's treatment, Luo Mingxuan's snow-white hair was gradually turning black, his age spots on his face were disappearing one by one, and his wrinkles were lessening.
"How is this possible? This is simply impossible. What exactly happened?" Long Feng stared intently at Shen Lang, unable to believe his eyes. "Does Shen Lang truly have the ability to reverse heaven and earth?"
"Unbelievable, truly unbelievable. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe such miraculous medical skills existed in this world." After Long Feng's exclamations, everyone present, including Lei Shen and the others on stage, gasped. This level of medical skill was truly divine.
"Shen Lang..." Han Qiluo looked at Luo Mingxuan's condition improving and then at Shen Lang, his eyes filled with gratitude and profound respect.
"This kid truly inherited his mother's excellent intelligence. He shines wherever he goes, truly bringing glory to his uncle," Song Shaodao said proudly, smiling as he observed everyone's gaze towards Shen Lang.
"It's indeed good luck for Director Song to have such an outstanding nephew," Lin Jingmeng from the Xiling Wu Wei Department said with a smile, making a decision after witnessing Shen Lang's miraculous medical skills.
Song Shaodao did not particularly like this girl, Lin Jingmeng. Because after becoming the director of Xiling at such a young age, her personality had become arrogant and overbearing, disrespecting everyone, including Song Shaodao. In the past two years, Song Shaodao and Lin Jingmeng had clashed more than once. Although these were work-related conflicts, they had left Song Shaodao very dissatisfied with Lin Jingmeng. Lin Jingmeng was young, sharp, impetuous, and overly eager for quick success. She had repeatedly snatched the achievements of the Nanling Wu Wei Department. If not for Lin Jingmeng being a young girl and a woman, Song Shaodao would have probably taught her a lesson long ago.
"Yes, I do have a good nephew. What, is Director Lin also interested in my good nephew?" Song Shaodao smiled, "I'm afraid Director Lin might not have a chance, as my good nephew is getting married soon and will have his own family."
"Oh, that's truly a pity. But since I have no fate to marry your good nephew, perhaps asking your good nephew to treat a patient shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"Treat a patient?" Song Shaodao chuckled upon hearing this, "What, Director Lin is suffering from a serious illness?"
"Haha, I can't tell. How could Director Lin, at such a young age, be suffering from a serious illness? And you look full of vigor and high spirits every day, not like a patient." Song Shaodao's words were clearly a jab at Lin Jingmeng's impatience. Lin Jingmeng was a smart person and understood Song Shaodao's sarcasm. Anyone else, and she might have lost her temper on the spot, but now she had a favor to ask, and the person before her was Song Shaodao, the famous Mad King of Killing Path. So, Lin Jingmeng appeared humble, smiling, "Director Song is wise. I am indeed young and not a patient, but an elder in my family has fallen ill with a serious condition. Therefore, I wish to ask Director Song to help build a bridge, so your nephew can take a look."
"Ask my nephew for help?" Song Shaodao smiled at this, "My nephew is not someone who stands idly by while others suffer. However, asking for his help comes at a rather steep price. I hope Director Lin is prepared, at least mentally."
"That is completely fine. As long as your nephew can cure the elder in my family, I will fulfill whatever request he has."
"Very good—" Song Shaodao smiled, "Director Lin, I am very satisfied with your attitude. I will convey your wishes to him."