Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1144 - 1142: If You Don’t Trust Me, Yi Qingyu Will Surely Die!

Chaotic breathing, abnormally surging.

Lin Fan slightly furrowed his brows. On the surface, Yi Qingyu seemed perfectly fine, as if merely asleep.

But internally, it was so chaotic.

Even he couldn't help but be surprised.

Lin Fan thought for a moment and concluded that it's likely due to excess and diverse medication, leading to a mixture of herbs remaining within her body, causing this anomaly.

With an expressionless face, he raised his head and glanced at Yi Shengtang at the doorway.

It seems that facing his own sister's illness, Yi Shengtang was too eager and lost his basic judgment.

If I were to come a little later and Yi Shengtang continued to use medication recklessly.

Even an Immortal might not be able to save Yi Qingyu's life. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Clan Leader."

Lin Fan pondered for a moment and stood up.

"What? Is there a problem?"

Yi Shengtang was disdainful, questioning what a twenty-something youngster could know, especially with cultivation realm so low. Although he didn't know what method Lin Fan used to defeat him, he still fundamentally looked down on Lin Fan.

He only agreed to let Lin Fan have a look as a desperate last resort.

He himself was also well aware that Yi Qingyu's situation was worsening day by day.

"Your sister's illness is not optimistic."

"Nonsense, do you need to tell me that? Just say your diagnosis, stop babbling."

Seeing Yi Shengtang's still arrogant expression, Lin Fan suddenly felt displeased.

I'm helping you, yet you put on such a face for me to see, obviously looking down on me.

Then why bother looking at all.

Lin Fan also had a temper.

"Clan Leader, since I alone could take Wentian City, I can also retreat safely from the Shennong Clan. Don't imagine thousands of troops could stop me; you simply can't. Even if I slay Yi Tianqiu now and blatantly leave, you wouldn't be able to stop me."

A cold smile played on his lips.

Yi Shengtang felt Lin Fan's unstoppable dominance, his terrifying aura suddenly enveloping the entire room.

The previously golden Xuanyuan Sword seemed to appear before him again, chilling his neck, making his heart tremble.

He was about to speak, but Lin Fan didn't give him this chance.

"I agreed to your proposal not because I'm afraid of you, but I don't want to be your enemy. Clan Leader, you must understand this."

"You, what are you trying to say?"

"Don't be arrogant. Yi Qingyu's current condition is entirely because of you."

Yi Shengtang felt as if his chest had been punched, his body shook, staring vacantly at Lin Fan, seemingly unable to comprehend the words that escaped his mouth.

His mind was blank.

Shock.

Astonishment.

Surprise.

Yi Qingyu's worsened condition was caused by him?

He had never doubted himself a thousand times, but Lin Fan's firm words made him have doubts.

"How dare you speak such rebellious words to the Clan Leader, seeking death?!"

The attendant shouted fiercely, glaring with rage.

"Whether it's true or not, he knows, not up to an ant like you to meddle here."

Lin Fan also glared viciously at the attendant.

The attendant immediately backed down, shrinking his head and retreating to Yi Shengtang's side, cautiously watching the latter.

Yi Shengtang remained silent.

Like a block of wood, standing there completely still.

Even if Yi Shengtang became like this, Lin Fan didn't stop talking.

"In one year's time, you acted desperately in seeking remedies, letting Yi Qingyu take many unsuitable drugs. The so-called right remedy should not only address the symptoms but also suit the patient. Your reckless behavior has only harmed Yi Qingyu."

Buzz—

Buzz—

Yi Shengtang felt his head buzz aloud.

The dignified Clan Leader of the Shennong Clan, rendered speechless by a twenty-something youngster.

The attendant was also stupefied.

He had never seen Yi Shengtang in such a state.

Faced with an ant-like Ninth Rank Saint Emperor, utterly powerless.

"She seems perfectly fine now, but her internal organs are a mess, even her bones show signs of loosening and decay. If you don't believe it, see for yourself."

Yi Shengtang suddenly raised his head, staring intently at Lin Fan.

Extremely complex and conflicted.

Anger, confusion, shock, disdain...

A myriad of emotions surged into his mind, making his gaze exceedingly complex.

He began to breathe heavily, his body trembling slightly.

Veins bulged on his arms, eyes bloodshot.

A gathering undercurrent of power quietly assembled around him.

His eye twitched, his gaze becoming sharper, like a knife freshly sharpened.

Lin Fan chuckled coldly.

This guy seemed never to have been questioned before.

Always arrogant, complacent, overconfident, unable to see himself clearly.

Lin Fan sighed helplessly, gently covering Yi Qingyu with a blanket.

"Such a rare beauty, I'm afraid it won't be long before vanishing from the world."

"What a pity, what a pity."

Lin Fan spoke, giving Yi Qingyu a final look, then striding toward Yi Shengtang.

Yi Shengtang was momentarily stunned, suddenly clenching his fists.

However.

Lin Fan's face remained calm, showing no signs of intent to strike.

"I have a way to cure Yi Qingyu, but you must trust me."

"..."

"I'll be in the inn within the city, waiting for you for a day. If you don't come to me, I'll kill Yi Tianqiu and leave the Shennong Clan, likely causing Yi Qingyu to die at your hands."

"Think it through yourself."

The voice was cold, light, faint.

Like mist.

Drifting into Yi Shengtang's ears.

But once in his ears.

It was like thunder from a clear sky.

Shocking Yi Shengtang's mind, turning it upside down.

Lin Fan casually threw down a statement, strolling out of the room.

Yi Shengtang's feet seemed cemented.

Unable to move.

He wanted to turn around, but found his body uncomfortably stiff, unable to budge.

Lin Fan's words like an immobilization spell, making him want to move yet unable to.

Persistently echoing in his mind.

Chaos in his heart.

"Clan Leader?"

The attendant noticed Yi Shengtang's odd state, blinking, asking, then looking at Lin Fan's gradually fading silhouette.

"This brat is truly arrogant, daring to publicly question the Clan Leader's medical skill, unaware of the heights of heaven."

"Shouldn't I send someone to cut him down, while he's still here tonight, discreetly?"

The attendant smiled obsequiously, brown-nosing.

Believing this was an opportunity for merit.

Naturally delighted beyond measure.

"With you?"

Unexpectedly, Yi Shengtang retorted coldly.

Scorn.

Disdain.

Mockery.

"Get out."

Just four words, enough to terrify the attendant, leaving him in panic.

"Y-yes…"

The attendant didn't know which phrase offended Yi Shengtang, making him so furious.

But seeing Yi Shengtang's worry-filled expression.

Only made him more confused.

Thus, he dared not linger in the room, hurriedly retreating.

Yi Shengtang stared blankly at Yi Qingyu lying on the bed.

Feeling uncertain.

Is Lin Fan truly the only option?

Have I really been desperate?

His mouth twitched, quickly walking over, using Divine Sense to examine Yi Qingyu's body.

That sight.

Frightened him immensely, cold sweat broke out.

His face turned extremely pale.