Chapter 79: The Wager

An Tian Sheng, who had just walked in, looked helpless upon hearing that.

"Teacher, could you please cooperate a bit more!"

The old man let out a cold snort and slapped the wheelchair's armrest.

"When did it become your turn to boss me around!"

The old man maneuvered his wheelchair to stand before An Tian Sheng.

He glanced at An Tian Sheng, then turned his gaze to Lin Yang.

"Yo, this time you brought a yellow-haired brat to treat me—do you think I'm senile?"

Hearing this, An Tian Sheng rubbed his forehead and said.

"Master, don't judge Mr. Lin by his youth—his medical skills are superb."

"How good could he be? Can he even get me back on my feet?"

Lin Yang smiled and said to the old man.

"I really can."

The old man stared at Lin Yang in silence for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"That's really funny."

"Tiansheng, you also have that surname?"

An Tian Sheng nodded solemnly and said to the old man.

"I believe it, because he cured Ni Chang!"

"What?"

Inside the room, both old men let out a cry of surprise.

"That's right, it was him who got Ni Chang back on her feet!"

"Not only that, he also healed the scar on Ni Chang's face."

After An Tian Sheng finished speaking, Lin Yang looked toward the old man.

"I can see your speech is full of vigor; although you're old and covered in wounds, your qi and blood remain undiminished."

"I think this has to do with your diet and the cultivation technique you practice."

This time, Sun Tianzhen's gaze toward Lin Yang changed.

The contempt in his eyes disappeared.

"Go on!"

Lin Yang smiled and continued.

"You suffered a severe injury to your waist, and over the years your lower limbs have gradually lost sensation."

"If I'm not mistaken, ten years ago your legs grew weak and you took to a wheelchair; five years ago your lower limbs almost lost all feeling."

"Now you can no longer control your legs."

After hearing Lin Yang's words, the old man fell silent for a moment, then clasped his fists and said to Lin Yang.

"It was my poor eyesight; please don't be upset, young brother."

Lin Yang waved his hand and said to the old man.

"Letting a former Grand Void expert sit in a wheelchair for ten years would make even me furious."

He walked up to the old man, squatted down, rolled up his pant leg, and felt the meridians in his legs.

Sun Tianzhen also watched Lin Yang with a tense expression.

When Lin Yang raised his head, he hurriedly asked.

"Can my leg still be cured?"

"Of course it can be cured; I'm just checking how long it will take to heal you."

Upon hearing this, Sun Tianzhen excitedly grabbed Lin Yang's arm.

But he discovered that Lin Yang didn't budge at all, which startled him.

No matter what, I am also a Grand Void expert.

Despite my grab, Lin Yang remained unmoving.

This aroused some suspicion in him, and he gripped Lin Yang's arm, exerting force covertly.

Yet Lin Yang remained still, as if Sun Tianzhen had not attacked him at all.

"Huh, Master, why is your face red?"

An Tian Sheng suddenly noticed that Sun Tianzhen's face was flushed red, with veins bulging on his forehead.

Hearing An Tian Sheng's words, Sun Tianzhen immediately let go and snapped at him angrily.

"What I do is none of your business!"

"With such a miraculous doctor, why wasn't he brought to me sooner!"

"I think you just don't want me to get better!"

An Tian Sheng, who had been scolded for no reason, looked utterly innocent.

Seeing this, Lin Yang smiled and said.

"Just now Old Master Su was joking with me; it's nothing serious."

"You two keep chatting; I'll prepare the needles I need."

While Lin Yang was selecting the needed golden needles, An Tian Sheng went to Sun Tianzhen's ear and said.

"Master, I forgot to tell you—Mr. Lin is peerless in both medicine and martial arts!"

"I myself have seen him injure people with a plucked leaf!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Tianzhen laughed and waved at An Tian Sheng.

Stick your head over here, I have something to say to you.

An Tian Sheng had no suspicion and moved his head over.

Smack

Sun Tian Zhen gave him a One Slap on the head, scolding as he spoke.

Since you know, why didn't you say it earlier!

Rubbing his head, An Tian Sheng, feeling a bit wronged, said.

You didn't ask either!

Do I need to ask? If I weren't unable to lift my foot right now, I'd kick you to death!

Zhang Qiao, standing nearby, also laughed upon seeing this.

He hadn't seen Sun Tian Zhen like this in a long time.

Usually, Sun Tian Zhen is always listless and gloomy, as if he might die at any moment.

All right, the silver needles have been selected.

Lin Yang took out the two sets of selected silver needles and walked toward Sun Tian Zhen.

Mom, Dad, I'm back.

This time I also brought Mr. Andre along.

A middle-aged man in a suit with a square face walked in.

Behind the man was a foreigner.

Following him, there were also several people dressed as doctors.

Seeing so many people come in, Sun Tian Zhen said in a low voice.

Sun Wen, what do you want to do?

Sun Wen Hai laughed and said.

Of course, I'm here to treat your illness.

These are very capable foreign experts who happen to have come to our southwest for exchange.

If I hadn't used some means, Doctor George wouldn't have come.

Upon hearing this, Sun Tian Zhen waved his hand dismissively.

No need, I've already found a doctor here.

Doctor Lin said he can cure my legs!

Sun Wen Hai frowned and looked at Lin Yang upon hearing that.

So young?

An Tian Sheng immediately stood up and said to Sun Wen Hai.

Hai Ge, Mr. Lin may be young, but his medical skill is superb, so rest assured.

Rest assured?

He looked at the silver needles in Lin Yang's hand and couldn't help but sneer.

Turns out you're a quack Chinese doctor, Tian Sheng! I'm not saying this, but as a Bureau Chief, how could you be fooled?

At this time, George also said.

In my opinion, all Chinese medicine is a scam!

Just with a few silver needles, you can cure illness? Make someone who's been in a wheelchair all year stand up!

When An Tian Sheng was about to get angry, Lin Yang grabbed him.

So you're saying you're very confident?

Or why don't you first treat Old Mr. Sun?

Fine, let's treat—who's afraid of whom?

I've brought the world's most advanced medical equipment—treating his legs is no problem!

Lin Yang asked with a smile, "What if you can't cure him but I can?"

George said confidently, "If I can't cure him, and you cure Old Mr. Sun in front of everyone, I'll become your disciple!"

Taking on a foreign disciple—how strange.

George snorted coldly, immediately powered up all the equipment, and then strapped it onto Sun Tian Zhen's legs.

Next, I'll show you what high-tech is—your Chinese medicine methods are already obsolete.

Hearing George's arrogant words, An Tian Sheng cursed and said.

Just hearing him talk is annoying!

I wonder if he'll still be so arrogant when he later bows to Mr. Lin as his teacher!

Sun Wen Hai stood to the side, laughing and said, "Old An, I know you practiced ancient martial arts with my father."

You also somewhat believe in Chinese medicine, but you've seen what happened before.

This time, I'll only invite George.