Urban Invincible Medical Divine-Chapter 701 - 358: Unreliable_4

Mr. Song, the young master, casually spent over a thousand on a meal, so the other party’s price seemed a bit too cheap.

However, upon hearing Liu Wentian’s words, the smile on his face immediately stiffened.

It wasn’t just him, the woman by his side and Fan Xiaoyu were also stunned, almost suspecting they were hallucinating.

Ten million, that price is just insane!!

Fan Xiaoyu moved her mouth, intending to say she had mentioned a thousand, not ten million, but in the end, she closed her mouth.

Obviously, Liu Wentian had not misheard; he was deliberately asking for ten million.

She couldn’t help but be speechless; she had thought selling it for a thousand was expensive. Liu Wentian, this guy, was really opening his mouth like a lion!!

"Divine doctor, ten million?? Did you make a mistake?? This beautiful lady mentioned a thousand!!" Song Junfeng doubted if the other had misheard.

Liu Wentian was unyieldingly firm, saying, "Of course I didn’t make a mistake, ten million, take it or leave it, if not buying then quickly get lost!!"

He was well aware that Fan Xiaoyu had said a thousand, it was just that he purposely wanted to charge this guy ten million.

This guy was driving a Ferrari at noon, after all, now he has even brought back a Pagani to give to himself, probably so that he wouldn’t need to take a taxi home and had driven another one over.

Since you are so wealthy, of course I’m going to fleece you!!

Moreover, in Liu Wentian’s view, ten million to save his father’s life was an absolute bargain for the other party.

If he wasn’t mistaken, Song Junfeng’s father had probably been bitten by a poisonous insect called the Green-Spot Double-Tail.

This type of poisonous insect generally lives within rainforests; his father must be someone who liked to take risks, which is why he encountered such a poisonous insect.

However, all this was none of Liu Wentian’s concern. The key point was, people bitten by the Green-Spot Double-Tail generally do not live past three months.

Which means, if his father didn’t receive treatment, he would be done for.

Thinking of this, Liu Wentian also reminded him, "Don’t think it is too expensive. Hasn’t your dad’s illness gotten much worse this month?? If he doesn’t take this Spiritual Medicine, then he won’t live past this month!!"

"What!!" Song Junfeng was startled, his face paled, and then, gritting his teeth, he said, "This Spiritual Medicine, can it really cure my dad’s illness??"

"Of course," Liu Wentian said.

"Good!! I’ll buy it!!" Song Junfeng, whether truly wealthy or worried about his dad, quickly transferred ten million to Liu Wentian.

Then, he left with the woman by his side.

Watching the Pagani vanish from sight, Fan Xiaoyu looked at Liu Wentian with a somewhat odd expression.

A Spiritual Medicine sold for ten million, now she finally understood just how proficient Liu Wentian was at making money!!

She just didn’t understand, could this Spiritual Medicine truly be effective??

This wealthy young man was definitely not ordinary, and if he found out he had been deceived, he certainly wouldn’t let it go easily. By then, trouble would ensue!!

Most importantly, it seemed that the old Master Du did not wish to let her off, and at that moment, Fan Xiaoyu’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, filled with concern.

A finger gently pressed on her forehead, rubbing it, Liu Wentian smiled faintly and said, "Sister Yu, believe me, that so-called old Master Du can’t stir up any storm. If he knows what’s good for him, fine, but if not, I’ll make him lose everything!!"

"Mhm, I believe you," Fan Xiaoyu nodded, though her smile seemed forced, still carrying a hint of worry.

Liu Wentian just smiled, understanding that such matters couldn’t be resolved with words, so he didn’t bring it up again.

He pointed at the flashy bright yellow Porsche 911 in front of them and said, "Let’s go, tonight, let’s go for a drive."

...

Having obtained the Spiritual Medicine, Song Junfeng rushed home immediately, and the woman who accompanied him was sent away halfway through.

It was after eleven o’clock when he finally drove slowly into a detached villa in the city center.

This villa was very famous in Songchang City because it was home to the city’s richest man, Song Feihang.

And Song Junfeng was the sole heir to Song Feihang!!

Song Junfeng entered the villa and headed straight for Song Feihang’s bedroom.

At this time, if nothing out of the ordinary happened, it would be his father’s "attack" time!!

Song Feihang’s bedroom.

Song Feihang was originally a graceful and refined middle-aged man, but now, he looked more like a monster.

His body was swollen, resembling a patient with obesity; his eyes were an eerie pale green that looked quite sinister. If you saw him at 3 in the morning, the faint-hearted would probably get scared out of their wits.

At this moment, he lay on the bed, clutching his head with both hands, his hair a mess, his face a ghastly purple, and a pained growling sound emanated from his mouth, like a wild beast on its last breath, tormented by pain.

When he first fell ill with this strange disease, he had been admitted to the hospital and sought treatment from various major hospitals. However, none of the hospitals could even determine what disease he had, nor did any treatments have the slightest effect.

He simply stopped staying in the hospital, returned home, and resigned himself to gritting his teeth and enduring the pain each time this moment came.

Recently, however, he felt the pain growing more and more intense, and his condition worsening. It seemed as though his body couldn’t take it anymore and was about to collapse.

This drove him to the brink of despair.

"Old Song, does it still hurt that much?? What the hell kind of medicine is this? They said it’s the latest from the United States, specifically for headaches, but it doesn’t have any effect at all!!"

His wife, Zhou Lan, holding a half-empty cup of purple liquid in her right hand and a small medicine bottle in her left, spoke with a hint of despair.

Song Feihang’s condition was obviously incurable. They had settled for the next best thing, hoping he wouldn’t suffer as much at night.

However, the painkillers he took were completely ineffective.

They had even gone so far as to procure this so-called latest brain pain medicine from the United States; it was exorbitantly priced at 50,000 Huaxia Currency per pill and he had already consumed three with no effect!!

At this time, Song Junfeng walked in quickly.

"Dad, I’ve brought you something good!!"

After seeing the state of the room, Song Junfeng hurriedly took out the Spiritual Medicine given by Liu Wentian and handed it to Song Feihang, saying, "Quickly take this Spiritual Medicine; it’s sold by a divine healer!!"

Upon hearing the words "divine healer," Zhou Lan’s eyes lit up. She immediately said, "Son, where did you find this divine healer? Where is he?? If there’s a divine healer, then bring him here quickly to see your dad!!"

Song Feihang, in agony, didn’t have the strength to speak.

However, upon hearing his son’s words, he didn’t feel the slightest bit excited. In the past two months, he had seen plenty of so-called divine healers, but not a single one could cure him.

They couldn’t even diagnose his disease!!

Some said it seemed like poisoning, but they couldn’t determine what poison it was!!

When his mother asked, Song Junfeng recounted everything that had happened that day.

However, as he finished speaking, Zhou Lan’s expression changed.

Zhou Lan, frustrated, said, "Are you stupid? A divine healer in his twenties?? And a Spiritual Medicine sold to you for ten million? My child, how can you be so naive? It’s obviously a scam; how could you believe it?? What am I to say about you??"

Zhou Lan was almost bursting with anger. Previously, she thought her son, though somewhat negligent in his duties, was still clever. Now, it seemed, he was foolish beyond belief!!

Song Feihang also found it somewhat laughable.

How could his son be so naive, to be conned out of ten million? Even if that man had some special acupuncture techniques and had stopped the bleeding at noon, that didn’t mean he could just take a Spiritual Medicine and cure himself!!

Moreover, the man hadn’t even come to see him, the patient; without understanding what the illness was, how could he administer the right medicine??

And to ask for ten million!!

In Song Feihang’s experience, there was no doubt that his foolish son had fallen for someone’s trap!!

However, Song Junfeng had been deceived because of his concern and filial piety. Song Feihang didn’t blame him—ten million meant nothing to him.

He was no ordinary person, and at this time, his thoughts were not to scold Song Junfeng but to use this incident to teach his son to be more vigilant in the future.

So, enduring his pain, he said to Song Junfeng, "Bring me that Spiritual Medicine. Eat it, and you’ll understand whether that person is a divine healer or not."