The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

Chapter 1790 - 1782: Invitation

Lin Tian’s sudden words carried a tone that allowed no doubt.

At the same time.

They also revealed an incomparable chill and sharpness!

And his sudden order for Jia Weicheng to kneel made many of the people present freeze on the spot.

Jia Weicheng also stared wide-eyed, completely dumbfounded.

"Are you fucking brain-dead?"

Jia Weicheng looked at Lin Tian full of mockery and snapped coldly, "I told you to cure him, not to fucking show off your crappy Acupuncture to act cool! Did your brain get soaked in water or something..."

Bang~

But before Jia Weicheng could finish, Lin Tian’s leg swept out, viciously kicking him hard to the floor.

"In my eyes, you’re not even as good as a crawling insect by the roadside!"

Lin Tian’s gaze was icy and grim as he stared at Jia Weicheng, who was sprawled on the ground screaming in pain, and said in a deep voice, "Fulfill the bet!"

The strength in that kick wasn’t actually that great.

It wasn’t enough to break Jia Weicheng’s leg.

At most it was just to make him suffer a bit.

"You..."

Jia Weicheng was so angry he was about to faint. He clutched his agonizing leg, took a long time to struggle back to his feet, glared at Lin Tian, his face twisted with rage and panic.

He had thought that this time, Lin Tian would be willing to accept defeat.

He never expected the other party to resort to violence again!

Losing was one thing.

But the result.

Was that he was instead being forced to kneel; it was simply unreasonable!

He gnashed his teeth and roared, "Are you crazy? Just because you can fight, you think you can bully people! Everyone here is watching!"

Quite a few people’s faces darkened along with his.

They were all ready to stand up and demand an explanation for Jia Weicheng.

But just then.

Little Hai, who was lying on the seat, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Mom..."

In an instant.

A crisp call came out of Little Hai’s mouth.

That one word made the carriage fall into dead silence in a heartbeat.

The originally grief-stricken Xu Huaiyu’s body went rigid, her face went blank for a moment, and she snapped her head around.

When she saw her child Little Hai groggily sitting up on his own, she was instantly stupefied.

"L-Little Hai, you’re okay?"

Xu Huaiyu could hardly believe her own eyes. She stared at her son, utterly stunned, and asked.

The other passengers who had been about to denounce Lin Tian all turned to look as well, faces full of shock.

"He woke up?"

The furious Jia Weicheng’s face froze at this moment, and he couldn’t suppress a shout of surprise.

Xu Junya and the others beside him were all dumbstruck as well.

"Mom, I’m fine! My head doesn’t hurt anymore, not at all!"

Little Hai shook his head hard at Xu Huaiyu and said, "Mom, don’t cry. It doesn’t hurt at all! It really doesn’t!"

Seeing his mother’s eyes bloodshot, tears pouring like rain, Little Hai grew anxious and kept shouting.

"Son, you’re really okay now?"

Xu Huaiyu rubbed her son’s body and head up and down, so excited she could hardly contain herself.

Yet she still didn’t quite dare to believe it!

Xu Junya at the side also couldn’t believe it.

"Auntie, let me have a look at Little Hai!"

Xu Junya snapped back to her senses, her face a mix of shock and delight, and hurriedly said to Little Hai, "Little Hai, let Sis take a look!"

Little Hai very obediently turned around, blinking his big eyes and nodding hard.

"Sis will rub your head a bit. If it still hurts... if it feels the same as the pain you had before, you tell me, okay?"

She helped Little Hai sit properly on the seat and spoke very patiently.

"Okay!"

Little Hai replied very obediently.

Xu Junya turned back and gave Lin Tian a long, deep look, her beautiful eyes filled with extremely complicated emotions, the strongest of which was a thick, burning sense of expectation!

She had long known where the inflammation in Little Hai’s head was.

She knew it had never been possible to cure it at the root.

So she placed both hands on Little Hai’s head and began to gently massage.

Only.

Even after she had carefully gone over every part of Little Hai’s head, Little Hai still didn’t let out a single sound.

Xu Junya opened her mouth, then asked Little Hai, "There’s... no pain at all? I even deliberately pressed the spots where you used to hurt before, that’s where the root of your headaches is. As long as it’s not cured, it should still hurt! Little Hai, you don’t feel any pain?"

"Sister Yaya, my head doesn’t hurt anymore!"

Little Hai blinked and shook his head.

"Ah... Little Hai!"

Xu Huaiyu suddenly burst into loud sobs, throwing her arms around her son Little Hai, tears pouring down like rain.

The carriage instantly fell into silence.

And all eyes, including Xu Junya’s, suddenly landed on Lin Tian.

"Lin Tian, just now... you only used one Silver Needle, and he’s fine?"

At this moment, Xu Junya felt the scene before her was a bit absurd, then she stared at Lin Tian in shock and asked.

She knew Little Hai’s condition extremely well.

And since her parents were a doctor and a nurse at the hospital, they often checked on Little Hai’s situation at home too, in case it suddenly worsened and they failed to catch it in time.

So every tiny change in Little Hai’s illness was something Xu Junya knew like the back of her hand!

Hard to treat!

It was an extremely, extremely tricky rare and difficult disease!

They’d gone to many hospitals, consulted many specialists, and even sought out a ton of Traditional Chinese Medicine masters!

The result went without saying—everyone was helpless!

All because the location of Little Hai’s cranial nerve inflammation was at the subcortical nerve main hub of the brain, the single most important node of the cerebral cortex nerves!

On top of that—

The inflammation had already begun causing qualitative necrosis in the surrounding nerve tissue, making it even harder to cure!

Even the slightest mistake could cost him his life!

Without absolute confidence, many hospitals and doctors didn’t dare operate on Little Hai.

Usual injections and medication could, at most, slow the progression of the illness!

Yet right now, Lin Tian had only used a single Silver Needle and cured it in the blink of an eye!

The others’ gazes also all focused on Lin Tian.

"I already said, it’s just a small inflammation. I used my ancestral Acupuncture Technique of Traditional Chinese Medicine to treat it a bit, and he’s recovered."

Lin Tian curled his lips, casually bullshitting.

Off to the side—

Jia Weicheng was shaking his head over and over in disbelief.

"That’s impossible!"

"His cranial nerve inflammation had already undergone qualitative changes, how could it be that easy to cure?"

"What the hell did you do? Even if Divine Doctor Qin Sheng came, he wouldn’t be able to pull that off, right?"

"Or did you just get lucky like a blind cat running into a dead Mouse! Yeah, yeah... that must be it. You said it’s some ancestral secret method, so it just happens to restrain this particular illness!"

"Otherwise, how high could your Medical Skill possibly be?"

Jia Weicheng’s face was full of shock, anger, and pent-up humiliation as he ground his teeth and spat out the words.

"Kneel."

Lin Tian couldn’t be bothered to argue with Jia Weicheng and barked again.

Jia Weicheng’s whole body trembled. He clenched his teeth, then finally shouted in anger, "You... don’t go too far!"

To really kneel down in front of so many people, and even call him grandpa?

If he did that, where the hell would he put his face?

Crack~

But Lin Tian didn’t waste another word. He grabbed the metal chair beside him and squeezed hard; one corner of the chair warped out of shape on the spot.

At that, Jia Weicheng’s legs went weak with fright, and he dropped to his knees with a thud.

"Grandpa..."

With his heart full of humiliation, he hurriedly called out to Lin Tian, then scrambled up and rushed out of the carriage, running toward the cars in the back.

Lin Tian was too strong; Jia Weicheng didn’t want to end up with broken arms and legs.

The scene of Wu Yuanzhe’s leg being snapped was still vivid in his mind.

And he really had no face to stay here any longer, so he might as well just stand in the corridor of another carriage.

Once Jia Weicheng left, Xu Huaiyu took Little Hai and poured out endless thanks to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian only smiled and shook his head without saying anything, then sat back down in his seat.

But in the carriage, everyone’s eyes were still on him; in their expressions there was full-on awe and worship, along with a hint of respect!

"Young Divine Doctor!"

That thought was swirling in the minds of almost everyone.

Sitting across from Lin Tian, Xu Junya’s pretty face was filled with an extremely, extremely complicated look.

She even looked a little dazed.

"Lin Tian..."

Xu Junya opened her mouth and softly called his name, but in the end she didn’t know where to start.

Anyway—

Right now, her feelings toward Lin Tian had shifted from initial curiosity to being deeply drawn to him.

Her beautiful eyes flickered as she kept looking at the young man, filled with endless curiosity and the urge to explore.

Before long—

The train’s onboard doctor rushed over.

But after learning that everything was already fine, he hurried off again.

Very soon, another person came—it was Leng Zhen Guo!

He came alone, stopped in the aisle beside Lin Tian and the others, and stared straight at Xu Junya. "Xiao Ya, I’ve booked a private room in the Advanced carriage. Come over and have a few drinks with us. I can also introduce you to a few people—this will be very helpful for you."

Xu Junya hadn’t expected Leng Zhen Guo to personally come invite her, and her face showed extreme helplessness. She could only shake her head and say, "Sorry, I really don’t like that kind of scene. What I need is a good environment to study hard."

"Even after I invited you again and again, you still turned me down."

Leng Zhen Guo’s lips curled up, a hint of coldness appearing on his face as he nodded. "Since you don’t like it, forget it. But those classmates of yours who offended me earlier—I’ll find some time to have a good talk with them. If something ’accidental’ happens to them, if they suddenly disappear, that would be a shame."