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Chapter 273 High Monk

Hearing this, Ye Feng was slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qinghong was quite skilled; he actually discerned something from this pulse diagnosis.

Yang Qing Teng's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward, eagerly asking, "Dr. Liu, can you diagnose the illness?"

He invited so many famous doctors and experts, but none of them could compare to Liu Qinghong's few minutes of work.

Even with his composure, he was somewhat unable to control himself at this moment, and at one point felt that he had seen hope.

"Hmm...not yet."

However, the result was somewhat unexpected for Yang Qingteng.

After Liu Qinghong finished speaking, he turned to Nangong Jingshu and said, "Junior sister, come over here too, and see if you can figure out the reason."

Nangong Jingshu also stepped forward, using the same method as Liu Qinghong.

She carefully took his pulse, and her expression gradually became strange and puzzled.

In the end, he shook his head and sighed, "My senior brother and I have seen about the same thing. We know where the problem is, but we can't find out what caused it."

As both men failed, the atmosphere became somber.

Wang Ning naturally held a grudge, knowing that Liu Qinghong had been quite sarcastic earlier, and now he had finally found an opportunity.

"Oh dear, I thought it was some famous doctor, but it turns out it's just a makeshift operation."

"They put on a show of expertise, but they don't even know the cause of the illness. How can they call themselves a miracle doctor? That's laughable. If that's the case, then I'd be a miracle doctor too."

After saying these words with a sarcastic expression, Wang Ning immediately coughed twice and revealed a serious face, "If you ask me, my grandfather's problem lies in his heart."

"As for the reason, I don't know yet."

He followed suit and imitated Liu Qinghong's mannerisms.

This scene infuriated Liu Qinghong, but he ultimately held back. "Kid, if we can't do it, does that mean the charlatan... no, the monk you found will do?"

"Should I help you set up an offering table or something, and burn a couple of sticks of incense... Wait, this is a Taoist priest. So what exactly can a monk do?"

In his view, the only way to cure an illness is to use the methods required for curing an illness.

Why did you find a master from some temple? Isn't that ridiculous?

It's ridiculous that they can force together things that are completely unrelated.

"You don't know anything!"

Wang Ning's temper flared up as well, and the two exchanged barbs. "Master Deman is a highly respected monk from Jinshan Temple, with many skills and great abilities. A short-sighted quack like you would never be able to see through him in your entire life!"

"A high monk? How tall is he? Two meters or three meters tall?" Liu Qinghong sneered, not taking it seriously at all.

"You son of a bitch!"

Wang Ning was about to speak when Master Deman stopped him, saying, "Please calm down, there's no need to make a pointless fuss."

Wang Ning then took a deep breath and gave up.

Yang Qing Teng could only turn to Master De Man and say politely, "Master, please take a look at my father."

Even so, Yang Qing Teng didn't hold out much hope.

Master Deman is indeed quite famous in Xiaohai City. He is a highly respected monk. However, practicing medicine and treating illnesses is different from exorcising demons and evil spirits. How can these two be confused?

"it is good."

Master Deman stepped forward slowly. His methods were completely different from those of Liu Qinghong and his fellow disciples. He quickly raised his arm, then brought his two fingers together like a sword and placed them directly on Old Master Yang's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, he stopped making any movements, as if he had entered a meditative state, seemingly sensing something.

"That's it? All that pretense!"

Liu Qinghong couldn't help but complain, "How can someone practice medicine and treat illnesses like this?"

He had never seen anything so outrageous before, and the methods they used were all passed down from their ancestors. How could they be compared to this kind of mystical stuff?

Ye Feng, on the other hand, seemed somewhat surprised. This Master Deman, though seemingly pretentious, actually used the same methods as him.

However, the other party's methods were somewhat inferior to his own. He could use his own true essence to investigate the situation, but Master Deman needed a medium and could not do it directly.

Even so, he can still be considered a high-ranking monk; there are not many people who can achieve this.

"Junior sister, have you ever seen such a method before?"

"Isn't this a charlatan? I don't know what's wrong with that kid's head, that he had to invite someone like this."

Liu Qinghong couldn't help but complain to Nangong Jingshu who was standing next to him.

Nangong Jingshu, having seen much of the world, simply echoed, "I don't know. There are too many extraordinary people in this world. Maybe he really is a high-ranking monk."

Upon hearing this, Liu Qinghong pursed his lips but didn't say anything more.

A few minutes later, Master Deman slowly withdrew his hand, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

"Master Deman, how is the situation?" Yang Qingteng asked quickly.

Master Deman calmed himself down and said directly, "If I am not mistaken, there is a foreign object in Elder Benefactor Yang's heart. I do not know exactly what it is, but I am certain that this thing has been absorbing Elder Benefactor Yang's life force."

"Once this thing is removed, the problem should be solved."

These words shocked everyone present.

Yang Qing Teng stared wide-eyed in disbelief and stepped forward to ask, "Master, is what you said true?"

Master Deman nodded, and seeing Yang Qingteng's excited expression, he paused for a moment before sighing.

"My initial assessment is that it is a seed, although it sounds simple, all we have to do is take it out."

"But the problem is, how do I remove it? How do I find it? Will removing it cause any other harm? I know nothing about any of these things."

After this bucket of cold water was poured on him, Yang Qingteng calmed down considerably.

Although I still haven't come up with a solution, it's much better than before.

Master Deman's application of true energy was not as good as Ye Feng's; he could only give a rough explanation, but even so, it was already quite good.

As for where this seed is located in the heart, no one can say for sure. After all, what can be detected using true essence may be on the surface of the heart or inside it; it's impossible to say for sure.

Most importantly, if this thing were really that easy to find, we wouldn't have been completely clueless when we were in the hospital.

"That's unlikely, isn't it? How can there be seeds in the heart?"

"Yes, the Seed of Life is so strange; it can even absorb a person's life force. Could it be possessed?"

"Need I say more? Of course it is. How could Master Deman's words be false? It's a pity that the old man is so old and still has to suffer like this."

......

Everyone was talking at once, their eyes filled with worry.

But at that moment, Liu Qinghong stepped forward and shouted, "Spreading heresy and misleading the public! Utter nonsense!"

"He even calls himself some kind of high monk, how can he be so vain and concerned with appearances? If you can't tell, you can't tell, why bring up metaphysics!"