Son-in-law From Dark World

Seeing this, Zhao Tianhee's heart trembled. He thought about what the old Daoist just said and looked at Prof. Wang in surprise, wanting to hear what he had to say.    

    

Prof. Wang was also dazed for a long time because he had never seen this kind of strange situation before. After being stunned for a long time, he finally said with a smile: "Without bleeding, what can it prove? You don't know anything about medical skills at all, the symptoms of the human body are all sorts of strange and odd things, this little thing doesn't mean anything.    

    

Zhao Tianhee was in a difficult situation. If he didn't see this strange scene before, perhaps he would have forced himself to bring Qin Feng away.    

    

But right now, he was truly in a mess and didn't know what to do.    

    

"Bro, you have received a high education, is Prof. Wang's words not serious enough? He said that he can save Miaomiao, so he will. You still believe others, that's an insult to an old scholar, do you understand?"    

    

The woman's words directly made Zhao Tianhee decide. However, before he could open his mouth, an awkward expression appeared on Prof. Wang's face as he waved his hand.    

    

"Miss Zhao Zixin, I never said that I would definitely be able to cure her. It's just that I'm much more reliable than some scammers."    

    

Prof. Wang almost fell into a misunderstanding. What Zhao Zixin said just now pushed him into a difficult situation. If he did not explain now, then when something happened, he would be unable to push away the responsibility even if he wanted to.    

    

After all, he had never seen this kind of strange illness before. Not to mention treating it, he hadn't even thought of a way to deal with it.    

    

"Hmm, Prof. Wang, don't be modest. Since you can promise to save Miaomiao, then alright, I will leave now."    

    

Saying that, Qin Feng staggered a few steps, but before he reached the end of the bed, Prof. Wang suddenly stretched out his hand and said: "You want to cheat me? "Hehe, no one can cure this disease. I can only delay it, since when have I said that I would definitely be able to save Mr. Zhao, Miss Zixin, and, as I have explained, I can't completely cure it. As you can see, don't misunderstand."    

    

Even if he couldn't cure the patient, Prof. Wang was still arrogant and his tone was firm. After all, he was the only doctor, and in the entire Longhai City, there was no one more powerful than him.    

    

"What?" Prof. Wang, what do you mean by this?    

    

Zhao Zixin was stunned after hearing that. She looked at Prof. Wang in disbelief.    

    

She felt as if the other party was joking. If you can't save her, then what's the meaning of staying here and chasing her away?    

    

She really could not understand. A bunch of trash could not save a person, but what they were fighting over was face. To think that they were not trying to treat a patient.    

    

"When did I say that I would definitely look favorably upon others? I had already made it clear to Mr. Zhao just now, it's just that you weren't here at the time."    

    

Prof. Wang shook his head helplessly. He was not in the right for something like this, so he didn't even have the strength to retort.    

    

This made him even more embarrassed when faced with Zhao Zixin, who had specially invited him to come here.    

    

"Hehe, you can't even save someone, yet you're still putting on a show to earn face. Is this how you should act as a scholar? Laughable."    

    

Zhao Zixin was so angry that she almost exploded. She turned around and added to Qin Feng: "Since you're staying here, you must have a way. If not, then get out of here quickly."    

    

Zhao Zixin flew into a rage. Prof. Wang also sighed deeply. Since he was afraid of the other party's identity, he chose to swallow his anger and stood to the side in silence.    

    

Zhao Zixin came to the bedside and gently caressed Miaomiao's pale face. Her heart ached, and tears immediately flowed down her face.    

    

"Uhh …"    

    

Suddenly, Miaomiao, who was lying on the bed, felt her body rise up and down violently, as if she was in extreme pain. She felt suffocated, and bloody lines appeared on her delicate neck. She looked as if she had been pinched.    

    

This scene frightened Zhao Zixin even more, causing her to mutter nervously, "Miaomiao, don't be afraid. My aunt is here. She definitely won't let anything happen to you."    

    

However, these words were like a comfort to her. Even Prof. Wang had no choice but to watch Miaomiao's illness.    

    

"I can treat it."    

    

At this moment, Qin Feng walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He said something that shocked everyone.    

    

After Zhao Zixin heard this, she did not hesitate at all. It did not matter if the other party was a swindler or if he was truly capable, she had nowhere else to go. She just wanted Miaomiao to get better as soon as possible.    

    

Zhao Tianhee was skeptical. He had just admitted it himself. He didn't know much about medical skills and now he said he could save Miaomiao. This was too contradictory and he couldn't believe it for a while.    

    

As for Prof. Wang, he was sitting on the chair with his eyes slightly narrowed and his old face was full of contempt. Even he could not do anything about his illness.    

    

"Really? If you can save Miaomiao, no matter what condition you put forward, I will agree and apologize for my rudeness. I hope that you can save her on behalf of Miaomiao or the child."    

    

Zhao Zixin's attitude became a lot calmer. With a pleading look on her face, her eyes were filled with longing.    

    

"I can give it a try, but I need his help to get that old Taoist up here."    

    

Qin Feng said with a smile.    

    

"Hmph, Miss Zhao Zixin, do you really have to believe in these two liars? Hehe, if you want me to say that we should quickly transfer them to the hospital, there might be a chance of survival. If we let this reckless young man do something, then that little girl will really die."    

    

Prof. Wang mocked on the side.    

    

"I don't believe in them, I believe in you, but can you save Miaomiao?"    

    

Zhao Zixin turned around and asked with an ice-cold expression.    

    

As he saw it, Prof. Wang lowered his head in shame. This question was too sharp, he had no way to face it.    

    

"If you can't, then shut up!"    

    

Zhao Zixin reprimanded him again. Seeing that Prof. Wang did not refute her, she shouted downstairs: "Please come up."    

    

Not long after, the old Daoist shook his head and walked up with his beard in his hands. When he saw Miaomiao on the sickbed, he immediately shook his head.    

    

"Now that you think of me, this humble Taoist, hehe, it's too late. Right now, I've already attacked your brain, even the deities of the Great Firmament can't save you. Sigh."    

    

As he spoke, the old Daoist sighed.    

    

"Daoist Priest, we were in the wrong just now. You are an expert who has transcended the mortal world. I believe you won't lower yourself to the same level as us ordinary people. Please help save my daughter."    

    

Zhao Tianhee also knew that the only hope now was on the old Daoist and Qin Feng.    

    

He had to give it a try whether it would work or not.    

    

"When we attacked earlier, there was still hope. As I said, it's too late now. No one can save us. Whatever, this Penniless Priest is truly powerless."    

    

As he said this, the old Daoist Priest waved his hand with a depressed look on his face.