Chapter 181: What Kind of Thing Is That? (Part 1)

Chapter 181: What Kind of Thing Is That?

"Fellow patients, please calm down. Your injuries are too peculiar; the hospital cannot locate exactly where you are hurt. I have now invited Zen Master Fangzhi, and he will certainly cure your injuries."

President Gong Han said. He seemed to place great trust in Zen Master Fangzhi's Medical Skills, as he had the honor of witnessing the Zen Master's miraculous Medical Skills many years ago.

"An old monk, what kind of illness can he treat? Have your brains been kicked by a donkey?" World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei cursed. He couldn't stand up right now, otherwise, he would have likely started throwing punches!

They felt that the hospital was playing games with them, intentionally delaying and refusing to treat them. They didn't know that when Zhou Lang taught them a lesson at the Lovers Bar, he had already done something to them. It wasn't that the hospital wouldn't treat them, but rather that the hospital still didn't know where they were actually injured.

"Do you know who we are? We follow Young Master Xiao, who is with Vice Mayor Yan Jialin. To treat us with such neglect is simply asking for a beating."

Another ace thug under Xiao Keming also said.

"Everyone, stop being so arrogant and just cooperate with our treatment. You might not know while staying in the hospital, but this morning, Vice Mayor Yan Jialin and Xiao Keming were both taken away by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. You are also under police control. If it weren't for your injuries, you would have been arrested too. Seven or eight police officers are guarding the outpatient building; as soon as your injuries heal, you will be taken away immediately," President Gong Han said.

"What… This… This is impossible!" World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei certainly did not believe President Gong Han's words.

"Benefactor, healing is of the utmost importance. Please, do not speak."

Just then, Zen Master Fangzhi's eldest Disciple, Jiechi, made his move. He tapped World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei on the chest. Although Wu Dewei's mouth was still moving, he could not make a sound.

"Stinky monk, what did you do to Brother Wu?"

A hoodlum screamed in pain. The other thugs and hoodlums also glared at the monk Jiechi. If they weren't all lying on their hospital beds unable to get up, they probably would have started a fight long ago.

"My master needs patients to be quiet and cooperative when treating them. How can he treat you when you're like this?" The monk Jiechi snorted coldly and made another move, tapping the hoodlum who had spoken: "You shut up too!"

The hoodlum's mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out.

The other hoodlums were stunned. They didn't dare to be arrogant anymore and didn't dare to speak again. Now that they were injured, weak, unable to stand, and in excruciating pain, if they were also made mute, that would be truly miserable!

"What kind of trick is this?"

"Isn't this the Acupoint Striking from novels and movies? If you strike the mute acupoint, you can't speak?"

"These three monks seem to have some real skills. No wonder the President personally drove to invite them."

Some doctors who had previously looked down on Zen Master Fangzhi and his two Disciples saw this shocking scene and were speechless, with all sorts of thoughts running through their minds.

Zhu Yan also arrived in the ward. Seeing this, she felt slightly relieved. She felt that these three monks must be experts in Medical Skills; otherwise, they wouldn't possess such techniques.

She clearly remembered that time when Captain Tang Fei invited Zhou Lang to the hospital to treat Deputy Captain Wu Jianfeng, whose lower body was almost paralyzed. Because Zhou Lang lacked medical qualifications, she had blocked him. Zhou Lang had tapped her, and not only could she not speak, she couldn't even move.

It was precisely because Zhou Lang possessed such miraculous techniques that she thought Zhou Lang might be able to treat her father's legs. That was why she had seduced Zhou Lang in the elevator, leading Zhou Lang to think she was a loose woman, which created a misunderstanding. Of course, the misunderstanding between her and Zhou Lang had been cleared up now.

"President, please ask all the doctors to leave. My master is about to begin treating these injured people," the monk Jiechi said, pressing his palms together.

"Everyone, please leave. Do not disturb the Zen Master," President Gong Han hurriedly said to the doctors.

In his eyes, Zen Master Fangzhi was a true expert. Experts have a sense of mystery and do not wish to be disturbed; he could fully understand this. In fact, he felt it was very rare that he had been able to invite Zen Master Fangzhi.

It is worth noting that once, a provincial-level leader contracted a strange illness and invited Zen Master Fangzhi to treat it. However, because this leader was a corrupt official, Zen Master Fangzhi was unwilling to go. This corrupt official wanted to take action against Zen Master Fangzhi, but as a result, he was suppressed by a mysterious powerful figure and was directly removed from office.

From then on, he knew that Zen Master Fangzhi was not only profound in his Medical Skills but likely had deep connections with some powerful figures in the officialdom. Even if it were a provincial-level cadre, if Zen Master Fangzhi was unwilling, he truly could refuse to treat your illness.

Soon, all the doctors left the ward, and President Gong Han also left, waiting outside the ward.

Zen Master Fangzhi slowly walked to the side of World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei's hospital bed and began to take his pulse.

World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei seemed to realize how powerful Zen Master Fangzhi was and was eager for him to cure his injuries, so he was relatively cooperative. He even endured the excruciating pain in his body and stopped groaning. However, the other hoodlums couldn't help it, and the sounds of groaning in the ward continued one after another.

Zen Master Fangzhi had previously been composed, looking like an expert, but as soon as he took the pulse, his expression changed slightly, appearing very surprised.

After about a minute, Zen Master Fangzhi released World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei's wrist, sighed softly, and shook his head, looking helpless.

"Master, what's wrong?" the monk Jiechen asked.

"This person was injured by a powerful figure who damaged his True Qi. Your master is powerless," Zen Master Fangzhi explained.

"No way, is there an injury that you cannot treat, Master?" the monk Jiechen asked incredulously. He also picked up World Muay Thai Champion Wu Dewei's hand and placed a finger on his pulse.

"His pulse is truly too chaotic. Logically speaking, a person like this should be dead, but why are they not dead?" After taking the pulse, the monk Jiechen said with a puzzled look.

"Let's check the others," Zen Master Fangzhi said.

So, the three master and Disciples checked all twenty-plus hoodlums.

"These people are all the same; their True Qi has been damaged. However, the person who injured them is truly too powerful. For every single person, he used a different technique," Zen Master Fangzhi sighed.

"Master, these people are not good people; they are about to be taken away by the police. I think they must have offended some expert," the monk Jiechi said.

"Jiechi, go and invite President Gong Han in," Zen Master Fangzhi said.

Soon, President Gong Han returned to the ward.

"Zen Master, what exactly is their injury? We used modern medical equipment, and we simply couldn't detect it," President Gong Han said anxiously. He was eager to know the answer and see if Zen Master Fangzhi could treat them.

"These people have all had their True Qi damaged. Although the techniques used were different, it was undoubtedly the work of one person," Zen Master Fangzhi said. "The person who caused these injuries is definitely an expert. Their cultivation is profound, far above that of this old monk. As for these people's injuries, I am afraid I am powerless."

"Zen Master, even if you know where they are injured, you cannot treat them?" President Gong Han asked in shock. Originally, he thought that as long as Zen Master Fangzhi came out of seclusion, curing these injured people would be a sure thing. He hadn't expected this result.

"Although the human body's Meridians are simply divided into the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, in reality, there are tens of thousands of them. The techniques used by the person who caused the injuries are completely different. It is impossible to investigate exactly which Meridians were damaged. Unless there is someone with a Divine Ability who can directly infuse True Qi into the injured person's Meridians, circulating it through the whole body to repair all their Meridians, but where would one find a person with such Heaven-Defying cultivation?" Zen Master Fangzhi said. "Unless this expert who caused the injuries appears, it will be very difficult for these people to be cured."

"If even you cannot treat them… This… What should we do!" President Gong Han became anxious.

Just then, someone pushed the door open and entered.

"Zhu Yan, didn't I tell you all to leave? Why did you come in?"

President Gong Han saw that it was Zhu Yan who had pushed the door open and entered, so he asked. He liked this young female doctor very much because Zhu Yan was willing to study Medical Skills and strived for perfection. He was very frustrated right now; if it had been someone else, his tone probably wouldn't have been like this, but rather he would have told the person who entered to leave immediately.

"President, does the Zen Master have a plan for treatment?" Zhu Yan asked. She was also very anxious about this matter because she knew it concerned not only the hospital's reputation but also the President's personal future. She had always respected the President, so she wanted to share his burdens.

"The Zen Master is also powerless," President Gong Han sighed.

"President, I do know someone with brilliant Medical Skills. He might be able to do it. If you agree, I would like to invite him to take a look."

Zhu Yan hesitated for a moment before saying. Since Zen Master Fangzhi couldn't save these twenty-plus injured people, she felt she could only invite Zhou Lang. If things continued to drag on, it would be unfavorable. One had to know that the doctor-patient relationship was very tense right now. If the families of these injured people came to the hospital to cause trouble, saying that a Grade A hospital couldn't even treat ordinary injuries, and then some unscrupulous media reported it, the hospital's reputation would really be ruined. Furthermore, although these injured people were some thugs and hoodlums, she also felt that, ultimately, these were twenty-plus human lives, and they couldn't just give up on them.

"Oh, what kind of expert is he? Is he also an expert like Zen Master Fangzhi?" President Gong Han asked.

"He is just a young man of twenty-three or twenty-four, but his Medical Skills are truly very high," Zhu Yan said truthfully.

"Twenty-something years old—no matter how high his Medical Skills are, I'm afraid they can't be that high," President Gong Han said, looking somewhat disappointed.

"President Gong, why not let this female benefactor—this doctor—invite the person over to take a look? The level of Medical Skills actually has little to do with age," Zen Master Fangzhi unexpectedly said.

"Zhu Yan, then hurry up and make the call," President Gong Han said after hesitating for a moment.

Zhu Yan left the ward and immediately called Zhou Lang. At this time, Zhou Lang had already left Captain Tang Fei's home and returned to the Violet Apartment he rented.

Meanwhile, Zen Master Fangzhi took his two Disciples, Jiechi and Jiechen, and left the hospital.

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Lang appeared in the consultation room of the City Peoples Hospital. The twenty-plus people under Xiao Keming were injured by his hand; he certainly knew that these people must have suffered for several days, and if it dragged on for a few more days, it would likely cost them their lives.

"President, is this the expert that Doctor Zhu Yan invited? What kind of thing is such a young kid? Could he be better than the doctors in our hospital? Could he be better than that miraculous Zen Master?" Just after entering the hospital, before reaching the ward, a middle-aged doctor around forty years old began to challenge Zhou Lang. He completely looked down on Zhou Lang.