"And what about Divine Doctor Ye? I believe Divine Doctor Ye won’t let us down!" Those supporting traditional medicine in Divine Land began to cheer and jump excitedly.
"What about Divine Doctor Ye Chenfeng?" the host, following public opinion, asked Ye Chenfeng.
This action was meant to let Ye Chenfeng win over Sakura Divine Warrior, something he had discussed with Liang Shiming and others, and the host knew that Ye Chenfeng always managed to create miracles at critical moments, which was why he suggested it.
Everyone’s gaze focused on Ye Chenfeng as they looked at him with faces full of anticipation, especially hoping that Ye Chenfeng could create a miracle.
The most nervous was Sakura Divine Warrior, his bright, spirited eyes fixed firmly on Ye Chenfeng, eagerly awaiting his response. Anyone paying close attention would notice that Sakura Divine Warrior’s legs were visibly trembling.
He was now very afraid that Ye Chenfeng would say he could cure it, which would really be a slap in the face.
Thousands of eyes were simultaneously centered on Ye Chenfeng.
"Heh heh." Ye Chenfeng smiled casually, "I can give it a try!"
It was not until Ye Chenfeng spoke that absolute silence fell over the entire venue.
"Divine Doctor Ye is mighty! Divine Doctor Ye, I love you!..." It took more than ten seconds before people began to react, one after another,
and the crowd below went wild, their voices thundering, almost as if they were going to overturn the entire conference room.
"He can really cure it?"
Medical Spirit Hall and people like Liang Shiming gasped in shock, their eyes filled with amazement, this disease being curable completely surpassed their understanding.
Of course, the previous two written exams had already surpassed their understanding, but this one was even more astonishing.
"Ah?" Sakura Divine Warrior was truly frightened by Ye Chenfeng’s statement, his vision darkened, nearly fainting.
Curing over a thousand diseases was no easy feat? This was too against the heavens, and naturally, Sakura Divine Warrior was in total disbelief, unable to help but ask, "Ye Chenfeng, I really want to know what method you’ll use to cure this patient?"
The entire venue quieted down instantly at the sound of Sakura Divine Warrior’s voice, again focusing their attention on Ye Chenfeng.
Right, how would Ye Chenfeng cure this patient? Everyone was very curious.
Ye Chenfeng smiled, "Well, I’m just going to try, I really don’t know if it will work, and I can’t guarantee it!"
The patient, who had been glowing with hope upon hearing that Ye Chenfeng could cure him, looked at Ye Chenfeng as if looking at a beautiful woman undressing. But now, hearing Ye Chenfeng say he couldn’t guarantee it, his spirits dimmed instantly, losing hope.
"No, I want to know what method you’ll use, Ye Chenfeng?" Sakura Divine Warrior asked.
"I’ll feed him something, everyone please wait, I’ll just step out for a moment and be right back!" Ye Chenfeng said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng actually left, leaving in a grand fashion.
"Ah? Where is Divine Doctor Ye?"
By the time the crowd realized it, Ye Chenfeng had already disappeared.
"What’s Divine Doctor Ye going to do?"
Liang Shiming and others were also dumbfounded, completely unaware of Ye Chenfeng’s intentions.
Sakura Divine Warrior was even more bewildered. He had asked Ye Chenfeng for a method, but didn’t expect Ye Chenfeng to just leave.
Ye Chenfeng didn’t go anywhere else but directly went to the Media University to find Su Hanjing.
"Big Brother Ye, I’m sorry, I can’t join you for the commercial shoot!" Su Hanjing apologized as soon as they met.
Jiang Tian had clearly told Su Hang everything, and Su Hang was not letting Su Hanjing go.
"Su Hanjing, I came to find you because I have something else to do!" Ye Chenfeng said anxiously.
Su Hanjing was stunned, "Something else?"
"I need to borrow some of your blood!" Ye Chenfeng revealed his purpose.
As soon as Ye Chenfeng spoke, Su Hanjing was dumbfounded and subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at Ye Chenfeng with some fear.
This scene was like a creepy old man with candy leering at a little girl, "Little girl, uncle has some candy here, would you like some?"
"Big brother Ye, why... why do you need blood?" Su Hanjing curiously asked.
"No time to explain, get in the car!" Without further ado, Ye Chenfeng had already taken out a syringe and stuck it into Su Hanjing’s exposed arm, drawing a syringe of blood before she could react. Of course, it was a very thin syringe because if it were a thick one, Su Hanjing would have fainted from fear.
"Press down on it yourself quickly!" Ye Chenfeng used a sterile swab to press the needle mark and handed it to Su Hanjing to do the same.
With endless curiosity in her heart, Su Hanjing wanted to ask Ye Chenfeng, but she found him hurriedly leaving, leaving her alone and disheveled in the wind.
Su Hanjing just couldn’t figure out why Ye Chenfeng needed to draw a syringe of her blood?
This question, she wracked her brain but couldn’t understand.
Actually, whether or not he could cure this patient’s illness with his current medical skills was completely uncertain. Perhaps his master, Yi Buxing, could, but he couldn’t.
However, he still had one method to try, which was the Holy Grail.
So he rushed to draw a syringe of Su Hanjing’s blood to pour into the Holy Grail and then administer it to the patient.
Even if it couldn’t cure his illness, improving his condition was still possible.
Therefore, Ye Chenfeng couldn’t guarantee a cure, but it was worth a try.
Arriving at The First Hospital, Ye Chenfeng took two small pills and carried them with him.
In less than an hour, Ye Chenfeng returned to the conference.
As he entered, immediately thousands of eyes followed him.
"Divine Doctor Ye, we thought you had vanished, we were just about to give up hope!" the crowd breathed a sigh of relief.
They had just had an argument with the Traditional Chinese Medicine Practitioner camp because they claimed Ye Chenfeng had run off, something his supporters naturally wouldn’t accept. Now seeing Ye Chenfeng arrive, they naturally relaxed.
"You... you got it back?" The Sakura Divine Warrior’s lips trembled.
Ye Chenfeng gave a faint smile, "Yes, got it back, just don’t know if it’ll work!"
"Divine Doctor Ye, hurry up and administer it to the patient, let’s see what effect it has," the host said, unable to wait.
"Sure, no problem!" Ye Chenfeng approached the patient, giving him a small pill. Of course, a drop of blood that had been mixed into the Holy Grail was contained within it, and Ye Chenfeng giving him the pill was merely a diversion.
Everyone watched the small pill with envious expressions; if it could cure the patient of a record-breaking ailment, it indeed would be like an Immortal Elixir.
Under the watchful eyes of all, the patient swallowed the pill.
The patient swallowed the pill.
"How is it? Does it work?" the host asked anxiously.
"No effect at all!" the patient said after carefully feeling it.