CHAPTER 1358: CHAPTER 1392: THE YOUNGEST KING OF MEDICINE

At this moment, not only the Wang father and daughter were shocked, but everyone present was completely taken aback by the man before them, wearing a black robe, with a cold and stern half of his face covered by a complex bronze mask.

He seemed just like a hero in a movie, appearing at the most needed moment in the most glamorous way.

"What’s wrong? Am I not welcome?" Lin Zifeng smiled as he looked at the hundreds of people in front of him, feeling like an uninvited guest.

"He...he’s the heir who knows the ’Skin Touching Technique’!"

It was the renowned Western doctors who first reacted. The enigmatic man before them, judging by his attire and aura, truly had the demeanor of a master.

"Yes, yes! We still have someone in the Divine Needle Sect; he’s here! He’s coming!"

Wang Chongyang suddenly shouted, too excited to speak coherently, desperately wanting to rush onto the stage and shout to the world that Lin Zifeng was their Divine Needle Sect’s—man!

Wang Xiaomin suddenly rushed out of the crowd, threw her arms fiercely around Lin Zifeng’s neck, and buried her beautiful head deeply in his chest, silently shedding tears like a child, as if the belief she had always held onto was entirely waiting for Lin Zifeng’s return...

"Alright, alright, I’m perfectly fine. This car accident didn’t claim my life, just gave me a little scratch on my face."

Lin Zifeng comforted her as he gently patted her back.

In fact, the reason he mentioned a car accident was to coordinate with Wang Xiaomin’s earlier story.

After all, Lin Zifeng had been observing secretly for a long time and initially didn’t plan on appearing. But Wang Xiaomin spread the news that he had been in a car accident and couldn’t return temporarily. When Lin Zifeng decided to come out, he helplessly had to split his mask in half and steal Medicine King Gu Tianjiao’s clothes to disguise himself as a master...

There was no choice; that’s how masters behave; being a roguish medical king isn’t so easy.

"Sob, sob..."

Wang Xiaomin was already choking up, unable to say anything. In her most desperate moment, Lin Zifeng finally appeared, making her feel a sense of reliance from this man.

She didn’t know that it was her fault for fabricating the clumsy excuse of Lin Zifeng having a car accident; otherwise, he wouldn’t have appeared like this.

Seeing Wang Xiaomin’s tearful appearance, everyone also believed her earlier claim about Lin Zifeng’s car accident.

"Alright, alright, so many people are watching you. Are you really going to meet them like this?" Lin Zifeng continued to comfort her softly.

This finally eased Wang Xiaomin’s excited emotions.

After letting go of Lin Zifeng’s waist, Wang Xiaomin finally came to her senses, only to find the man before her was staring at her intently with an ambiguous smile. Instantly, a blush gradually crept onto her face.

Feeling embarrassed, she ran off to stand beside her father.

Lin Zifeng first gave a knowing smile and nodded at Wang Chongyang, then walked to the center of the stage. Under everyone’s expectant gaze, he spoke confidently, without showing any nervousness: "I’m really sorry, everyone. I originally planned to participate in the competition today, but unfortunately, my luck was extremely bad. I was hit by a drunkard halfway here, and half of my face got lightly injured. For the sake of appearance, I can only wear half a mask today. I hope everyone can understand my feelings."

"..."

The surroundings fell into silence, as if no one paid attention to his words, making him feel a bit embarrassed, his face as thick as a city wall.

Dang, with so many people watching me, it’s like I’m a wild animal.

Can I still continue to act cool?

Just as Lin Zifeng was preparing another classic scene,

Medicine King Gu Tianjiao stepped forward to smooth things over for Lin Zifeng.

With a hearty laugh, he said, "Since this young man has appeared, let’s continue with the competition. I’m sure everyone is eagerly anticipating it."

"Hooray..."

Gu Tianjiao’s words instantly elevated the tense atmosphere to a climax.

"Whew..."

Lin Zifeng secretly let out a long sigh of relief, almost getting himself nervous to death.

However, Gu Yimeng, standing nearby, looked at him with malicious eyes. Watching Wang Xiaomin throw herself into his arms just now felt like a knife stabbing into his heart, causing immense distress and pain...

"So he really is the heir from the Divine Needle Sect who knows the ’Skin Touching Technique’!"

"It seems he really is!"

"He’s, he’s so handsome, so flashy. I’ve never seen a man dress like that, especially with the mask on his face; it’s just too amazing!"

A young Western female doctor was so excited her eyes sparkled with gold, with everyone’s attention focused on Lin Zifeng, worried that blinking once would make him disappear.

"As expected of a master, even his style is unique, and his entrance is unconventional. He seems to be a really powerful traditional Chinese medicine expert!"

"..."

The countless comments made Lin Zifeng’s face blush, making him feel like an alien.

But Gu Tianjiao’s expression wasn’t good, especially since the luxurious robe Lin Zifeng wore was a personal gift from his father, representing something special. Yet now, inexplicably, this robe was on another stranger’s body, and if it weren’t for the crowd, he really wanted to rush over and crush this guy!

"Hello, my dear patient." Lin Zifeng directly approached the patient. She was a beautiful woman, with delicate features. If it weren’t for the fact that she had just given birth, causing her breasts to sag significantly, Lin Zifeng might have felt a slight attraction. Why mention her sagging? Because he had the ability to see through...

"Hello." The woman was clearly captivated by Lin Zifeng’s attire, her eyes shimmering, eagerly anticipating the attention of this young medical king!

"I wonder if I’m fortunate enough to treat you?" Lin Zifeng bent slightly, wearing a warm and gentle smile.

Charming and sunny, it even made the young woman’s heart skip a beat, wanting to see his true face.

"Of course, you can!"

The young woman suddenly shouted sharply.

This immediately surprised Lin Zifeng’s competitor, Zhang Yunfeng, son of the Pulse Breaking King. His gaze quickly swept over the two as if suspecting they were old lovers.

"Well then, may I ask if Brother Zhang would like to join me in treating this patient?"

Lin Zifeng turned his head and politely asked the dazed Zhang Yunfeng.

"Alright, let’s treat her together." Zhang Yunfeng did not refuse, feeling confident in his skills, and even if he lost, he had Gu Yimeng, an expert, to back him up. Besides, whether Lin Zifeng was indeed the heir of the Divine Needle Sect was still up for debate.

(The fifth update! Who said Huahua only updates once a day? Let’s have a brawl! Quickly, offer your warmth to Master Hua...uh. If you get it.)