Translated by DevilishDaoSaint.
As soon as these words came out, Yun Man and Yun Feng became instantly anxious.
"White God Doctor, can my father's injuries still be cured?" Yun Man asked in a hurry.
"It's hard." The White God Doctor shook his head.
When those dozen doctors saw White God Doctor shaking his head, they knew without thinking how serious the hidden injuries of the Yun family patriarch were.
"White God Doctor, you must save my father!"
Yun Man's pretty face was full of anxiety.
"Forget it, Xiao Man. I know my injuries very well."
Ye Li smiled secretly. He did not speak at first because he wanted to see the so-called medical skills of the White God Doctor. He thought he was very clever, but it was just like that.
"Patriarch Yun, I can cure your hidden injuries." Ye Li slowly opened his mouth. He did not have time to listen to this group of doctors continue to talk nonsense.
If you can, just cure it. If you can't, just say so. Why do you have to talk so much nonsense?
As soon as YeLi said these words, the world focused on him in an instant.
"Can you cure the hidden injuries of the Yun family patriarch?" The White God Doctor stared at Ye Li.
"What a joke, even the White God Doctor is at his wits' end. What can a hairy kid like you do?"
The doctors who came with the White God Doctor sneered at Ye Li.
"Oh, how can you know about my ability?" Ye Li looked at the group of doctors in front of him with great disdain and said.
Silence, death-like silence.
The White God Doctor and the group of doctors had not imagined that Ye Li would dare to say such a thing.
"Kid, do you know whom you are talking to?" A doctor stared at Ye Li coldly and said.
Ye Li did not want to talk nonsense with these people as he looked at Yun Mu.
"Patriarch Yun, just say so if you want me to cure you."
"Uh, this..."
Yun Mu hesitated a little. He did not know Ye Li, not to mention Ye Li's age.
"Dad, I think we should let the senior try. He is very powerful." Yun Man looked at Ye Li and said.
"You can also choose to decline. Anyway, I won't lose anything." Ye Li said.
If it were not for Ye Li trying to find a backer for Xiao Hui, he would have left long ago. Yun Mu's life and death had nothing to do with him.
"All right!"
After pondering for a few seconds, Yun Mu nodded.
Ye Li raised his hand as a blue spiritual light appeared on it.
Immediately, Ye Li placed his hand on Yun Mu's back as he channelled the Healing Technique.
Ye Li slowly opened his mouth a few seconds later: "Done."
Afterwards, Ye Li withdrew his hand.
"Kid, I thought you had some skills, but now it seems you don't know anything about medicine."
The White God Doctor looked at Ye Li coldly, his eyes showing a deep disdain.
Ye Li smiled, "The frog at the bottom of the well, do you know how high the sky is and how wide the earth is?"
"What did you say?" The White God Doctor looked at Ye Li with a deadly look.
"Kid, do you know that the White God Doctor is from the Hermit Medicine God Hall?" A slightly older man said coldly.
"Hehe."
"What are you laughing at?"
The White God Doctor stared at Ye Li. He did not understand why Ye Li could still laugh.
"Why don't you just take the pulse of the Yun family patriarch yourself?" Ye Li said.
Yun Mu came back to his senses after hearing this. He hurriedly ran his profound exercise and found no such severe pain that tore his heart and lungs apart.
"What? I feel a lot better now."
Yun Mu's pale gold-like face was full of joy.
When the crowd heard this, they all looked at Yun Mu in disbelief.