"Young man, this old man owes you two lives." There was a touch of relief on the old man's weary face.
The crowd was instantly baffled. Didn't the kid just rescue the old man?
Wasn't that just one life - how did it become two lives in the old man's mouth?
Ren Feifan nodded. He understood what the old man meant. Because just now, he helped the old man remove the Evil Qi and also removed some chronic illnesses that had been plaguing him.
One life for the Evil Qi, and another life for the chronic illness - this had at least added a few more years to the old man's life.
Seeing that Ren Feifan understood, the old man's eyes lit up, and he took out a golden business card from his pocket, saying, "This old man is Ye Youdao. Master, may I ask for your name?"
The old man had unconsciously changed his way of addressing. In his eyes, the young man before him was no longer just a youngster, but a master worth his salt in the Medical Path!
