"Oh my God!"
The people outside the ward let out a burst of exclamations.
"This is too amazing! Is he even human!"
By then, the hospital bed had been stained black with sweat and emitted an unpleasant odor.
Looking at the old lady, she was brimming with vitality. The dimness in her eyes now filled with light, as if she had undergone a complete transformation.
The old lady, incredibly excited, grabbed Chu Dazhuang's arm.
"Master, you are my lifesaver!"
She was overjoyed and showed Chu Dazhuang the utmost respect.
Chu Dazhuang didn't act modest, but instead chuckled.
"If the illness is cured, then there's nothing more to do here, I'll be going~"
Upon hearing this, the old lady wanted to keep Chu Dazhuang there, but he declined.
He left without looking back, hands behind his back, assuming the air of a hermit expert, and returned to his own bed where he leisurely hummed a song.
In the hospital, another legend of a reclusive master healer was born.
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