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"I could cure him, but you can't! Because I do what I'm capable of doing," Liu Hun said coldly.
Unlike others, he didn't just brag. Being able to treat the village chief was better than any gift.
"You think you can treat him well? Are you kidding me? You could cure Mao'er before just because you were lucky. This time, it's bronchitis. Do you really think you're omnipotent, some kind of reincarnation, or what," Mo Wen spat sarcastically.
It wasn't that he looked down on Liu Hun, but in Mo Wen's eyes, Liu Hun's status was already low. There were many rumors about Liu Hun these days, but not much made it into his ears.
Now, after Liu Hun said this, he suddenly wanted to laugh.
If bronchitis could be cured with a few herbs, then what was the point of hospitals? He refused to believe Liu Hun was as legendary as the rumors said!
"Who said Liu Hun can't do it?" At the entrance of the staircase, a woman in changed clothes walked down slowly.
