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Small Farmer Medical God novel Chapter 1953

Chapter 1953: Chapter 1948: We Were Just Talking

"Brother Yan, we are completely out of options now."

"That’s right!"

Yan Chengwei’s subordinates came over helplessly.

Previously, they had meticulously discussed the treatment plan, but no matter how much they discussed, they couldn’t come up with any effective treatment. Neither antibiotics nor various agents had any effect at all.

So, they were completely at a loss and could only muster the courage to speak awkwardly.

To be honest, if there had been any sign of effectiveness, they wouldn’t have spoken so awkwardly...

Having already lost hope in them, Yan Chengwei heard their awkward words and gave them a cold glance, speaking indifferently, "So what do we do now? Directly amputate?"

Previously, Yan Chengwei had been disappointed in them for failing to live up to expectations...

Now, Yan Chengwei had completely given up on them, so whatever they said, he found it irrelevant.

Realizing that Yan Chengwei had completely lost confidence in them, their lips twitched as they awkwardly explained, "Brother Yan, it’s hard to say how fast this toxin is spreading. If it spreads quickly, amputation might already be too late."

After staring deeply at them for a few moments, Yan Chengwei laughed, "So that means I should just wait to die now?"

"This..."

The corners of their eyes twitched...

That’s what they thought, but they didn’t dare to say it outright...

Seeing them all awkwardly silent, Yan Chengwei understood their thoughts.

He took a deep breath, looked at Hu Xiaobei, and said somewhat bitterly, "I admit defeat! From now on, do with me as you please."

Previously, he thought he would be very angry when he admitted defeat.

But at this moment, he wasn’t angry; he just felt relieved...

Hearing Yan Chengwei’s words, Hu Xiaobei looked at him coldly, "Now you see there’s always someone better, don’t you? Your skills are far from sufficient, so stop pretending. You don’t have the qualification! In the future, study properly, whether it’s Chinese or Western medicine, they are all for the benefit of everyone. So stop competing endlessly."

"I understand!"

Taking a deep breath, Yan Chengwei took out the antidote and respectfully said, "Master Xiaobei, this is the antidote."

"Keep the antidote! I don’t need it! This poison has no effect on me!"

"As expected!"

Hearing Hu Xiaobei’s proud words, he knew Hu Xiaobei had obviously already detoxified...

Just when he was about to say something in admiration, he saw Hu Xiaobei take out acupuncture needles.

At that moment, he held his breath...

Hu Xiaobei, unaware of his condition, gently pinched the needle in his hand and flicked it instantly.

Three needles finer than embroidery needles appeared in his arm in an instant.

Yan Chengwei quickly looked over.

Soon, he was repeatedly astonished.

It was because he saw the black color on his arm starting to fade.

The fading speed was very fast, making it particularly noticeable.

In just three minutes, the originally pitch-black arm became clean again.

"I’ve surrendered, completely surrendered."

Feeling he had regained control over his arm, Yan Chengwei murmured to himself.

Soon, he directly knelt down!

"Master Xiaobei, I want to be your apprentice!"

"I’m not interested!"

Without even looking at him, Hu Xiaobei directly refused...

To be honest, Hu Xiaobei also wanted to find a few talented disciples.

However, Hu Xiaobei had more considerations in mind, among which, respecting teachers and valuing morality was crucial.

Previously, Yan Chengwei apprenticed under Li Nan, and later, betrayed him, which, in Hu Xiaobei’s eyes, was utterly disrespectful.

Chapter 1953 - 1948: We Were Just Talking 1

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