Mad Doctor No. 9

Inside the safe house, starlight flickered faintly, and the aura emanating from the three individuals steadily increased.

By the time the three finished their cultivation, the sun was already high in the sky.

Qin Yuwei and Zhang Qingyun opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes gleaming with a sharp light, and their auras became more solid.

Qin Yuwei successfully broke through to the mid-stage of Dark Force, while Zhang Qingyun's cultivation stabilized at the early stage of Dark Force, only one step away from the mid-stage.

More importantly, after being tempered by spiritual essence, their foundation became more stable, and their physique was greatly improved, which greatly benefited their future cultivation.

Wang Tian slowly exhaled, and within that breath, a faint silver light shimmered.

He opened his eyes, and it seemed as if a galaxy was shimmering in them.

The injury to his left shoulder has healed, the internal injuries have been completely removed, and his internal strength has not only recovered but has also advanced to a higher level! He has cultivated the second level of the Starry Sky Body Tempering Technique, "Star River Reversal," to perfection, and the hidden danger of the backlash from the third level of "Starburst" has been completely eliminated. The door to the fourth level is now within reach.

His overall strength has reached the mid-stage of the Transformation Realm, and he is not far from the late stage!

While using the Starfall Spirit Essence to stabilize his cultivation, Wang Tian also guided Qin Yuwei and Zhang Qingyun in their cultivation, leading a rather fulfilling life.

In the afternoon, two uninvited guests arrived at the clinic.

An elderly man dressed in a traditional Chinese suit, who looked quite energetic, and a young man who was pale and coughing incessantly, appeared somewhat disheveled, being supported by two bodyguards in black.

The old man had an extraordinary bearing, and although the boy was sickly, his handsomeness could still be vaguely seen, only the torment of illness had robbed him of his former radiance.

"May I ask if the Divine Physician King Wang is here?" An old man in a Tang suit walked in from outside. His tone was very polite, but a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

Qin Yuwei went to greet her: "Greetings, senior. My master is here. And you are?"

"My name is Tang Wenyuan. This is my grandson, Tang Yu."

Is it Tang Wenyuan? The head of the Tang family, a wealthy tycoon in Jiangnan? Qin Yuwei was slightly taken aback. The Tang family was not only a giant in the business world, but also held a pivotal position in the martial arts world, and had connections with many sects.

Her expression remained unchanged as she said, "Please wait a moment, Mr. Tang, I will go and fetch my master."

Wang Tian was browsing through some ancient books in the inner room when he heard this and came out of the room.

Tang Wenyuan was slightly taken aback when he saw Wang Tian. He was surprised that this "Divine Doctor Wang" was so young.

However, he was a man who had seen many grand occasions, and he quickly clasped his hands in greeting, saying, "Dr. Wang, I have long admired your name. I apologize for the intrusion in coming to visit you."

"Mr. Tang, you're too kind. Please have a seat! And who is this gentleman?" Wang Tian frowned slightly as he looked at Tang Yu coughing incessantly.

"This is my grandson, Tang Yu. Three months ago, he suddenly fell ill with a strange disease. He coughs incessantly, feels weak all over, and gets thinner every day. I have seen many famous doctors, even the best doctors in the capital, tried many medications, and had many tests done, but no cause has been found. Instead, his condition is getting worse." Tang Wenyuan said with a sorrowful expression, "I have heard that Doctor Wang's medical skills are superb, and even Elder Chen highly praises him. I have no choice but to swallow my pride and come here to ask Doctor Wang to help me!" After saying this, he was about to get up and bow.

Wang Tian raised his hand, gesturing for him to enter: "Mr. Tang, there's no need for you to be so polite. It's my duty as a doctor. Let me see your grandson."

He walked towards Tang Yu and gestured for the bodyguard to let go.

Tang Yu struggled to his feet, then coughed violently again, bending over and turning an unusually flushed face.

Wang Tian didn't rush to take Tang Yu's pulse. He first looked at his complexion, then at his eyes, and observed his breathing before lifting his eyelids.

Immediately afterwards, three fingers tapped and touched Tang Yu's wrist.

The pulse is weak, irregular, and sometimes rapid and sometimes slow, indicating deficiency of qi and blood, and severe impairment of cardiopulmonary function.

But strangely, there were no signs of toxins or organ damage in his body.

Wang Tian thought for a moment, then suddenly formed his fingers into a sword shape. A wisp of extremely fine star power condensed at his fingertips, and he gently touched Tang Yu's Tanzhong acupoint, activating his Medical Heavenly Eye.

That one glance made Wang Tian's pupils shrink sharply!

Under the Heavenly Eye of Medicine, he saw a faint, almost imperceptible wisp of gray energy coiling around Tang Yu's chest! This energy was chilling and eerie, seemingly alive, slowly writhing and relentlessly devouring Tang Yu's life force and internal organs! It was this hazy gray energy that prevented Tang Yu from finding the cause of his illness, instead causing him to grow weaker and weaker!

Wang Tian stopped what he was doing and said in a deep voice, "This is not an ordinary illness. Your grandson has been afflicted with the Yin-Erosion Curse."

Tang Wenyuan was taken aback and asked, "What is it? Poison? Or perhaps..."

"This is a very evil external influence, like a curse, or like an evil spell, but it's not the same," Wang Tian explained. "It lurks in the vital parts of the body, and over time, it slowly erodes the life force, making it difficult to detect with ordinary medicine or modern instruments. If it had been another half month, my grandson's heart and lungs would have been drained of life force, and he would have died completely."

Tang Wenyuan was shocked: "Sorcery? Has someone framed my grandson? Is there any possibility of curing him? Doctor Wang?"

"Sure, but it's quite troublesome." Wang Tian nodded and said, "The Eroding Yin Fiend is extremely difficult to deal with; it requires internal energy combined with golden needles to expel it. It's a very painful process."

"We, the Tang family, are willing to do anything to save Yu'er!" Tang Wenyuan said firmly.

Wang Tian didn't say anything more, told Tang Yu to lie down, and then took out the golden needles.

He asked Qin Yuwei to prepare a hot towel and had Zhang Qingyun stand by his side.

Calming himself down, Wang Tian took out the longest golden needle, infused it with his inner energy, and the needle emitted a faint golden light.

He acted with lightning speed, inserting the first needle into Tang Yu's Tanzhong acupoint on his chest!

Tang Yu shuddered and let out a muffled groan.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Tian flicked his hands, and several golden needles were precisely inserted into several vital acupoints on Tang Yu's chest, forming a miniature magic array.

Each silver needle carried a trace of starlight, burning away the hazy aura like stars themselves.

As the golden needle array was completed, an unusual wriggling appeared beneath the skin of Tang Yu's chest, as if something was struggling within it.

The pain on his face intensified, veins bulged on his forehead, and large beads of sweat rolled down his face.

Wang Tian remained calm, bringing his index and middle fingers together and touching the end of the golden needle inserted into the Tanzhong acupoint, injecting a purer stream of stellar energy into it!

"Ah—!" Tang Yu let out a painful groan.

A faint gray mist slowly emerged from his mouth and nose, swirling and dancing in mid-air, emitting a nauseating chill!

Qin Yuwei whispered, "They're out!"