My master gave me a death mission: to go down the mountain and retrieve his granddaughter.

"Xiao Hao, how are you feeling? Is there anything wrong with your body?"

The beautiful woman hugged the little boy and cried for a while. After calming down a bit, she remembered the little boy's physical condition.

"Any discomfort? No, sister, I feel like I slept so well. It felt like there was a rock pressing down on me before, but it's not here now."

The little boy pointed to his chest, recalling how the previous attack of his illness had made him feel as if a stone was pressing down on his chest.

"It's good that you're alright. Come here, Xiao Hao, this big brother saved you. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't be able to open your eyes to see your sister anymore. Quickly thank him!"

The beautiful woman helped the little boy up and bowed deeply to Su Muchen.

"Big brother, my sister said you're the one who woke Xiaohao up, otherwise Xiaohao would never have seen my sister again. Thank you, big brother!"

"My benefactor, thank you for saving me. Without you, I truly don't know how I would have survived. Please accept our deepest gratitude!"

The beautiful woman was about to pull the little boy to kneel down before Su Muchen, but Su Muchen stopped her in time. He had only helped the two siblings out of kindness, not out of gratitude.

"Miss, that's fine, no need to thank me. It was just a small favor. Your brother is alright now. Of course, if you're worried, you can take him to the hospital for a check-up, but it would be unnecessary."

Su Muchen was very confident in his medical skills. There was no way around it; after all, he was the successor of the Thirteen Needles of Divine Hands, and all his medical skills were taught to him by his master.

However, Su Muchen's master, the old man, did not have the ability to teach him the Thirteen Needles of Divine Hand. Due to his limited talent, the old man had only learned twelve needles and would never be able to comprehend the thirteenth needle in his lifetime.

However, Su Muchen was exceptionally talented and mastered the thirteenth needle technique in just two years, which infuriated the old man. Unfortunately, the thirteenth needle technique could not be taught through words and could only be understood through one's own comprehension.

"Dr. You're joking. With your medical skills, if you say Xiao Hao is fine, then there's definitely nothing wrong with him. Going to the hospital for further examination would be unnecessary."

Originally, her younger brother had been deemed beyond saving by the renowned traditional Chinese medicine doctor Shen Beishan, but this handsome guy in front of her pulled him back from the brink of death, truly bringing him back to life. Isn't this a miracle doctor? Could the words of a miracle doctor be false?

"Fine, you decide for yourself!"

Su Muchen shrugged indifferently.

"Miracle doctor, can you take a look at me? Lately, I've been feeling weak all over and a bit dizzy. Could I have some kind of terminal illness?"

At this moment, a middle-aged woman from the crowd, who was as thick as a vat but not as tall as one, and whose body was all waist except for her neck, suddenly spoke up. She was swaying and seemed about to faint at any moment.

"My advice to you is to turn left as you enter, go to the bakery and buy three or five steamed buns, eat them and you'll be fine."

Su Muchen glanced at the obese woman who looked like a pig and then gave his advice directly.

"What do you mean? Are you sure a steamed bun can cure people, Doctor?"

Not only did the middle-aged woman fail to understand Su Muchen's words, but the onlookers also looked at each other in bewilderment, unable to comprehend his meaning.

"Steamed buns can't save others, but they can definitely save you. The reason you feel dizzy is because you're starving. With your build, how can your body function if you don't eat three to five pounds of food in one meal?"

"Ah! So that's why I'm like this, it's because I'm hungry."

"What do you think? I see you've been trying to lose weight lately. Losing weight doesn't mean starving yourself; a proper diet is more effective for weight loss."

"You truly deserve to be called a miracle doctor. You were able to see that. Thank you for your guidance. I'll go buy some steamed buns now."

"Don't buy too many. With your figure, ten or eight is enough."

"Alright, let's go..."

The middle-aged woman's boisterous manner immediately caused everyone present to burst into laughter. Su Muchen was just teasing her; she couldn't tell the difference between his words and his.

However, having learned from the middle-aged woman's experience, the crowd's enthusiasm was immediately ignited, and they all eagerly asked Su Muchen to check their health.

"Miracle doctor, lately my vision keeps fluctuating between blurry and clear images. Can you take a look and tell me if there's something wrong with my eyes?"

"I suggest you get a stronger prescription for your glasses!"

"Miracle doctor, I've been feeling constantly sleepy lately, and my skin has gotten worse. What could be causing this?"

"You should find someone!"

"Find a partner? Miracle doctor, what does that mean?"

"The miracle doctor means you should find a partner as soon as possible and say goodbye to 'five fingers' (a euphemism for infidelity), so your energy won't deplete too quickly every day, haha..."

"Miracle doctor, I feel a bloated feeling in my stomach, and it's very uncomfortable. Can you tell me what's wrong with me?"

"Find a secluded corner, hold your breath, and release all the gas in your body in one go, and you'll be fine."

"Ah, what does this mean?"

"The miracle doctor means you should find a secluded corner, fart, and everything will be fine."

"Oh, I see. No wonder my butt felt a bit uncomfortable, like something was about to erupt."

"Hey, hey, hey, get out of here right now! Don't release poison gas here! Holy crap, you actually did it?"

"Um...sorry, I couldn't help myself, hehe..."

"Ah...look at his pants, what's that wet patch? And it's yellow."

"Damn, he even farted and shit came out, ugh..."

"vomit……"

Amidst the sounds of retching from the crowd, the scene quickly dispersed, leaving only the instigator bewildered in the toxic zone.

Fortunately, thanks to the guy who created the toxic zone, Su Muchen was able to get rid of everyone's enthusiasm. Otherwise, being dragged around by so many people to see doctors one by one, when would it ever end?

"Miracle doctor, that was terrifying! Everyone's enthusiasm turned into frenzy. I was afraid they would all swarm around you and take a bite out of you."

The enthusiasm of the onlookers earlier made not only the beautiful women feel a little scared, but even Su Muchen felt a little frightened. The crowd was like a pack of wolves, and he was the poor little lamb. The way they looked at him was as if they wanted to devour him.

Although they all just wanted to see him for medical treatment, he was overwhelmed by the sheer number of people crowding around him.

Fortunately, the poisonous man who came to his rescue was there; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to break free from the crowd's attack. Thinking of that poisonous man, Su Muchen and the beautiful woman exchanged a glance.

Although they only looked at each other without saying a word, they both understood the meaning behind each other's eyes. The scene from just now flashed through their minds at the same time, and they couldn't help but gag again.

"No, that scene is too stimulating. Quickly think of something pleasant."

The beautiful woman gagged for a while, then quickly tried to distract herself from the images in her mind.

"Yes, think of something beautiful, like blue skies and white clouds, golden rice paddies, yellow..."

"vomit……"

"vomit……"