Urban Invincible Medical Divine

Chapter 410: Chapter 283 Can’t Help It_3

With Liu Wentian administering the needles, Elder Jiang felt a Taoist breath entering his body from the silver needles on his back, moving like tiny fish swimming within him, bringing incomparable comfort wherever it went, even making him want to groan out loud.

About an hour later, the silver needles at his back were removed one by one, and then he heard Liu Wentian say, “Elder Jiang, you’re already better now. Even if I hadn’t given you acupuncture, it wouldn’t matter. Your body has now developed a basic self-healing and absorption ability. As long as you continue to take the medicine I’ve prescribed, you will be fully recovered in three months.”

“Three months??” Elder Jiang said, surprised.

Liu Wentian rolled his purple eyes and said irritably, “Do you actually think that’s too slow? To be honest, all your bodily functions had already collapsed. If it weren’t for meeting me, you would only have a month to live. Of course, if that Albert had used his Life Elixir on you, you might have only had a few days left! You should be satisfied with a full recovery in three months.”

“You little brat, I thought it would take at least a couple of years to recover, so I was a bit surprised. But the way you put it, it’s as if I’m as ungrateful as a purple-eyed wolf,” Elder Jiang laughed and scolded.

If Ruguo saw Elder Jiang’s expression at this moment, she’d probably be shocked. After all, this old man is usually a stoic, nation’s assassin!

“As for my identity, haven’t you figured out something?” Elder Jiang suddenly said, smiling.

Upon hearing this, Liu Wentian’s expression remained calm. He continued to pack away the silver needles and said, “I can see that you’re no ordinary person, at least a King Martial Mid Stage, right? There are countless hidden issues in your body, a heap of suffocations, knife wounds, and the like. If it weren’t for the King Martial True Qi inside you, it would have been impossible for you to hold on until now.”

As he spoke, Liu Wentian’s voice carried a hint of shock. In this era of peace, having so many injuries was very unusual. An organization’s name flashed through Liu Wentian’s mind—probably only a national defense organization could have such a superhuman figure who would sustain so many injuries.

At this moment, the numerous and densely packed scars on Elder Jiang’s bare upper body looked startling and ferocious.

People in the Ancient Martial World wouldn’t have so many wounds; only those who had been through war would bear such scars.

A flicker of appreciation appeared in Elder Jiang’s eyes as he laughed and said, “You’re pretty good, kid. From just feeling my pulse, you’ve almost uncovered my entire background. But you’re not simple yourself—it’s rare to see someone as young as you carrying such a strong presence.”

Although Liu Wentian could sense the King Martial True Qi in Elder Jiang’s body by taking his pulse, Elder Jiang did not possess such a skill. Even though his realm was clearly higher than Liu Wentian’s, without actually fighting, he couldn’t discern Liu Wentian’s realm.

However, Elder Jiang’s sharp intuition, honed through countless life-and-death situations, could tell that Liu Wentian was an Ancient Martial Artist with a not insignificant realm.

In his estimation, based on Liu Wentian’s age, he would at the most be at the Subsequent Enchantment Late Stage.

He laughed and said, “Liu Wentian, would you be interested in joining Blood Night? I feel that your Ancient Martial Arts cultivation is not weak, and you also possess such miraculous medical skills. With Blood Night, you would definitely be able to fully exercise your talents.”

Indeed, it was Blood Night! Liu Wentian thought to himself. And if he was not mistaken, this elder must be the Saint King of Blood Night. No wonder Elder Gu said it was a person of great importance!

However, it seemed that the other party didn’t realize that Blood Night had already invited him to join, and that he’d already refused. It seems that in the eyes of some higher-ups in Blood Night, he wasn’t monstrous enough to alert the Saint King.

He remembered at the beginning, Zheng Hongtao had even tried to tempt him with the possibility of receiving guidance from the Saint King—yet now, it turned out he had saved the Saint King’s life!

Although he felt moved, he still shook his head and said, “Thank you for the kind offer, Saint King. However, I’d rather not. I am someone who doesn’t like to be constrained, preferring freedom. Joining an organization really isn’t suitable for me.”

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