"What are you talking about?! Our boss..."
"Shut up. I'm a doctor."
With a single sentence, Chen Luo convinced the person glaring angrily at him.
"Oh."
Doctors were often the people one could least afford to offend, especially healing Talent Users, because being a Talent User was a high-risk profession. If they offended a doctor, the consequences were obvious.
Especially when they needed this doctor's help right now.
"I think I know this person. He's an S-rank Talent User named Tang Yuan," Su Yuan said uncertainly.
"It's Tang Yuan!" corrected another man around thirty.
"Isn't that still tang yuan?"
"..."
Don't think I wouldn't dare hit you just because you're an S-rank Talent User and a sword immortal...
I really wouldn't dare hit you.
"Our Boss Tang Yuan has shed blood for the Spirit Energy Plane, and he's still bleeding now. Doctor, stop chatting and save him already," the girl pleaded tearfully.
"He can't be saved. Just wait for him to die."
"Huh?"
"Your boss would be far too troublesome to treat. I mean, once he dies, I'll use Resurrection Spell and bring him back at full health."
"But if Boss Tang Yuan dies once and is revived, will he still be himself?"
"...Put it this way: your boss can indeed be saved now. But if I use Break Cocoon into Butterfly to treat him, it'll take at least three days, and you'll have to pay an astronomical medical bill..."
"That doesn't matter. Boss Tang Yuan has plenty of money."
"Ah, you've heard of the S-rank Talent User Tang Yuan, right? I even met him back when we held the Talent User conference. An S-rank Talent User definitely wouldn't lack money, but the problem is that his brain has been damaged. Forced treatment could cause amnesia."
"But if you wait