The next moment, Medical Immortal Douluo Wang Xian'er withdrew her hand. The green light in her palm gradually faded as she furrowed her brows, the wrinkles on her face seeming to deepen.
"Wang Granny, hurry and keep treating Chen Ping! Or is he already beyond saving?"
Xu Jiujiu's eyes were filled with worry. She instinctively grabbed Wang Xian'er's other hand, the panic in her eyes nearly spilling over.
Wang Xian'er shook her head. "No need to treat him."
"Huh?" Everyone cried out almost simultaneously. If even the Medical Immortal Douluo said there was no need to treat him, didn't that amount to sentencing Chen Ping to death?
Wang Xian'er waved her hand. "Silly girl, I mean this brat has no injuries left, so there's no need to treat him. Didn't you see that although he bled quite a bit, you can't see any wounds on him anymore?"
"Though this brat Chen Ping is only rank sixty-nine, the vitality in his body is stronger than that of an ordinary Titled Douluo. His recovery speed is even more terrifying. The reason he hasn't woken up yet is simply because that blow to the forehead you mentioned knocked him unconscious. He'll wake up soon enough."
"You girl, you're just letting concern cloud your judgment. This brat is so cunning and ruthless—didn't you see that during that operation back then?"
"If he hadn't been confident he could retreat safely from this Mingdou Mountain Range operation, would he have gone with you?"
After saying this, the Medical Immortal Douluo smiled at Xu Jiujiu, who immediately flushed bright red.
"Wh-what concern clouding my judgment? Besides, Chen Ping's plans are merely shrewd and thorough. How does that make him cunning and ruthless?"
Listening to Xu Jiujiu's slightly flustered defense and how she spoke up for Chen Ping,