Was that it? Second Sister's brow furrowed slightly—he had only said what would happen if he cured the patient, but what if he failed?
Of course, she also knew that if she really asked that, all the work she had done before would be completely wasted.
So she changed her approach. "Master Feng, this is only the reward for waking my father. Perhaps you can do even better..."
If he could do better, then he might also do worse.
Feng Jun glanced at her and nodded with a smile. "Of course. But for anything beyond that, I'll ask Old Master Yuan for payment. My pills that cultivate vital energy are far more valuable than Body-Tempering Pills."
Ask Old Master Yuan for payment... Everyone present was speechless. This Master Feng truly had extraordinary confidence.
Even Second Sister was left tongue-tied, unsure how to continue the conversation.
Xu Tiejun, who had been acting like an outsider all along, smiled and spoke up. "I only knew before that Boss Feng was a man of great spirit, but I didn't know you were also skilled in medicine. May I ask who your master is?"
Feng Jun gave him a strange look. Didn't Xu Leigang tell you? This wasn't something to ask about casually!
Then he realized that Fatty Xu probably really had not said anything—he had already been sent to Anding Hospital twice. Third time's the charm.
So he smiled faintly. "What I specialize in isn't treating illnesses, but strengthening the body and preserving health. My skills are inadequate, so I don't dare casually invoke my master's name."
Some did not believe him, while others were half-convinced. But Yuan Youwei was Master Feng's die-hard fan, and he spoke loudly. "Master is a martial arts expert. Very, very skilled."
Only then did Second Sister find