I calmly finished saying all that.
Yang Zhong and Ai Yousheng knew about my other identity. After hearing what I said, both looked astonished.
"Fox... fox evil spirit?"
"A fox... Fox Ghost?"
"..."
The two stared at me with wide eyes.
At that moment, Yang Zhong's wife also widened her eyes. After freezing for a moment, she instantly flew into a rage.
"You... you're not a doctor. You're some quack?"
She pointed at me, her anger completely inexplicable.
But I did not get angry and continued, "I am a doctor, and I am also a Daoist. Your husband's problem cannot be solved by current medical technology. But I can help him using a Daoist's methods. Please believe me."
I remained calm, without any emotional fluctuation despite her anger and suspicion.
Yet Yang Zhong's wife showed me no courtesy at all. She spat at me. "My father and mother were killed by quacks like you. They missed the best time for treatment. You quack—rather than being a proper doctor, why the hell are you pretending to be some Daoist? Get out. Get out right now. I don't want to see you..."
After saying that, she even shoved me, venting her anger.
From her words and agitated emotions, I understood why she held such prejudice against Daoists.
It turned out her parents had encountered Old Southern Daoist, and that was why they had died.
That was probably why she rejected people in our profession.
"Honey, honey, don't push Master Jiang."
"Sis-in-law, don't get worked up. Master Jiang is the real deal. During the New Year, he even helped my mother-in-law and nephew get rid of the gu worms in their bellies. He's very capable! Just trust him!"
"Trust my ass. So you brought my husband here with an ulterior motive. Transfer hospitals.