Qin Chen's words left the furious, shouting crowd behind him suddenly stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.
Before they could recover and continue their outburst, the white-clad woman's light, ethereal voice rang out with a faint tremble. Each word struck everyone like a bolt from the blue, leaving them frozen in place, unable to believe what they had heard.
"All right." Xiao Yi Xian looked at Qin Chen and spoke softly, her voice as light as a feather brushing over one's heart.
Seeing her agree so unconditionally, the hearts of those waiting in line instantly shattered into pieces. All the anger on their faces turned into bewilderment and grievance, yet they did not dare voice a single complaint.
"Everyone, leave. The clinic is closed today." Qin Chen smiled faintly, swept his gaze across the crowd, and casually waved a hand. Healing pills carrying a medicinal fragrance appeared out of thin air, hovering steadily before every person.
Over the past few years, he had plundered the treasure vaults of many factions. He possessed countless finished low-grade healing pills, more than enough to easily treat these people's injuries.
They had only suffered superficial wounds. If they had truly been gravely injured and near death, how could they still be standing here peacefully in line?
Though the crowd did not understand his intentions or know who this suddenly appeared young man was to make the clinic's lady treat him this way, they saw that his aura was unfathomable. They obediently took the pills before them, lowered their heads, and quickly left the clinic.
Both of them possessed unfathomable strength. Their auras alone made people's hearts tremble in fear. Anyone with even a little sense would not remain here and bring trouble upon themselves.
After everyone left, the clinic's wooden doors automatically closed, completely