"What are you doing..." Cries of alarm rose all around.
"Quiet. I'm a National Physician!" Tang Changsheng's calm words instantly drew looks of awe from everyone nearby.
As modern technology advanced, modern medicine had progressed by leaps and bounds. But with Great Chu's strong support, traditional medicine had not declined. Nor had it taken the bizarre path of combining Chinese and Western medicine as it had in another timeline.
Instead, it had developed independently, under strict scrutiny. Those who earned a National Physician's license were masters of medicine, renowned physicians chosen one in a thousand.
Tang Changsheng was so young, yet he claimed to be a National Physician. Everyone regarded him with even greater awe, and naturally, no one dared interfere with him again!
Tang Changsheng paid no attention to the others. His claim was no boast, though he had never taken the licensing exam. As an expert in internal cultivation, he understood the human body's meridians and souls far better than any renowned physician.
And with this man's souls dissipating, only someone with Tang Changsheng's abilities could pull him back.
If anyone had looked closely into Tang Changsheng's eyes then, they would have seen a faint glow in his pupils, like fine white rays. One glance from him could even pierce through to a person's souls!
No one saw his eyes or pupils, but a powerful presence still radiated from him.
This man is different from those who underwent Genetic Surgery. Their spiritual Hun was weakened while their Divine Souls were strong. Their Hun could not restrain their Po, so their bestial instincts held sway. That was why they went mad and bit people, even showing signs of atavistic mutation.
*But both this man's spiritual soul and Divine Soul are dissipating. He took Holy Salt for too long. The