At that mont.
A young child from the Divine Race walked over.
Coincidentally, he had a scar on his body, and it was one of those older scars that had already scabbed over.
All the eyes of the Divine Race mbers fell upon the young child. The two Divine Race physicians also focused their gaze on him. Clearly, they were all waiting to see Fang Yu’s miraculous healing skills.
They wanted to see if Fang Yu could really heal with just a touch, as he claid.
Fang Yu didn’t expect soone to actually step forward at this mont, especially soone with a wound.
"Doctor, this scar has been with for a long ti. Can you help take a look?" The child, though young, was very polite.
Fang Yu glanced at him briefly.
Then he smiled calmly and said,
"Yes, I can."
Fang Yu bent down, and under everyone’s gaze, grasped the young boy’s arm.
"Your scar is a bit strange; I need to examine it before I can treat you."
The Divine Race physician beside him couldn’t help but say:
"So, you also need to examine before treating. I thought you could just heal with a touch; maybe it’s not as miraculous as you say."
After all, it’s the High Class Divine Race speaking.
When he spoke, the surrounding Divine Race mbers gave him so face and didn’t interrupt, and they were willing to believe him.
The self-awareness of the Divine Race is particularly strong, especially when a leader-type figure speaks up, others often agree.
However, present were not only this High Class Divine Race mber but also Old Master Cui, Madam Cui, and Miss Cui from the Cui Family.
With them present, everyone just nodded symbolically.
"Mr. Fang, this scar has been there for quite a long ti. Even a high-class physician might not know what to do with it. Are you sure you can handle it?"
Cui Wenwen was eager to speak up for Fang Yu; after all, he cured her illness. She couldn’t let him be embarrassed in public. He was her savior, and even if these physicians and scholars wanted to squeeze Fang out, Cui Wenwen wouldn’t stand by and do nothing.
"Your illness was 100,000 years old, and I could heal it. This condition is much lighter than yours, rest assured."
These words were indeed boastful.
"Boasting without basis, his scar isn’t an ordinary scar. If it could be healed, we would’ve done so already. Do you really think it’s like a simple cut from a knife?"
This statent was reasonable; the high-class physicians couldn’t be incapable of such a thing. If it were just a superficial wound, even ordinary people without expertise could use so dicine to heal it.
Since this child dared to approach Mr. Fang, it naturally ant his scar was special, perhaps being a family’s guest elder.
Fang Yu anticipated this, so he wasn’t in a hurry to treat the child directly. If he failed to cure it, that would result in a joke, giving people a handle to mock him.
Therefore.
Fang Yu ignored their ridicule and continued to take the child’s pulse. A faint energy also entered the child’s body at this mont.
Fang Yu then realized the complexity of Divine Race genes. This was a pure Divine Race, completely different from Cui Wenwen’s genetic makeup, as she carried human genes, while this young boy had pure divine genes, so the energy t many obstacles when entering his body.
The subtlety of the Energy Mantra and its breath-restraining effect allowed it to enter his body unnoticed, not even the young boy sensed it.
It was like a high-tech manufactured vessel entering his body, exploring and examining extensively.
Finally, Fang Yu sensed a trace of toxin on his arm.
This toxin was remarkably similar to the one on Cui Wenwen. Such toxin could destroy a person’s ability to repeatedly repair their genetic make-up. Secondly, it achieved a permanent traumatic scar.
The toxin undermined the internal structure of the body. However, the surface could still scab over thanks to powerful recovery ability.
Nonetheless, one must admit that the genes of the Divine Race are exceedingly powerful, far superior to humans. If cultivation is disregarded, even an ordinary bomb would struggle to harm them.
No wonder those physicians always bring knives and axes when visiting patients.
"Mr. Fang, how is the examination going? If it’s not possible, just leave it. This scar isn’t much trouble; it’s been there a long ti, just causing a bit of pain occasionally. You’ve already proven your art; with to vouch for you, as the guest elder of the Cui Family, no one can trouble you," Cui Wenwen said.
Seeing Cui Wenwen speak for Mr. Fang, the two physicians weren’t too aggressive, rely standing aside nonchalantly, with a disinterested or even disdainful deanor.
Before long.
The examination was complete.
"Alright, I will begin treatnt now; it might hurt a little at first, bear with it."
Upon hearing this, the young child looked pleased and surprisingly said, "Mr. Fang, can you really heal this scar?"
This child was encouraged to co forward, purely as an experint. It was his aunt who encouraged him. When she heard his scar could be cured, she was taken aback and rushed over.
"Are you serious? Can this scar of my nephew really be healed?"
"Of course, I can heal it. If I say I can, I can."
Upon hearing this, the child’s aunt was filled with gratitude, nodding as she said, "If you can heal his scar, that would truly be wonderful. I don’t know how to thank you."
"No need for thanks."
It was originally just to try their luck, to test this person’s dical skills.
Even if it wasn’t healed, they wouldn’t be too desperate. But if it could be healed, it would be even better since the scar was quite unsightly on the arm. It greatly affected the child’s future; even in marriage prospects, the sight of such a scar could scare potential partners away.
Then Fang Yu began to raise his hand to heal him.
The energy mantra in his hand entered the child’s body through contact, quickly filling the ridians and bones with a constant energy.
Those energies, like ants, devoured all the damaged tissues and toxins.
It was akin to a carpet-bomb raid; the toxins were quickly extracted by the formidable energies. Then the ridians and bones were repaired.
When eradicating weeds, one must extract the roots, and similarly, healing involves removing the root cause.
The child, sweating profusely and clenching his teeth, felt imnse pain.
"Endure it," Fang Yu said. "Only by enduring the pain will you heal quickly. I didn’t give you anesthesia to avoid further harm, enduring hardship makes you stronger. Though anesthesia lets you escape the pain, it slows your recovery"
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