"Mr. Chen's medical skills, I can guarantee with my life!" Da Xiong vowed.
Dao Ba sneered, "Da Xiong, you are a loser who can't even protect his wife and children, and you have the audacity to guarantee with your life? Do you think Mr. Jin will believe you?"
"Bang!"
Da Xiong slammed the table and stood up, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes, "Dao Ba, say that again if you dare!"
Instantly, all the bodyguards present looked at Da Xiong vigilantly.
"Heh heh, Da Xiong, you want to make a move in front of Mr. Jin? It seems you truly don't put Mr. Jin in your eyes." Dao Ba showed no fear. In his eyes, Da Xiong was now just trash, not worth worrying about.
"I have no intention of disrespecting Mr. Jin, but if you dare to mention my wife and children again, I will fight with my life to make sure you don't see tomorrow's sun."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
"Enough! Both of you, shut up." Just then, Jin Shiran coughed a few times, a displeased look appearing on his face.
Chen Fan pulled Da Xiong, who was still indignant, back to his seat.
Jin Shiran then turned his gaze to Chen Fan, "Dr. Chen, you say you have a ninety percent chance of curing me. Why should I believe you?"
Chen Fan smiled calmly, "If Mr. Jin doesn't believe me, you can let me try first."
Saying that, Chen Fan stood up and walked towards Jin Shiran.
"Kid, what do you want to do!" Dao Ba immediately pointed at Chen Fan and shouted. Jin Shiran's dozen or so bodyguards also blocked Chen Fan, forming a human wall to keep him away from Jin Shiran.
"What? With so many people here, does Mr. Jin still fear I'll make a move on him?" Chen Fan scanned the fierce-looking bodyguards around him and asked. Da Feng Novel Network
"Cough, cough, cough."
"Let him come over," Jin Shiran commanded.
"Mr. Jin, if this kid could really cure people, pigs would be able to climb trees! How can you believe him? This kid clearly wants to get close to you and has ulterior motives," Dao Ba quickly advised.
"Da Xiong, you're talking nonsense. I'm just worried about Mr. Jin! Don't think I don't know, you want to hold Mr. Jin hostage and leave here. These tricks can't fool me, Dao Ba." Dao Ba looked like he had seen through Chen Fan and Da Xiong's scheme.
Chen Fan remained silent, standing calmly outside the human wall.
Jin Shiran also waved his hand at this moment, "Let him come over."
"Mr. Jin!" Dao Ba exclaimed in surprise.
Jin Shiran glanced at Dao Ba, "Cough, cough, cough, Dao Ba, when did it become your place to butt in on my affairs?"
Dao Ba quickly shut his mouth, not daring to say anything more, but he still stared at Chen Fan vigilantly.
Dao Ba had already made up his mind today. After Da Xiong and the others left, he would make a move on Da Xiong to avenge the knife wound on his head. Naturally, he wouldn't give Chen Fan and the others any chance to escape.
Seeing the human wall open a path, Chen Fan's lips curved into a smile. Without any hesitation, he went directly to Jin Shiran's side.
Having been a doctor for so long, he naturally knew that for a patient, nothing was more tempting than living.
Chen Fan held a silver needle, asked Jin Shiran to unbutton his collar, held his breath, and inserted the needles into Jin Shiran's chest and neck.
Seeing Chen Fan randomly stabbing Jin Shiran with silver needles, the bodyguards standing behind Chen Fan were already on high alert, ready to make a move on Chen Fan at any moment.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"
As Chen Fan inserted the last needle, Jin Shiran suddenly coughed violently, his entire face turning red.
Seeing this, Chen Fan reached out and manipulated several silver needles on his neck with a special technique.
"Cough, cough!"
Instantly, a mouthful of dark blood was spat out from Jin Shiran's mouth.
The dinner plate and table in front of them were stained messily.
"Mr. Jin!" Seeing this, Dao Ba's eyes widened, and he rushed to Jin Shiran's side, supporting the weak Jin Shiran against the back of the chair.
"Kid, what did you do to Mr. Jin?! I think you don't want to live!" Dao Ba pointed at Chen Fan with a face full of anger.
However, in Dao Ba's heart, he was already overjoyed.
He was still worried about how he would make a move if Chen Fan had taken Jin Shiran hostage. He didn't expect this fool Chen Fan to deliver the opportunity to get rid of them himself!
Dao Ba pretended to be furious and looked at the dozen or so bodyguards, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and apprehend these two murderers. If anything happens to Mr. Jin, I will definitely make them pay with their lives!"
Hearing Dao Ba's words, the dozen or so bodyguards snapped back to their senses and quickly restrained Chen Fan and Da Xiong.
A subtle cold smile appeared on Dao Ba's lips as he looked at Chen Fan and said, "Kid, you call yourself a divine doctor expert? Pfft! I knew it, you treated Mr. Jin because Da Xiong's territory was taken by me, and you were unhappy, wanting to plot against Mr. Jin."
"I'm telling you, even the King of Heaven can't save you today."
Da Xiong said coldly, "Dao Ba, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You just want to take this opportunity to get rid of me."
Dao Ba sneered, "No, no, no, I am avenging Mr. Jin."
Then he waved his hand at his two subordinates.
Two subordinates came to Da Xiong and Chen Fan's side, holding daggers, intending to attack Chen Fan and Da Xiong right there.
Dao Ba had been waiting for this day for many years.
Da Xiong had cut him on the head back then, nearly killing him. From then on, Dao Ba had decided to change his name, precisely to not forget his hatred and to personally eliminate Da Xiong.
Da Xiong's expression immediately became tense.
He wasn't worried about himself, his life was worthless, but he couldn't implicate Chen Fan, "Dao Ba, this is a personal grudge between you and me, it has nothing to do with Mr. Chen. Let him go."
"Heh heh, it would have been fine to let him go, but who told him to foolishly try to treat Mr. Jin? Now that Mr. Jin is dying, he naturally won't live either." Dao Ba sneered.
"Who told you Mr. Jin is dying? Do you wish for Mr. Jin to die so badly?" Chen Fan asked.
Dao Ba glanced at Jin Shiran, seeing the black blood all over his chest and his pale face, and sneered, "Mr. Jin spat out such a large mouthful of blood, how could he still live? Kid, even the King of Heaven can't save you today."
Dao Ba was extremely excited. If Jin Shiran died, he might become the true underground overlord of Jiangcheng in the future!
"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and make your move!" Dao Ba commanded his two subordinates.
"Stop, stop!" However, at this moment, Jin Shiran, whose chest was covered in blood, suddenly spoke.