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nTranslator: Larbrestudio Editor: Larbrestudio

nWang Xian ignored that fellow. He was even more annoyed with the middle-aged man.

nIf both of them came with a good attitude, he would not have any comments.

nBut all they did was stare hard at him, and judge him from head to toe without any courtesy.

nPeople would have thought that this middle-aged man was a pervert.

nWang Xian usually ignored such people. I don’t care who you are.

nWho cares!

nThe faint smile froze on the face of the middle-aged man. He darkened his expression and glared coldly at Wang Xian.

n“Master, this fellow is too arrogant. Last time, he even commented that the Sacred Followers Guild is trash. Too haughty. We ought to teach him a lesson!”

nThe juvenile by his side stared at Wang Xian as he spoke viciously.

nHe bored grudges ever since what happened last time. He told his Master about this since he was here.

nYet his Master’s curiosity was piqued, and that was not what he had expected. After some investigations into that young man, the outcome took them by surprise.

nAccording to the information from the Sacred Followers Guild, he was not a disciple of the Sacred Followers Guild.

nWang Xian might have inherited the medical skills from some experts unknowingly.

nHence, his Master had a plan.

n“Yes, he’s arrogant. This lad probably thought he could afford to be haughty!”

nRadiance flashed in the middle-aged man’s eyes as he stared at Wang Xian. “He thought he could be arrogant since he has ties with Qin Family and Xue Family. Heh.”

n“Master, he probably didn’t know what we’re capable of. Should we teach him a lesson?”

nColdness flashed in the juvenile’s eyes.

n“Sacred Followers Guild cannot be humiliated. No spirits or God could save them if they did!”

nThe middle-aged man displayed a cold look. “Initially, I wanted to recruit him to the Sacred Followers Guild and get him to hand over his medical skill inheritance. Since he is so ignorant, I shall not give him any face. Hmph!”

n“Master, what should we do?” Upon hearing what his Master said, the juvenile looked surprised.

n“We must teach him a lesson. Didn’t he open a medical hall? If that’s the case…”

nRadiance flickered in the middle-aged man’s eyes. “Some lads don’t know what’s good for them. We need to teach him a lesson. Hehe.”

n“That’s right, Master. We need to teach him a lesson!”

nThe juvenile showed excitement on his face.

nAnyone who provokes Sacred Followers Guild is seeking their own doom.

nNo spirits nor Gods can save them!

n“Let’s go. We’ll meet the people from the Yan Family. I heard that the old man in Yan Family has already attained half-step level,” said the middle-aged man.

n“Yes, Master!”

nThe juvenile nodded and followed behind his Master.

nYan Family was ranked first in the Ancient Martial Artist Family of Rivertown. They were the absolute ultimate existence in this town.

nEven though Yan Family had retreated for twenty years and things had changed, they were still known as the first in the Rivertown.

nThe rest of the Ancient Martial Artist Families could never be comparable with the Yan Family in terms of their capabilities.

nWang Xian came to the Divine Dragon Medical Hall and suggested some ideas to the renovation workers.

nOnce the renovation was completed, they could use it immediately since they only used materials of the best quality.

nIn addition, Wang Xian also got Old Qin and Old Xue to promote his business for him.

nPublicity was difficult for Wang Xian, but it was a piece of cake for them, especially Old Qin.

nOld Qin pulled strings for him. In the future, those eligible patients were recommended here for treatment if they could not get themselves cured in Rivertown’s hospital.

nWang Xian also fixed a price.

nCost of treatment would start from $2 million. No money? I’m sorry. Please leave.

nThe Divine Dragon Medical Hall is not a charity organization. No money, no cure.

nWang Xian was not a Virgin Mary that would treat any poor man who came along.

nThere were too many pitiful people around the world. If all of them need treatment, wouldn’t he be tired to death?

nHence, Wang Xian laid some ground rules.

n1. Treatment fees start from $2 million. Subject to conditions.

n2. No money, no cure.

n3. Appointments need to be made in advance.

n4. Open from 9 am to 5 pm daily.

nThese four rules, in his opinion, were not harsh at all. They were achievable.

nTime passed by, and Wang Xian just shuffled between the restaurant and Divine Dragon Medical Hall every day.

nThe weather was rather hot these few days. Xiao Yu had been complaining to him how hot it was during their military training.

nSeeing her getting darker each day, Wang Xian decided to find a chance to strengthen her body with the Dragon Energy.

nWith regards to his sister’s future, he had some struggles.

nHe wanted Xiao Yu to practice the Divine Dragon Transformation with him.

nBut Xiao Yu did not have the Divine Dragon bloodline.

nWang Xian could not possibly insert his blood essence into his sister.

nIf she did, she would be controlled by him. Then she would possess the mindset that she was under his command.

nNaturally, he did not want his own sister to do that.

nIt was possible for her to practice Ancient Martial Arts. However, he did not have the methods.

nWhat Mo Qinglong practiced was considered a devilish art. It was not suitable for Xiao Yu to practice.

nWhereas Xue Family’s Art of Cultivation could only be practiced by the men.

nHence, he did not mention too much to Xiao Yu. After the Dragon Palace was built, there would be ways.

nThe Dragon Palace had a treasure known as the Dragon Evolution Fruit. After eating that, one could transform into a dragon.

nWhen the time came, he would just need to ask his sister to take the fruit and that would do.

n“Boss, all the things are ready. We can open for business tomorrow!” said Manager Huang after he checked on all the things in the medical hall on the fourth day.

n“Okay, done.”

nWang Xian nodded.

nAll the renovation was completed. The medical hall was painted in green with wood furniture.

nGreen represents wood attributes. Hence, Wang Xian felt that this was a suitable color.

nThe entire room was very simple, with three beds and four chairs in the middle.

nThe second floor had the exact same layout with three beds.

n“I have invited those who needed to be invited. Tomorrow, the medical hall will be officially opened!”

nWang Xian smiled. If the medical hall succeeded in the future, the revenue from the First-grade Restaurant could not hold a candle to the revenue of the medical hall.

nThe medical hall was opened for business the next morning. There was no stage or publicity.

nWang Xian put two wooden signs on both sides of the medical hall.

nOne said, “May the opening be a success.”

nAnother one had the Divine Dragon Medical Hall’s rules written on it.

nThe rules were what Wang Xian had set.

nAs a Divine Dragon Medical Hall, there must be some style in it.

nThe two signs before the entrance were very eye-catching.

nThe pedestrian traffic was huge on the old street. Some of them looked at the medical hall with curiosity.

nMedical halls had almost disappeared in modern times. There were only pharmacies, healthcare services, and hospitals.

nBut an ancient medical hall was rarely seen.

nSome of the people crowded around and looked at the ancient and plain-looking medical hall.

nA curious old man walked closer and read the fascia board. He then swept his gaze at the signs near the entrance and got a shock on his face.

n“What does it say? Treatment fees start from $2 million. Subject to conditions. No money, no cure. Appointments need to be made in advance. Open from 9 am to 5 pm daily. What kind of medical hall is this, with the cost of treatment that starts at $2 million? Nowadays, people are crazy about money. Is a deity the doctor? It’s so expensive!”

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