"What are you doing?"
Li Xiaofeng glared at Li Dequan and shouted loudly.
"Don't disturb Master Yang!"
Li Dequan's gaze was firmly fixed on Yifeng, who was taking Yue Ru's pulse, and he said softly, "I know you despise me, hate me for abandoning you and your mother when times were hardest. I admit that those were all my faults! You can blame me, hate me, but... please believe me one more time, will you?"
"Believe you? Hmph, have you forgotten how many doctors you have brought to us now? If I remember correctly, he must be the thirteenth, right? Didn't you call each of the previous twelve doctors 'Divine Doctor'?"
"At least those people had some skills, but this one? By the looks of him, he's not even as old as I am. Li Dequan, has your brain gone soft, or what? How could you believe that someone younger than me is a 'Divine Doctor'?"
Li Xiaofeng roared loudly!
"Just believe me this once, believe me once more..."