Seeing their adamant claims, Wang's wife was convinced even more. She knee-walked a few steps to Gu Changsheng, "Pa pa pa..." and began to knock her head on the ground, while admitting her errors, "Thank you, Lady Changsheng, Divine Doctor, thank you for not holding the past against us and saving my husband, the pig butcher. It's my own ignorance. Please forgive me, Lady, please..."
The sound of Wang's wife's head knocking on the ground caught the attention of those around her.
Did Lady Changsheng really save Butcher Wang's life?
Those were not ordinary injuries; his guts were spilling out, and blood was pouring like a fountain. Could he really be saved? Surely that's something only the Great Luo Immortals could do?
"Enough, stop knocking. You're not proving anything to my floor. Xiao Cui, take her to change her clothes and visit Butcher Wang," Gu Changsheng was quite amenable to the family members of patients who understood the situation.