Qi Shanghai remained silent, his heart entangled in some conflict. He didn't know the extent of Chen Dashan's medical skill, nor did he dare to believe his claims. Yet he worried that what Dashan said was true—if something were to happen to the old man, wouldn't that spell disaster?
"Mr. Qi, as it happens, Mr. Song brought over the Yellow Lotus Essence today. Since this young friend claims the Yellow Lotus Essence is useless, why don't we give it a try?" Divine Doctor Sun shook his head, brimming with confidence.
Chen Dashan felt amused inside: "Give it a try? Clothes can be tried on, but the Yellow Lotus Essence is a highly toxic substance that can kill people. You say 'give it a try' just like that?"
Uncle, see for yourself. This guy is doing it on purpose. He's saying these things to scare you so that you dare not use it!" Song Shiwei yelled at Dashan: "The old man is critically ill right now, and you are creating obstacles. What exactly are your intentions?"