Chapter 91: The Art of the Divine Doctor (Requesting Recommendation Votes)

The leader of the three turned back to glance at the third man, who had already fallen into a coma, then looked at the second man beside him. From their eyes, it was clear that their trust in Lin Xi had suddenly dropped to its lowest point.

"Two hundred diagnosis fee?" The leader stared at Lin Xi, trying to find something amiss, but ultimately found nothing.

"Exactly." Lin Xi said firmly, though he was warning himself that any lower would damage his unparalleled medical skills.

"Alright..." Both men were decisive individuals, and even if their third companion's situation worsened, could it be worse than it was now?

Only then did Lin Xi step forward, placing his middle and index fingers on the man's wrist. In less than ten seconds, he stood up and said, "Take off his shirt."

The two stepped forward, with one lifting him up while the other removed his T-shirt. After finishing, they looked at Lin Xi again, asking what to do next.