C11 King of the Underground World

The next morning, Qi Haotian's figure appeared in front of the main treatment room of the People's Hospital.

Before they could step into the department's entrance, waves of angry roars could be heard coming from inside.

"What dog-shit doctor, your elder has taken so many medicine and spent so much money, but this hand doesn't have the slightest sign of being good."

"Huang Huairen, give me a clear answer, can this hand of mine be cured or not?"

The person who roared at Huang Huairen was a bald middle-aged man.

In the middle-aged man's right hand was a white tiger with a white tiger's head and tattoo on his arm. His left hand was wrapped in a thick white muslin.

Huang Huairen said with a face full of smiles after hearing the middle-aged man's words.

"Brother Loong, don't worry. I specially invited Han Faangzhong to come here and treat you."

"In addition, they also invited a divine doctor over. I believe that with them acting together, the disease will be cured."

Huang Huairen knew that the Brother Loong in front of him was the number one Underground World cultivator.

He was the king of the entire Qingmu City, and regardless of whether it was in any of the major businesses, he was still a figure of his own.

It was precisely because of this that Huang Huairen was so concerned about Brother Loong.

When Brother Loong heard Huang Huairen's words, the anger on his face disappeared quite a bit as he nodded and replied.

"Mhmm, that's more like it. Since Divine Doctor Han is willing to give it up, then laozi will wait."

Huang Huairen couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when he heard Brother Loong's words.

At this moment, Qi Haotian's figure had already walked in.

Seeing Qi Haotian walk in, Huang Huairen quickly stood up and said with a bright smile on his face.

"Divine Doctor Qi, you're here. Quick, take a seat."

As Huang Huairen spoke, he pulled over a chair and placed it in front of Qi Haotian.

After Qi Haotian heard Huang Huairen's words, he sat down confidently.

Because from the first time he saw Brother Loong, he knew how to cure Brother Loong's left hand.

"Divine Doctor Qi? Could he be the other genius doctor that you invited back? He's just a trash with no number one in a hundred, a son-in-law. "

After Brother Loong heard Huang Huairen's words, his expression immediately became ugly.

As the king of Qingmu City, Brother Loong naturally had heard of Qi Haotian, this son-in-law.

In the rumors, Qi Haotian was the kind of lazy guy who relied on women to eat.

As a member of society, the one thing Brother Loong despised the most in his life was a son-in-law like Qi Haotian.

Qi Haotian didn't care much about Brother Loong's words. He just calmly looked at Brother Loong and said.

"His illness, let Divine Doctor Han let go first. I will just stay here and watch."

In Qi Haotian's heart, even if he were to talk about Brother Loong's cause now, Brother Loong might not believe him.

Rather than that, he might as well check out what Han Faangzhong's actual stats were.

Hearing that Qi Haotian didn't want to give up, Brother Loong coldly snorted and said.

"Hmph, you are just a pretentious guy. If you don't have the ability, you can just pretend to be someone else. When I am good enough, I will personally teach you a lesson."

"Treat your illness of eating a soft meal and become a true man that can support both heaven and earth."

When Huang Huairen heard Brother Loong's words, he couldn't help but cast a worried gaze at Qi Haotian.

After all, he had invited Qi Haotian over on purpose. How could he have known that Qi Haotian would be treated like that?