Arrogant Healer God

The middle-aged woman hurriedly expressed her thanks: "Thank you, Divine Doctor Clancy!"

"Thank you, Divine Doctor Clancy!"

The middle-aged man also hurriedly stepped forward to give his thanks.

With a sigh, Cyril Clancy pointed at Lionel Yeager, who was not far away, and said to the middle-aged man: "Sir, it was not me who saved your wife this time, but this young man."

The middle-aged man hurriedly walked over, deeply bowed to Lionel Yeager, and said, "Thank you, young man, for saving my wife!"

Then, the middle-aged man hurriedly took out a check and a card from his pocket, handed them to Lionel Yeager, and said, "Young man, my name is Steven Levin. This is a 2-million-check!

Also, this is the Diamond Membership Card for our Drunken River Moon winery!

From now on, you can enjoy free meals at any Drunken River Moon winery!"

"Could this gentleman be Steven Levin, the founder of the Drunken River Moon winery?!"

"I heard that the Drunken River Moon winery is a high-end restaurant. A meal costs at least several thousand or tens of thousands!"

"Moreover, Drunken River Moon winery has already opened several branches in River City and even expanded to other cities!"

The crowd exclaimed in surprise, looking at Lionel Yeager with envious eyes.

Being acquainted with such a big shot could lead to a prosperous future.

Lionel Yeager didn't put on airs, accepted the check and membership card, and casually pocketed them.

Steven Levin showed a touch of appreciation in his eyes and asked, "May I know your name, young man?"

Lionel Yeager replied, "My name is Lionel Yeager."

Steven Levin nodded and said, "Mr. Yeager, I am a person who loves making friends. I hope we can have more interactions in the future."

In his opinion, Lionel Yeager's medical skills were even better than Cyril Clancy's, which made him a true divine doctor. It was beneficial to be friends with him.

Lionel Yeager also found Steven Levin to be a good person and exchanged contact information with him.

At this time, Cyril Clancy also walked over and sighed, "I didn't expect that such young man like you would have such remarkable medical skills. I was quite offensive just now. Please accept my apology!"

Lionel Yeager smirked, "Old man, your medical skills are actually pretty good.

However, if you want to delve deeper into traditional medicine, you should be humble and calm down. Put aside worldly fame and wealth, and focus on your studies."

"I will keep that in mind!"

Cyril Clancy nodded like a student.

"Divine Doctor Clancy, both you and Mr. Yeager deserve credit for saving my wife this time.

Please accept this check and membership card."

Steven Levin also handed Cyril Clancy a two-million-check and a membership card.

Clancy waved his hands, unwilling to accept, and said, "I don't deserve it."

Steven Levin said, "Divine Doctor Clancy, I want to be friends with you too. Please give me some face."

Lionel Yeager said with a smile, "Old man, just accept it."

"Alright, I'll accept it and take it as a lesson!"

Cyril Clancy laughingly accepted the check and the membership card.

"I'll treat you both to a meal when I have some time later!"

Steven Levin greeted them and then left the medical hall with his wife.

Once they left, Lionel Yeager also prepared to leave.

He hadn't eaten yet, having been delayed for so long.

"Young man, wait a moment!"

However, Cyril Clancy suddenly stopped Lionel Yeager.

"Is there anything else?"

Lionel Yeager looked puzzled.

Cyril Clancy took out a piece of paper from his pocket, handed it to Lionel Yeager, and said, "Young man, I got this prescription from an ancient medical book. It is said to consolidate the foundation and prolong life.

However, when I prepared the medicine soup according to the prescription and took it, the effects were not as good as expected. I don't know where the problem lies."

Lionel Yeager looked at the prescription and said, "This should be a prescription left by the 'Medicine King' Lawrence Steel."

"Yes, yes, yes, this is the prescription left by Lawrence Steel!"

Cyril Clancy nodded excitedly, obviously not expecting Lionel Yeager to recognize the origin of the prescription at a glance.

Yeager said, "The overall prescription is correct, but one of the medicinal materials is wrong."

"Which one?"

Cyril Clancy hurriedly asked.

Yeager said, "Scorched Grass, if you replace Scorched Grass with Scorched Winter Flower, then the prescription would be correct."

Neal Koontz's "The Medical Immortal's Treasure" had gathered the famous prescriptions from ancient times.

Lawrence Steel's prescription was also recorded in it, so he naturally recognized it at a glance.

"Scorched Grass... Scorched Winter Flower..."

Cyril Clancy muttered to himself and looked at the prescription several times, suddenly overjoyed, "So that's it! So that's it! Young brother, you are indeed the real Divine Doctor!"

Saying that, Cyril Clancy deeply bowed to Lionel Yeager and said, "Young brother, I want to worship you as my master and hope you will accept me as your disciple!"

Before he could finish!

The people in the medical hall were shocked, their faces full of incredulity!

Cyril Clancy, the second-ranked one of the Four Famous Doctors of River City, actually wanted to worship a young brat as his master!

Could it be that this kid was the real Divine Doctor?!

Yeager was speechless all of a sudden.

Why does everyone want to be his disciple?

Joan Holman, the old man in the daytime, wanted to worship him as his master, and so did Cyril Clancy, the fat old man at night.

Seeing that Yeager didn't speak, Cyril Clancy turned his eyes and said, "Master, did you come here to get medicine?"

"Yes..."

Yeager nodded and then said, "Hey, I haven't agreed yet, so don't just call me that."

Cyril Clancy grinned and said, "Master, which medicine do you want?"

Yeager felt helpless, took out an elixir prescription and handed it to Cyril Clancy.

Cyril Clancy took the prescription and looked at it for a long time without knowing what it was for.

However, he recognized most of the medicinal materials in it.

So, he said, "Master, I don't have the Thousand-year Mushroom you want, but I have a hundred-year Ganoderma lucidum."

"Really?!"

Yeager's eyes brightened.

Although the Thousand-year Mushroom is hard to find, using a hundred-year Ganoderma lucidum as a substitute is not impossible.

Seeing Yeager interested, Cyril told Philip Steel, "Philip, go get that hundred-year Ganoderma lucidum."

Philip Steel's face changed, "Master, that hundred-year Ganoderma lucidum is our store's treasure!"

Cyril's eyes widened, "As long as your ancestor wants it, let alone the treasure of the store, what if I give this medical hall to your ancestor?"

Yeager couldn't help laughing, this old man was too funny.

"Yes, Master."

Philip Steel nodded and hurried upstairs.

Shortly after.

Philip Steel came running down with a basketball-sized red wooden box.

Cyril Clancy took the box and handed it to Lionel Yeager.

Yeager took the box, opened it to look inside, and saw a Ganoderma lucidum.

Although the medicinal properties were far inferior to the Thousand-year Mushroom, it was quite good.

Yeager closed the box and said, "How much is it? Just tell me the price."

Cyril Clancy laughed and said, "Master, how could I take your money? I'll give you this hundred-year Ganoderma lucidum."

Philip Steel at the side twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling the pain in his heart.

He knew that Cyril Clancy had spent 10 million to get this hundred-year Ganoderma lucidum at an auction.

Now it was just given away for free, how could it not hurt?