Soon, all the doctors except Xiao Chen entered the simulation cabin.
All eight patients arrived at the scene as well.
If the simulated treatment could succeed,
then they would receive real treatment.
This was an opportunity for them.
So naturally, they would not oppose it.
Everyone began.
Needle Master Ding glanced disdainfully at Xue Mu and said, "Xue boy, your Divine Doctor hasn't even shown up.
You're bold enough to say you'll make me lose my reputation.
What a joke.
Why don't we make a bet?"
"What bet?"
Xue Mu asked.
"If I win, then you'll become my servant for life.
If I lose to your Xiao Chen, I'll be your servant. How about that?"
Needle Master Ding smiled.
"This—!"
Xue Mu was stunned.
He didn't expect Needle Master Ding to not rush to treat the patients,
but to talk to him about this instead.
"What? You don't dare?"
Needle Master Ding mocked, "If you don't dare, fine. I know you lack confidence.
Because that Xiao Chen isn't even fit to carry my shoes."
