Chapter 11 Judgment

The hospital room fell silent in an instant; no one expected that Zhan Yun, who had always been viewed as worthless, would possess such an imposing aura. No one dared to answer Zhan Yun for a moment.

But soon, the eldest son, Han Yongtao, finally spoke up, "Zhan Yun, can you really cure my dad?"

"Of course!" Zhan Yun said with great confidence.

"How can you prove it?" Han Yongtao asked.

At this moment, Xia Qu hurriedly raised her hand, "I can vouch for him! His medical skills are amazing. His daughter An'an was cured by him himself."

Han Yongtao was also very decisive, "Alright, if you can cure my dad, no matter how much money you want, the Han Family will give it to you. Whatever status you want in Peiyang City, the Han Family will grant it to you!"

As he spoke, Han Yongtao's tone changed again, "However, if you can't cure my dad, it won't just be you who suffers—the Feng Family will also face disaster! Think carefully about this."

Zhan Yun's expression changed, the Han Family was indeed domineering.

Of course, Zhan Yun was also very clear that with the status of the Han Family in Peiyang City, they indeed had the right to speak in such a manner.

The Feng Family, into which Zhan Yun had married, was like a tiny rabbit in front of the imposing Han Family—having absolutely no right to speak.

However, Zhan Yun now possessed the Starry Pagoda, and he believed that it could cure diseases.

Besides, even if he couldn't cure the disease, now that he had the Starry Pagoda, the Han Family wouldn't find it so easy to touch him and the Feng Family.

With that, Zhan Yun nodded, "Okay!"

Saying this, Zhan Yun sat next to the hospital bed, first set An'an down, and let her stand by the bed on her own. Then he reached out and placed his hand on the old man's wrist.

Quickly, the Starry Pagoda provided Zhan Yun with a piece of information: "Unknown disease, incapable of treatment, but 'Ghost Hand Thirteen Needles' can be administered to temporarily preserve the patient's life."

Upon receiving this result, Zhan Yun felt his heart skip a beat—the Starry Pagoda couldn't cure the illness!

It seemed that the Starry Pagoda, even with only one layer activated, was not omnipotent.

Seeing Zhan Yun furrow his brow, Xia Qu felt her heart skip a beat. Could it be that Zhan Yun was also out of options? If that were the case, wouldn't she have led Zhan Yun to his doom!

Hence, Xia Qu anxiously asked Zhan Yun, "How is it?"

Zhan Yun looked up, somewhat apologetically, "I can't cure this disease."

Zhan Yun actually said he couldn't cure the disease!

Once Zhan Yun's words were out, Han Yongbao immediately became furious. He shouted loudly, "Are you playing with us? I'll fucking kill you!"

Zhan Yun's emotions didn't fluctuate much because he had already heard from Director Lin that the specific medicine for the disease was on the airplane, and he knew that what the Han Family patriarch needed was time.

So Zhan Yun said indifferently, "Although I can't cure the disease, I can perform acupuncture and stabilize the old man's condition for now."

Upon hearing Zhan Yun's words, Han Yongbao was momentarily stunned.

Then, several people in the room looked at each other—the possibility of stabilizing the old man's condition!

What everyone needed now was exactly that, to stabilize the old man's condition!

But still, they were hesitant to trust Zhan Yun; even then, Han Yongtao still had a somber face, "If you can stabilize the condition, then start."

Zhan Yun looked at Xia Qu, "Silver needles!"

The VIP hospital room was well-equipped, and silver needles were readily available.

Quickly, Zhan Yun's hands were filled with silver needles. In the hospital room, everyone held their breath, each person turned their gaze towards Zhan Yun, and all wanted to know if Zhan Yun could really stabilize the old man's condition.