Looking at the shocked expressions of the crowd.
With her head held high, Miura Sakurako’s face was filled with pride.
Vernon Steel slightly narrowed his eyes.
Such a young girl possessing such mysterious medical skills, she was indeed remarkable.
Yoshida Takuma, Ichiro Fujiwara, and Kamitani Hirokawa all had proud expressions on their faces.
"Sakurako, treat the next one. Let them witness your mystical medical skills again!"
Yoshida Takuma said loudly.
"Yes!"
Miura Sakurako responded and walked directly towards a middle-aged man.
She observed the complexion of the man and then said, "Open your mouth and let me see."
The middle-aged man obediently opened his mouth.
After taking a look, Miura Sakurako directly said, "You seem to have an inflammation and soreness in your throat, right?"
"Yes, yes, that’s right!"
The middle-aged man repeatedly nodded, "I have been feeling a bit feverish these days, it’s very uncomfortable!"
Miura Sakurako didn’t say anything else, instead she turned to Vernon Steel and said, "Divine Doctor Steel, could you please have your assistant fetch me a bowl of clear water?"
Vernon Steel told one of the medical hall assistants, "Go and get a bowl of clear water."
"Yes!"
Although rather annoyed, the assistant followed the instructions and fetched a bowl of clear water.
After receiving the clear water, Miura Sakurako took out another talisman paper from her medicine box.
She held the talisman paper with her right index finger and middle finger, and began to recite incantations again.
Soon, the talisman paper on her fingertips ignited once again.
The ash from the burning talisman paper fell into the bowl.
After completely burning the talisman paper,
She took a pinch of cinnabar from the medicine box, sprinkled it into the bowl, and stirred it with a wooden stick.
Then, she handed the bowl to the middle-aged man and said, "Drink this bowl of water, and your problems will be cured."
"This..."
After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged man drank the water in one gulp.
After just a few minutes.
Miura Sakurako said, "Feel it, is your throat better?"
The middle-aged man lightly coughed a few times and was instantly stunned!
"Is it better? Speak up!"
"Yeah, hurry up and say something. It’s killing us with anticipation!"
The people around began to urge him.
The middle-aged man swallowed and said, "It’s better. My throat is really better, it doesn’t hurt at all!"
Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, the crowd was once again shocked.
"My God, this young girl is so formidable?!
A talisman paper healed the rheumatoid arthritis of the old man, and a bowl of water cured this guy’s throat?!"
"Although it’s hard to admit, we have to acknowledge that her medical skills are really impressive!"
"It seems that this time, Divine Doctor Steel has really met his match!"
The crowd was shocked, upset, annoyed, and their feelings were mixed.
Miura Sakurako smiled and said, "Divine Doctor Steel, you’ve conceded two patients to me already. Are you still going to concede?
If you continue to concede, you might really lose this contest!"
"Master, start treating quickly, it’s a competition now!"
"Yes, Divine Doctor Steel, start quickly, you can’t afford to lose!"
Everyone began to urge Vernon Steel to start treating.
"Okay!"
Vernon Steel nodded and said, "Little lady, then I’ll have a match with you!"
With that said, Vernon Steel also started treating the patients present.
Yoshida Takuma cried out, "Demonstrate your prowess, Miss Sakura!"
Miura Sakurako nodded her head and also continued treating the patients present.
Vernon Steel’s mysterious medical skills were quite formidable, able to treat a patient every few minutes.
However, Miura Sakurako’s mysterious medical skills were also impressive, almost keeping up with Vernon Steel’s treatment speed.
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