Watching everyone hastily leave, Senior Brother Hu was visibly anxious, and the other disciples also asked uneasily, "Is our junior brother really alright now?"
"When our master treated patients in the past, it was similar; those who had been getting better would suddenly vomit black blood, and their conditions would rapidly deteriorate till they breathed their last."
"The sight of our junior brother just now truly terrified me."
"There's nothing to worry about, the Divine Doctor said he is fine now, so he must be fine."
Although Senior Brother Hu comforted them, it took him a while to muster the courage to take the pulse of his junior brother.
However, upon taking his pulse, he was stunned. The junior brother's pulse was weak, but it had indeed returned to normal, steady and powerful with a faint hint of vitality, and there was no longer any concern for his life.
Reflecting on what the young master had done, Senior Brother Hu felt it was incredible.