If he really did have magical powers, the first thing Divine Doctor Sun would do would be to rejuvenate his hair until it was flourishing again. But now he could only carefully stroked a small bun of hair, exhale impatiently, and complain that there were too many difficult diseases in the world.
Red Bat felt a bit embarrassed and apologetically said, "Just forget it if you can't cure me. I didn't know much kung fu before anyway."
"Just forget it?" Doctor Sun scolded caustically, thinking that the patient was really unreasonable. "Then how could I keep my title of 'divine doctor'? How am I gonna wander through Jianghu in the future?"
He looked up and happened to see the Dragon King walk in. Doctor Sun sighed and wanted to spit in annoyance but stopped himself after thinking twice. "What bad luck. You always appear whenever I can't cure the disease. Are you coming here again to ruin my reputation on purpose?"