Chapter 61 Eat It All Up!

Divine Healer of Tianmen The Little Pavilion Listens to the Rain 2630 words 2026-04-10 10:00:07

Ye Tianci smiled faintly. “I only want one thing from your father.”

“In other words, it’s precisely that item which has turned your father into what he is now.”

Dong Yuan’s eyebrows shot up, suspicion and surprise in his voice. “Brother Ye, are you referring to the Twin Fish Jade Pendant my father wears on his chest?”

“Recently, my father acquired that jade pendant from somewhere. He’s been so fond of it, never taking it off. Could it really be the culprit?”

Ye Tianci nodded calmly. “Exactly.”

Dong Yuan’s expression cleared with understanding. He solemnly promised, “Brother Ye, I can make this decision. As long as you save my father, that jade pendant will be yours!”

Ye Tianci stepped forward and pulled open Old Dong’s collar.

An ancient-looking Twin Fish Jade Pendant lay quietly there.

Threads of sinister, bloody aura poured continuously from the pendant!

“What a piece of sinister blood jade,” Ye Tianci sighed inwardly, reaching for the pendant.

Immediately, a surge of dark, bloody energy rushed from the pendant toward his fingers.

Ye Tianci pinched a secret gesture with his fingers, and a misty white fog seemed to envelop his slender palm.

Dong Yuan, Yu Feihu, and the others rubbed their eyes in amazement, thinking it was a trick of the light. Yet, upon closer inspection, the white mist was gone, as if it had never existed.

“Rise!” Ye Tianci commanded softly, lifting the Twin Fish Jade Pendant.

To everyone’s astonishment, Old Dong’s body sat upright along with the pendant!

It was as if an invisible link tied his body to the jade pendant.

Witnessing this eerie scene, everyone in the room felt their scalps tingle.

Dong Yuan and Yu Feihu were both terrified, holding their breath and not daring to utter a sound.

“Such dense resentment! Such domineering sinister blood!” Ye Tianci’s brows furrowed.

He bit his finger, formed a mystical gesture, and pressed it against Old Dong’s chest.

“Many beings bear grudges, retribution across three lifetimes never ceases! Today, I recite sacred words, may the vengeful blood disperse and vanish!”

“Break!”

As his words echoed, the air in the room seemed to tremble.

A subtle, almost imperceptible vibration rippled through the room, as if something had snapped.

Old Dong’s body collapsed back onto the bed.

Ye Tianci pocketed the pendant and instructed, “Prepare a bowl of millet porridge with brown sugar, three slices of fresh ginger, and two red dates. Feed it to him, and he will awaken.”

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“Jiacheng, hurry and cook the brown sugar millet porridge!” Dong Yuan ordered anxiously, and his son Dong Jiacheng hurried downstairs.

Before the porridge even arrived, Old Dong’s breathing had become faintly stronger.

After feeding him the porridge, the old man indeed revived, slowly opening his eyes.

“Grandfather’s awake!”

“He’s alive!”

“A miracle doctor! Truly a miracle doctor!”

Everyone in the room exclaimed in awe, all gazing at Ye Tianci with reverence.

“Dad, Yang Ming slipped out!” Dong Jiacheng’s sharp eyes caught it.

“Stop him!” Dong Yuan thundered with anger.

Dong Jiacheng led a group out and quickly intercepted Yang Ming in the courtyard just as he tried to escape.

Everyone gathered outside. Dong Yuan’s tone was cold. “Doctor Yang, why are you leaving without even saying goodbye?”

Yu Feihu was even more furious, his glare ferocious. “Yang Ming, in front of me, Yu Feihu, you dare to leave without a word?”

Yang Ming forced a smile. “Boss Dong, Boss Yu, your father escaped the gates of hell, congratulations. I have other matters, so I won’t disturb you any longer.”

“As for my consultation fee, I’ll waive it. We’re all friends, after all.”

Yu Feihu sneered, “Yang Ming, you really have some nerve. What does my father-in-law’s recovery have to do with you? Don’t forget, you declared he was already dead!”

“What right do you have to offer congratulations? How dare you even mention your fee?”

Dong Yuan stepped forward, his expression dark. “Doctor Yang, you made a bet with Brother Ye, and we all witnessed it.”

“Now, my father has been saved by Brother Ye. It’s time for you to fulfill your promise.”

Yang Ming froze for a moment, then forced a smile. “I was only joking earlier. We’re all friends; don’t take it seriously.”

Dong Yuan’s face sank. “You are no friend of mine.”

Yu Feihu’s gaze grew sinister. “You made light of my father-in-law’s life and death. Never mind that you’re son-in-law to the Qi family and disciple of Doctor Xue—even if you were the blood son of Zhang Yuhuang, if you don’t honor your bet, you won’t leave here.”

Yang Ming’s face hardened, bravado masking his fear. “Boss Yu, since you know I’m the Qi family’s son-in-law, and my father-in-law is Old Qi Changling, you shouldn’t make things difficult for me!”

“If my father-in-law finds out, the Qi family won’t let you off easily.”

Yu Feihu’s smile was cold and menacing. “You know the name Yu Feihu. Who do you think I fear in Shu City?”

A powerful aura burst from him, sending leaves tumbling across the ground.

The air around them seemed to chill.

Yang Ming stiffened, cowed by Yu Feihu’s intimidating presence. He put on a pleading face. “Boss Yu, we all cross paths often. Let’s not let such a small thing ruin our relationship.”

Ye Tianci stepped forward, speaking lightly. “Yang Ming, since you said it, you must honor it.”

“If you break your word, not only will I not let you leave, I’m sure these two gentlemen won’t either.”

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Yang Ming glared fiercely. “Ye Tianci, what are you, you worthless mutt? You think you can stop me?”

A loud slap rang out, sending Yang Ming sprawling to the ground.

Yu Feihu had struck him.

“Brother Ye saved my father-in-law. He’s a great benefactor to both the Yu and Dong families!”

“And you? What are you, to bark at our benefactor like a dog?”

Yu Feihu’s eyes were icy, his aura overwhelming.

He turned to Ye Tianci and clasped his fists. “Brother Ye, rest assured. With me here, Yu Feihu, this dog won’t leave until he’s eaten shit!”

“Anyone have some ready? Bring a pile so Doctor Yang can have a taste!”

Yu Feihu swept his gaze across the crowd.

Ye Tianci spoke up. “Boss Yu, since you call him a mutt, it’s not right to feed him human waste. Let him eat some dog feces. That’s a mercy for him.”

Yu Feihu’s eyes lit up, nodding with a smile. “Exactly. If he’s a dog, he should eat dog feces!”

“Uncle, my Labrador just left a pile. I’ll fetch it!” Dong Jiacheng volunteered.

Soon, he returned with a shovel loaded with dog feces.

True to the breed, there was plenty—at least two pounds piled high.

“Doctor Yang, enjoy your feast,” Yu Feihu said with a cold sneer.

Yang Ming’s face turned ashen. He forced a smile, begging in a low voice, “Boss Yu, please, show some mercy. Spare me this once.”

“I did misdiagnose. How about I pay you a hundred thousand yuan as compensation? Just let me go.”

Yu Feihu’s face remained cold. “We don’t want your money. Eat the dog feces, and you can leave.”

Yang Ming gritted his teeth. “Yu Feihu, don’t push me too far. Even a cornered rabbit will bite!”

Yu Feihu’s expression chilled further. He waved his hand. “You four, feed it to him!”

“Make sure he eats every last bit!”

Four burly men rushed forward, pinning Yang Ming down.

One pried open his mouth.

Another scooped up the dog feces with a tile and shoved it in.