"Then, tell me. The old lady in your village who died from pneumonia half a month ago, if she was sent to the hospital for treatment, would she have died?" Chi Jiao asked him.
"No," the witch doctor replied honestly.
He was already completely afraid of Chi Jiao.
This young girl had strange skills and astonishing strength.
She was a little monster!
Chi Jiao nodded and asked, "What about the woman who died during labor? If you had sent her to the hospital then, would she have died?"
"No." The witch doctor's voice trembled.
He could clearly sense two angry gazes from the crowd on him.
One was the husband of the woman who died during labor, while the other was the son of the old lady who died of pneumonia.
"Were there many people in your village who died from their illnesses after you treated them? If they had gone to the hospital, would they have died?" Chi Jiao asked.
