The Life of a Great Daughter-in-Life
04. Inheritance

When the golden light entered Fatir's body, he felt all his muscles move and began to swell. Not only that, it felt almost all over his body was burned by fire.

"Aaaarghhh..." Fatir gritted his teeth.

The intense pain finally attacked Fatir's entire body more intensely. He felt like being stabbed and chopped by thousands of invisible swords made Fatir scream in pain.

"Ahrghhhhhhh!..." The screams of pain made Fatir think that death would be better than continuing to endure the pain.

After two hours of screaming finally stopped, Fatir's body was enveloped by a golden light, and the essence of the million-year-old Hermit's legacy successfully fused together.

Fatir felt his body light and a lot of power flowing in his body. His mind was also very clear now.

"Now you have inherited my power..." The great hermit nodded in satisfaction when he saw the change Fatir had.

Fatir finally began to realize that his body was undergoing significant changes. Starting from his height, weight, strength, his face was also getting handsome. Every part of his body showed perfect muscle shape.

What makes Fatir happier is that his stomach is flat. No longer have the curse mark. He immediately tried to drain the blood to his friend.

"Hahaha, it's moving... I can feel it..." Fatir crying on the spot. He had long faced the trials of living as an impotent man, and now, he was no longer impotent. How is Fatir unhappy?

"Great man, thank you, for your legacy I can be a real man..." Fatir said with gratitude.

Fatir doesn't matter if he doesn't get rich. But his impotent cure is better than just being rich.

He did not expect, the ring he bought with the presumption of fraud. To be the path of healing from his impotent disease.

More than that, Fatir received various information on how to cultivate ranging from some great Hermit Abilities and some Heavenly Level techniques.

Fatirs learn knowledge that does not exist on earth one by one, for some reason Fatir can easily learn other things, such as supreme martial arts, supreme medicine techniques, exorcism, exorcism, and so on, strange knowledge, various kinds of spells, and so forth.

From what Fatir had in mind a cultivator had 47 meridian paths, but Fatir now had 89 meridian paths.

This condition was the most important factor for any cultivator, The more it could open up meridian pathways. The faster it is to absorb spiritual energy and of course the faster it is to become stronger.

"Because you have received my inheritance. The responsibility you will carry in the future will be very heavy, great power has great responsibility..."

"Son, remember. The benefits of my inheritance for truth are not evil, and are not sold for money. My job is now done, I'm gone..."

Fatir still has a myriad of questions. "Wait for the great hermit, can you help me..."

Fatir just wants to know who his father is and how to meet him, but before he finishes his words. The soul of the great hermit has disappeared.

Suddenly Fatir's vision was confronted with a blinding light. He unknowingly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he was in the hospital ward.

"You weren't injured at all, why did you faint?!..." The soft voice made Fatir surprised.

Fatir looked towards the source of the sound. And found her sister-in-law standing next to her in a white medical suit.

Lestari looked at Fatir coldly, she had from first met, disliked her sister-in-law, and knew the reason why Mayangsari had married her was only an excuse to stop her pursuers.

He realized that Fatir was coming to send himself lunch, but it was already night.

What makes Lestari ask - the question is, Why did her sister-in-law pass out on the side of the road near the hospital?

If it wasn't for Lestari having a schedule until midnight, she wouldn't have met Fatir. Looks like luck is on the side of poor Fatir.

"Sister-in-law, Earlier, I had saved a woman trapped in a kidnapping. And when I helped her get away, I ended up fainting..." Answer Fatir honestly.

"Ehmm..." Lestari did not respond, clearly she did not believe Fatir's words.

Fatir smiled wryly with a response from Lestari. At the same time, her heart skipped a beat as she thought of sharing a bed with her sister-in-law.

Shit, what am I thinking!

Lestari took a hundred thousand from her purse and handed it to Fatir, "Go home, probably because you were so tired that you fell unconscious. So use this money to book a cab..."

To receive money from a woman constantly makes Fatir helpless. But, before he refused, from the direction of the door a tall man entered the ward in a hurry.

"Doctor Dance, in the VVIP ward there's a patient who just came and you have to handle it..." The tall man said urgently.

"Doctor Tono, aren't you able to deal with VVIP patients directly?..." Lestari found something astonishing, for which she chose to ask.

"Patient, wants the best doctor here..." Replied Tony helplessly.

Clearly, his abilities were worse when compared to Lestari. For that he immediately found Lestari who became the best doctor in a public hospital.

"All right, I'll see it..." Lestari replied with a serious expression.

To be able to act, and want the best doctor. Of course, he must have an unusual identity, for that, he must not make mistakes.

"Sister-in-law, can I come with you. Maybe I can help..." Fatir said doubtfully - doubtfully. He was too lazy to stay with his fierce in-laws and cold wife.

Better find something more challenging. On his head were millions of supreme treatment methods. For that he has full confidence to heal a patient.

"Bro, you're not a doctor why do you want to follow?..." Said Tono dissatisfiedly.

Surely he was one of Lestari's pursuers, and he found out about Fatir being his sister-in-law. For this reason, he put his hostility towards Fatir.

"Let it go, as long as he doesn't interrupt..." Lestari did not see Fatir and did not care about him. But Fatir is still his sister-in-law, of course, does not want to be denigrated in front of Tono.

Tono could only give a look of hatred towards Fatir. And the three of them walked towards the VVIP Ward to meet with a special patient.

Outside the VVIP ward, a branded dressed man stood and waited for the arrival of the best Doctor. He furrowed his brows because the hospital response was too slow.

"If, Miss Rose is not helped, then I will be blamed by Mr. Irawan..." The young man said to himself.

"Hmph, but I can use the excuse of hospital negligence to escape my responsibility..." The young man added.

Seriate...