23: Ye Chen: You are the fool that Master mentioned! Zhang Jing: That’s right, I am a fool!
“Hmm?”
When they arrived outside the ward, Zhou Yang and Ye Chen both noticed Li Yan at the same time, and both turned to look.
“What are you doing here?”
Zhou Yang asked calmly.
“I’m here to deliver ginseng to Elder Mo!”
Li Yan swallowed, speaking cautiously.
Zhou Yang took out a thousand-year snow ginseng with a flick of his wrist. “Ginseng? Is it better than a thousand-year snow ginseng?”
Li Yan: “…”
My apologies, I am not worthy!
“Goodbye!”
Li Yan didn't hesitate, turning and leaving.
Zhou Yang and Ye Chen exchanged glances. Was this guy here just to make an appearance?
“Young Master Zhou!”
Outside the ward, two bodyguard nodded at Zhou Yang.
They had already been informed and naturally recognized Young Master Zhou.
Zhou Yang and Ye Chen also nodded and entered the VIP ward. Numerous instruments were piled together, and Elder Mo lay on the hospital bed.
A young man of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight stood beside Elder Mo, his face filled with anxiety.
A group of experts pointed and gestured at the instruments.
“Brother Mo!”
Zhou Yang called out.
Mo Li turned around and nodded at Zhou Yang.
“Where is the divine doctor you brought?”
Mo Li inquired.
Zhou Yang pointed at Ye Chen. “Brother Mo, I already told you, he’s a bit unreliable!”
Looking at the young man before him, Mo Li's face darkened.
Had this guy even graduated from college?
Although Mo Li was usually approachable, he couldn't help but be a little conventional.
After all, divine doctors were usually esteemed elders, right?
“Hello, Brother Mo!”
Ye Chen smiled. “My name is Ye Chen!”
“Uh, please come and examine Grandpa!”
Mo Li decided to trust Zhou Yang and stepped aside.
“Young Master Mo, no!”
An old man quickly spoke up. “He’s too young!”
“Elder Zhang.”
Mo Li said with a wry smile, “Do you still have any solutions?”
Elder Zhang was stunned.
We have no solutions.
“This old man is Zhang Jing, president of the Demon City Traditional Chinese Medicine Association!”
The old man said to Ye Chen, “Youngster, are you a Western doctor or a Traditional Chinese Medicine doctor?”
“I guess both work?”
Ye Chen glanced at Zhou Yang with clear eyes, scratching his head.
Zhou Yang: Why are you looking at me? Don’t you want to earn a living?
Zhang Jing: “…”
Mo Li: “…”
Surrounding experts: “…”
Isn't this a bit too boastful?
“Little Brother Ye Chen.”
Zhang Jing took a deep breath and said, “May I ask, who is Little Brother’s medical master?”
Ye Chen scratched his head. “Master didn’t say I couldn’t say…”
“I’m from Sacred Medical Mountain!”
“Elder Zhang, can you let me examine Elder Mo first?”
Ye Chen asked with clear eyes.
Surrounding experts: “?????”
What kind of place is Sacred Medical Mountain?
Never heard of it.
But that name sounds a bit impressive!
Zhang Jing's expression suddenly changed drastically. He grabbed Ye Chen’s hand. “Little Brother is from Sacred Medical Mountain?”
“Yes!”
Ye Chen nodded.
“May I ask which master Little Brother studied under?” Zhang Jing asked excitedly.
“I have seven masters!” Ye Chen said.
Zhang Jing: “…”
I was too hasty!
“Junior Brother, I finally see you!”
Zhang Jing grabbed Ye Chen’s hand. “Please, go back and tell Master, let me return!”
Ye Chen: “???”
I never heard I had such an old Senior Brother!
I do have a Senior Brother who betrayed the sect, could it be you?
“Are you that traitor?” Ye Chen said, bewildered. “But I remember, the traitor Senior Brother wasn’t named Zhang!”
Zhang Jing: “What, someone became a traitor?”
“Damn it!”
Zhang Jing was furious. “Who the hell is so blind? I’ll kill him!”
“Uh, you’re too old and frail for that.” Ye Chen shook his head directly.
Zhang Jing: “…”
Yes, I am a bit useless!
But, could you please not say it out loud.
“Elder Zhang, do you know Sacred Medical Mountain?” Mo Li asked curiously.
Zhang Jing nodded. “When I was young, I once stayed at Sacred Medical Mountain. Later, Master said… I was too dull, and he directly kicked me out!”
Ye Chen: Oh, really!?
“I remember now!”
Ye Chen’s eyes widened. “Second Master said that back then, when he thought about taking on a disciple, he directly went and grabbed a certain young and renowned doctor!”
“Then he taught him for two months, decided he was beyond saving, and threw him back!”
Ye Chen said excitedly, “Are you that idiot Second Master talked about?”
Everyone: “…”
Zhang Jing nodded heavily. “That’s right, I am that idiot!”
One sentence can summarize it!
When he came to get me, I would rather die than comply!
When he drove me away, I would rather die than comply!
In the end, I didn't die, so I complied!
Everyone: Embarrassed!!
Why do you sound so proud when you say you're an idiot?
“Little Junior Brother, come, diagnose Elder Mo!”
Zhang Jing called out excitedly.
“Well, Master said you’re not his disciple!” Ye Chen said again.
Zhang Jing’s face darkened.
Zhou Yang kicked Ye Chen away. “Don’t hit people in the face, don’t expose their shortcomings. Do you have any emotional intelligence?”
“What’s emotional intelligence?”
Ye Chen looked curious.
Zhou Yang: Don’t look at me with those clear eyes. I always feel like I’m a bad person.
“Alright everyone.” Mo Li quickly said, “Let Little Brother Ye Chen examine my grandfather first!”
“Little Junior Brother, please!” Zhang Jing quickly said.
“He doesn’t have a medical license!” Zhou Yang said.
Everyone’s face darkened.
Zhang Jing patted his chest. “No big deal, a license is nothing! Little Junior Brother, I’ll get you one!”
“Thank you!” Ye Chen smiled brightly. “Actually, you’re not as useless as Master said.”
Zhang Jing’s face twitched.
Thank you, old man. Thank your whole family.
Ye Chen walked up to Elder Mo, examining him, his expression turning a bit grim.
He reached out, took Elder Mo’s wrist, and carefully listened to his pulse.
After a while, he stood up, somehow producing an acupuncture kit containing thirteen gleaming silver needles.
“Thirteen Needles of Tai Xuan!”
Zhang Jing grew excited.
Ye Chen acted, directly pulling out all the medical equipment.
His hands became a blur, and all the silver needles in his hand were shot into Elder Mo’s body.
The silver needles vibrated continuously, emitting a buzzing sound.
Elder Mo’s complexion suddenly turned rosy, and he abruptly opened his eyes, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
Ye Chen tapped his foot, and a basin on the floor jumped up, catching the black blood.
“What a light feeling!”
Elder Mo suddenly gasped for air. “Huh, what happened to me?”
“Grandpa, you’re alright?”
Mo Li cried out excitedly.
“As expected of Little Junior Brother, as expected of the Thirteen Needles of Tai Xuan!”
Zhang Jing was equally excited.
Other experts: “…”
They didn't understand, but they felt it was profound.
It seemed a bit unscientific!
But it felt incredibly awesome!
“Grandpa, you fainted yesterday, and it was this Little Brother Ye Chen who saved you!”
Mo Li quickly said.
Elder Mo gasped twice, his complexion incredibly rosy. “Zhou Yang, you’ve arrived!”
“Hello, Elder Mo!” Zhou Yang nodded.
“Little Brother Ye Chen, thank you!” Elder Mo smiled. “I do have noble benefactors in my life.”
“I’ve been saved twice!”
Elder Mo said with a smile.
Ye Chen’s expression was still a bit off.
He tugged at Zhou Yang’s arm, then gestured at Mo Li with his chin.
Zhou Yang: “???”
What meaning is contained in your foolish eyes?
Sorry, I don't understand!
Can you learn something good?
Don't be like Ke Zhen'e, acting based on your expressions~