Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Given Auntie Ningâs current situation, Ye Xiaofei only needed to go home daily to see her and speak with her more frequently so that she wouldnât have any psychological burden.
Coincidentally, Sun Mingyuan called Ye Xiaofei to tell him that the medicine was ready and that he was going to send it back to Ye Xiaofei.
Ye Xiaofei said that he would go over directly. These things were still brewed at Sun Mingyuanâs place so that they could be used more conveniently.
He Yuyao ran out of the drugstore as soon as he arrived. She grabbed at Ye Xiaofeiâs arm and said excitedly, âGrandmentor, youâre finally here. Iâve been waiting for you for a long time.â
Ye Xiaofei immediately dodged to the side, avoiding her hands and said, âSince you know that Iâm your grandmentor, why donât you be more careful? Why are you being so touchy?â
âDo you think grandfathers are very close with their grandsons?â He Yuyao pouted. âIâm your granddisciple. Whatâs wrong with being a little closer to you?â
âNo need.â Ye Xiaofei glared at her and walked straight in.
Because of the relationship between He Yuyao and Fang Yunshu, Ye Xiaofei didnât want to have any romantic affairs with her. At this time, he directly put on the airs of a grandmentor.
He Yuyao pouted. âIf you donât want to, then so be it. You donât have to be so fierce.â
Then, she brought Ye Xiaofei inside with a wronged expression.
âWhereâs your master?â Ye Xiaofei asked.
He Yuyao said, âHeâs treating a patient. He seems to have encountered some problems. Do you want to go and have a look?â
âWith Mingyuanâs current level, how could he encounter any problems? Then Iâll go and take a look.â
â1â11 take you there immediately.â
He Yuyao excitedly brought Ye Xiaofei to a consultation room at once. She could see Ye Xiaofeiâs miraculous medical skills again that day.
Ye Xiaofei raised his hand to stop He Yuyao from going in. He stood at the door and watched the situation through the glass.
There were four people in the consultation room. Sun Mingyuan was taking the pulse of an old man in his seventies.
There was also a middle-aged man and a young man in his twenties.
The young man seemed very impatient, and his eyebrows were furrowed.
âElder Sun, how is my condition?â the old man asked carefully after Sun Mingyuan released his hand.
Sun Mingyuan frowned and said, âYour situation is really strange. Your pulse is extremely chaotic. Iâve checked your pulse six times, but itâs different each time. Itâs the first time Iâve seen it in my life.â
The old man smiled bitterly and said, âThen is thisâ¦incurable?â
âIf you want me to treat it, I have no way,â Sun Mingyuan said. âBut my master is coming over. His medical skills are a hundred times better than mine. I think he should have a way.â
The young man suddenly said sternly, âThereâs no need to waste time here. Iâve said it before â Chinese medicine is nonsense. Can you diagnose illnesses with such a simple method? Can those lousy herbs cure illnesses? We should immediately send Grandfather overseas and find the best doctor to examine him. Thereâs still hope for him to be cured.â
The middle-aged man promptly berated him, âDonât spout nonsense. Sun Mingyuan is a master of Chinese medicine. He has treated countless patients!â
âCountless. Heh heh, this is just a publicity trick. How many cases can be cured? Grandfather is already so sick. Iâd earlier sent his condition to my classmate and found the worldâs top doctor through him. If we go over now, thereâs still hope. Use them to treat the illness? Theyâre simply wasting the patientâs time. Theyâre killing him for the sake of money.â
Sun Mingyuan frowned and said in a deep voice, âThen I wonât waste your time. Please.â
The old man hurriedly said, âElder Sun, donât be angry. Young people donât understand. 1 believe in you. Otherwise, I wouldnât have come to look for you at this time.â
âIf you believe me, then you can wait here for a while. When my master comes, Iâll ask him to have a look at you.â
âElder Sunâs master?â the old man asked. âTo be able to teach a disciple of your level, your masterâs level must be even higher.â
Sun Mingyuan puffed out his chest and said proudly, âOf course. Let me put it this way. My medical skills in Chinese medicine are only superficial. If I were him, I would be the true Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine.â
The young man said disdainfully, âTsk, theyâre just a bunch of liars.â
âShut up!â
The old man roared angrily, âIf you donât want to accompany me, then leave. Otherwise, donât spout nonsense here.â
The young man curled his lips and didnât say anything else. However, the expression on his face was enough to show that he thought it was a waste of time.
He Yuyao was so angry that her face turned red. She gritted her teeth and said angrily to Ye Xiaofei, âGrandmentor, this guy is really too despicable. He actually dares to slander our Chinese medicine. You have to help save our reputation.â
Ye Xiaofei pushed the door open and walked in.
âMaster! Youâre here!â
Sun Mingyuan quickly stood up to welcome him.
âMaster?â
The other three people in the room cried out in surprise.
âHah hahâ¦â
Then, the young man burst into laughter..