The two bodyguards exchanged glances, suddenly realizing the gravity of the situation. Zhao Hu, in particular, quickly called Zheng Youzhi:
"Young Master Zheng... Young Master Zheng, something terrible has happened! Miss Youen might have been tricked by a guy named Chen Xiao! Not only is that guy driving the new Porsche you bought recently, but Miss Youen also specifically asked me and Brother Hu to protect him."
Chen Mingyue immediately chuckled, thinking to herself:
"Chen Xiao, oh Chen Xiao, you dare to flirt with Vice Chairman Zheng's darling daughter? You're simply courting death! Just wait, I won't even have to lift a finger, Young Master Zheng will crush you sooner or later!"
"Porsche?"
On the other end of the phone, Zheng Youzhi's mind conjured up Zhou Wannong's icy demeanor, and he became furious:
"Are you sure it's the Porsche I bought recently?"
Hearing the solemn tone in Zheng Youzhi's voice, Zhao Hu dared not be careless. He quickly covered his mouth and whispered:
"Young Master Zheng, you took me and Brother Hu with you when you bought that car in Mingzhu City. How could I be mistaken?"
Zheng Youzhi's voice suddenly rose, filled with rage:
"He dares to lay a hand on my woman? Is that guy looking for death? Investigate! Investigate immediately! I want all his information!"
After ending the call, Zhao Hu, sweating profusely, didn't understand what Zheng Youzhi meant by "my woman," but he knew Zheng Youzhi was furious. He quickly asked Chen Mingyue:
"Where does Chen Xiao live, and where does he work?"
...
To facilitate Chen Qing's treatment, Chen Xiao did not drive home. Instead, he went to Jishetang, which was also located in the old city district.
Since Chen Qing went on a business trip a few days ago, Jishetang had been closed. After all, besides Chen Qing, the declining Jishetang had no other helpers.
After graduating from university before the new year, Chen Xiao had wanted to help at Jishetang, but Chen Qing, fearing it would hinder his future, adamantly refused, insisting he apply to the Central Hospital.
In the eerily quiet ward, Chen Xiao first performed a complete set of the Sheng Sheng Zao Hua acupuncture technique to prolong Chen Qing's life, then followed with the Jiu Gong Ba Gua Chang Chun acupuncture to invigorate blood and remove stasis.
Once Chen Qing's condition had gradually improved, he began to start a fire and boil medicinal soup.
Unknowingly, it was late at night. He forgot the time and the pain in his body, but he did not forget to thank Zhou Wannong.
"Sister Wannong, thank you for the car. It's too late now, I'll return it to you tomorrow morning."
It was already past two in the morning. Chen Xiao, afraid of disturbing Zhou Wannong's rest, sent a text message.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Wannong replied instantly:
"Auntie should have been sent back to the hospital, right? It's good that things are resolved. Don't be late for your morning shift tomorrow. Goodnight."
Thinking that he had already been fired from the Central Hospital, Chen Xiao suddenly didn't know how to reply. He simply fell asleep, and unknowingly, began to cultivate the profound body-refining secret technique, Da Meng Jin Gang Shen Gong, in his dreams!
The next morning, Chen Xiao, who had only managed to sleep for four hours, was woken by his phone alarm. To his surprise, he found himself full of energy and vigor. When he clenched his fist, his knuckles crackled, exuding a sense of power. Even his body, which had been bruised and battered, had almost fully recovered. He couldn't help but marvel.
Just then, he suddenly received a call from an unknown number.
Fearing he would disturb Chen Qing in the next bed, he answered immediately and specifically set his phone to silent mode.
The call was from Zheng Youen. She said her mother also suffered from hereditary body odor and hoped Chen Xiao could help treat it.
Although Zheng Youen had left a bad first impression on Chen Xiao, the two bodyguards she arranged last night had indeed been helpful. Chen Xiao hesitated for only a moment before telling her the address of Jishetang.
After a simple wash, Chen Xiao performed the Jiu Gong Ba Gua Chang Chun acupuncture again for Chen Qing to invigorate blood and remove stasis, applied the secretly prepared Chinese herbal medicine externally and internally, and then opened for business.
Possessing the profound inheritance of the Wu Zi Jin Fang (Wordless Golden Formula), he was confident that even if he fought alone, he would eventually make the declining Jishetang, and even traditional Chinese medicine, shine brightly, gaining fame in both domestic and international medical circles.
But reality was cruel!
Due to various charlatans posing as TCM practitioners to deceive people, the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine had long plummeted.
Chen Xiao, wearing a white coat, sat before the ancient, rustic consultation desk used by his grandfather, studying the Wu Zi Jin Fang for nearly an hour, yet no one came.
Just as Chen Xiao was about to go out for lunch, a sleek, all-black luxury car suddenly stopped in front of Jishetang.
Seeing the two bodyguards from last night getting out of the passenger and driver seats, Chen Xiao quickly greeted them with a smile:
"Brothers, did Miss Youen send you to find me?"
Ignoring Chen Xiao completely, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu got out of the car and respectfully opened the rear door.
Zheng Youzhi stepped out, his polished leather shoes gleaming. His gaze fell upon the fiery red Porsche parked not far ahead, and his expression instantly turned grim:
"Bastard, you really dare to mess with my woman?"
As he spoke, he suddenly threw a punch at Chen Xiao.