Han Yun snorted coldly and suppressed the anger in his heart, but he already regarded Ye Chen as a kid who didn't have much real material and only knew how to make mysteries and talk wild words.
If his elder brother Hanfeng hadn't stopped him, he would have exposed Ye Chen's true face in anger.
Hanyuan held her chin in her hands and stared at Ye Chen's handsome profile. She began to have doubts about Ye Chen's true abilities. She even began to waver. All the words she had prepared to win over Ye Chen were suppressed in her throat.
"Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry. My second brother is too obsessed with ancient martial arts, so when I see the masters, I can't help but want to fight. If there is any conflict, please forgive me!"
Han Feng cupped his fists and apologized to Ye Chen.
"Little things!"
Ye Chen waved his hand and said in a lecturing tone: "But one thing, your second brother needs to remember that advocating martial arts and liking to compete and compete is a good thing!"
"But you also have to choose the right opponent. At least you have to find someone who is similar in strength to you. Find someone who is too far behind you. That's not called a competition, it's called humiliating yourself!"
Han Yun's pupils bulged slightly and he was furious. What Ye Chen meant by this was that he was too low in strength and was too far behind Ye Chen, so he was bringing humiliation to himself?
If Hanfeng hadn't stopped him with his eyes, he would have been violent now.
"That's what Mr. Ye said!"
Hanfeng smiled slightly and did not refute, then looked at Hanyuan, wanting her to take out the gift prepared for Ye Chen. At this moment, his phone suddenly rang.
Hanfeng answered the phone and after listening to a few words, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"What did you say?"
He paused for a moment, his mind was racing, and he immediately ordered: "You should move the medical equipment immediately and send my dad back to the Han family as soon as possible!"
Han Yun and Han Yuan were both shocked when they saw the big change in the face of their always steady eldest brother.
Hanfeng hung up the phone and his eyes changed.
"Something happened to Dad. Just ten minutes ago, his whole body suddenly convulsed. His body seemed to be frozen and covered in layers of frost. All the veteran doctors from the First People's Hospital have seen it, but they were helpless and couldn't find the cause!"
"The disease that Dad suffered from is definitely unusual, so I asked them to move the equipment and bring Dad back first. I will go to Xuanwu Mountain to ask for Pharmacist Chen!"
When Han Yun and Han Yuan heard this, their expressions were startled, with a look of horror.
The old man of the Han family, Han Daoru, is the spiritual pillar of the Han family. He once single-handedly brought the Han family from obscurity to the number one position in Sichuan Province.
When he was young, he followed the army in the north and south, made great military exploits, and gained high-ranking officials. Although he has retired and is no longer in charge of the affairs of the Han family, his influence still remains, and his influence in all major fields in Sichuan Province is unparalleled.
He is the well-deserved soul figure of the Han family.
Three days ago, Han Daoru suddenly felt unwell and went to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor said he was malnourished, so he went to the hospital for intravenous fluids to recuperate his body. Hanfeng, Hanyun and others didn't pay much attention to it.
But just now, the person in charge of the hospital called suddenly, saying that Han Daoru's body was suddenly abnormal, and the cause could not be found through examination, and the first aid methods were ineffective, and he was not getting better at all.
Even though Hanfeng was in charge of the Han family and had already developed the style of a general, he could not remain calm when he heard that his father was critically ill.
"Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry. My father is seriously ill. I have to go to Xuanwu Mountain to ask Pharmacist Chen to come and treat my father. Please rest at the Han family now. I'll talk to Mr. Ye when I get back!"
Han Feng gave Ye Chen a fist-cup salute, told Han Yuan to entertain Ye Chen, and then left in a hurry.
Ye Chen's purpose of coming to the Han family has not yet been achieved, and of course he has not left either.
"Xuanwu Mountain, Pharmacist Chen?"
Ye Chen was a little unfamiliar with this name, so he turned to Hanyuan and asked, "Who is this Pharmacist Chen?"
Before Han Yuan could answer, Han Yun on the side had already spoken.
"Pharmacist Chen, that's the respectful name we people in Sichuan Province give him. His name is Chen Shixing. He is a master of traditional Chinese medicine and a well-deserved miracle doctor. He has cured countless difficult and complicated diseases and cured them with medicine. He lives on the top of Xuanwu Mountain in Chengmen.
That is a man of great ability!"
When he said the words "really capable", he deliberately spoke in a strong tone, which means that he is really capable, and you are just pretending to be a person who is making false claims.
"The Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
Ye Chen didn't express any opinions, just asked casually, and then drank tea to rest himself.
More than ten minutes later, noises came from the Han family. Han Yuan and Han Yun hurried out. The People's Hospital had sent Han Daoru back to the Han family, and all kinds of life-sustaining machines and equipment were in place.
Hanyuan and Hanyun were busy arranging specific matters, and Ye Chen was happy to have some time to relax, leaning against the door with a teacup in hand, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the medical staff.
But I saw an old man lying on the hospital bed, with a pale face and trembling lips. There was a thin layer of frost covering his body surface, and he could feel a chill coming even from a few feet away.
Ye Chen just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. This strange disease that left many veteran doctors at a loss could not surprise him at all.
Everyone hurriedly arranged the old man into the most upscale room in the Han family, and Hanfeng finally returned twenty minutes later. Behind him was a middle-aged man in Taoist robes who looked like
The dress of a doctor in ancient China.
The middle-aged man has a cold face and an extraordinary arrogance in his eyebrows. He is Hanfeng, a giant who has everything to do in Sichuan Province. In his eyes, he seems to be just ordinary, and he has not even taken it seriously.
Hanfeng, on the other hand, crouched down and smiled, making "please" gestures all the time.
It seems that this person is what they call the master of Chinese medicine, Chen Shixing.
"Pharmacist Chen, my father is in danger, please give me a helping hand!"
Hanfeng was extremely respectful to Chen Shixing, and his words were pleading.
"Don't worry, since I, Chen Shixing, have gone down the mountain, I won't return without success, but your Han family must prepare what I want!"
Chen Shixing spoke in a condescending tone and nodded.
When Hanfeng heard this, a look of embarrassment flashed across his brows, but thinking that his father's life was at stake, he finally agreed.
The two of them were about to walk through the main entrance of the living room. As they passed by, Ye Chen suddenly stepped forward and blocked Han Feng.
"Mr. Ye?"
The cold wind was slightly startling.
"Master Han!"
Ye Chen's eyes were like stars, pointing at Chen Shixing.
"I've seen your father's illness, but this Pharmacist Chen can't cure it!"
"I can cure his disease, but I need your Han family to agree to a condition. How about that?"
Before Han Feng could react, Chen Shixing beside him had a suddenly cold face and looked directly at Ye Chen.
"Young boy, what did you say?"
"Young boy, what did you say?"
Master Chen's face was as cold as ice, and his tone was extremely gloomy.
He is a pharmacist of his generation who has cured many difficult and complicated diseases and successfully cured them. He can be said to be the well-deserved chief master of Sichuan Province. Except for his master, no one can surpass him in medical skills.
In this land of Sichuan Province, everyone is very respectful when they see him. Even the head of the Han family, who is ranked first in Sichuan Province, has to nod and bow to him, duck and apologize, but now a man appears from nowhere.
Young man, but he said he couldn't cure Han Daoru?
"What I said is just the truth, do you need to get angry?"
Ye Chen said indifferently: "You do have some attainments in medical skills, but his father's disease cannot be cured by specialization in medical skills!"
Chen Shixing didn't bother to say another word to Ye Chen and turned directly to Hanfeng.
"Master Han, who is this boy? Is he your Han family?"
Hanfeng was a little embarrassed and shook his head: "Mr. Chen, this is Mr. Ye Chenye, a distinguished guest of my Han family and the savior of my daughter Xiaoyuan!"
When Chen Shixing heard this, he sneered: "Haha, sir? Are any young boys now qualified to be called sir?"