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Chapter 636 Easing the Situation
He found even dealing with Ye Xue'er troublesome, let alone meeting Ye Zhihong.

"Anyway, if you don't go, I'll come to your shop every day."

"Are you sure you have that much free time?" Wang Yang countered.

"Even if I don't have that much time, I can come at noon and have lunch here!"

Seeing that Wang Yang refused, Ye Xue'er had no choice but to resort to shameless tactics.

She wouldn't have been so humble if it were anyone else. The main reason was that this person had genuinely saved her father's life, and she should be grateful.

Moreover, her father gave her a strict order: if she couldn't bring Wang Yang back, he would definitely scold her again.

"Is this request difficult for you? You saved someone's life, so it's perfectly normal for them to want to see you."

Seeing that Wang Yang remained unmoved, Ye Xue'er had no choice but to threaten him.

"Fine, if you don't agree, then I'll go find your family."

Upon hearing Ye Xue'er's words, Wang Yang stopped what he was doing.

"This is my business. Don't bother my family. Okay, tell me the specific time."

Upon hearing that Wang Yang had finally relented, Ye Xue'er beamed with joy.

"Let's do it tomorrow, the sooner the better. Send me your home address and I'll have my driver pick you up."

Wang Yang didn't dawdle and gave her the address. He knew that if he didn't get rid of this young lady, he didn't know what she might do.

……

The next morning, Wang Yang left home early after breakfast, as he had arranged to meet Ye Zhihong and couldn't be late.

Upon arriving at the entrance of the residential area, a luxury car was already waiting there, and the driver, Wang Yiping, bowed respectfully to Wang Yang.

"Mr. Wang, please get in the car!"

After getting in the car, Wang Yang stared blankly out the window. The driver in front, Wang Yi, would occasionally check on him through the rearview mirror, something Ye Zhihong had specifically reminded him of beforehand.

Wang Yiping noticed that although Wang Yang lived in an old neighborhood and didn't seem like a wealthy person, he showed no curiosity whatsoever after getting into such a luxurious car.

Wang Yiping, who was driving, couldn't help but frown.

"This shouldn't be..."

Wang Yang used to make a lot of money doing live streaming, and he had several luxury cars parked in the underground garage. He was already used to seeing such luxury cars.

Twenty minutes later, the car entered the villa area, and Wang Yang knew they were almost there.

After getting out of the car, a butler respectfully led Wang Yang into Ye Zhihong's study.

"Sir, Mr. Wang has arrived!"

Ye Zhihong then turned around. "Mr. Wang, you've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you for so long. Please have a seat!"

After brewing the tea, the butler quietly closed the door and left.

"Mr. Wang, I'm able to sit here peacefully thanks to you; otherwise, I really don't know what would have happened!"

As he said this, Ye Zhihong was still somewhat frightened. He wasn't particularly afraid of death, but he had a large company and a daughter behind him.

If he were to suddenly leave, I really don't know what would happen.

“Mr. Ye, you’re exaggerating. It was just a small favor.”

Ye Zhihong nodded slightly, "My daughter is young and doesn't speak tactfully. She has met you twice, and I guess she upset you both times."

"No, no, Miss Ye is very poised. The situation was urgent that day, and her reaction was only natural, after all, she was very concerned about her father."

In fact, Wang Yang had long forgotten what Miss Ye had said that day.

"Mr. Wang, with such great skills, why do you only run a small shop? My daughter told me that your shop isn't doing very well."

Ye Zhihong frowned and looked at Wang Yang with concern. He felt that someone as talented as Wang Yang should be given a chance to make a name for himself.

He has seen many doctors in his life. When he was young, he traveled around for work and had an irregular diet, which caused him to develop many health problems.

Later, when I had more money, I gradually started treatment and saw many famous doctors.

Even though he had met many famous doctors, Ye Zhihong had never met someone like Wang Yang before.

Even Dr. Wang, whose medical skills are extremely superb, praised Wang Yang highly.

Upon hearing Ye Zhihong's praise, Wang Yang simply smiled.

"Actually, I learned traditional Chinese medicine through trial and error on my own. I didn't study under any famous teachers. I just accumulated a lot of experience, which is how I got the skills I have today," Wang Yang said.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhihong's admiration for Wang Yang grew even stronger. Just yesterday, Dr. Wang had asked him to help inquire about which renowned doctor Wang Yang had studied under.

I never expected to learn today that Wang Yang is actually self-taught.

"You are truly amazing. Even the most outstanding students of famous teachers may not achieve what you have," Ye Zhihong remarked.

"I opened that shop because I really didn't have anything to do before, and my family funded it for me." Wang Yang didn't hide anything about it. After all, with Ye Zhihong's abilities, if he wanted to investigate, he could definitely find out the truth.

"Oh, I see!" Ye Zhihong suddenly realized.

"It seems you've wasted your talents by opening this shop."

“Mr. Ye, please don’t say that. Actually, I’m doing quite well now, and I’ve helped everyone in some way,” Wang Yang replied.

Looking at Wang Yang's calm and composed demeanor, Ye Zhihong admired the young man from the bottom of his heart.

In today's society, people are restless. Those with a little talent like them all hope to stand out and shine in front of others.

Despite possessing extraordinary skills, Wang Yang was willing to work in a small shop, only thinking about doing his part for everyone.

Such people are truly rare.

"Wang Yang, it's like this, I have a lot of health problems from when I was young, and I've tried to treat them for a long time but haven't been able to. Could you take a look at them for me?" Ye Zhihong asked.

“Sure, no problem, I’ll take a look right away.” Wang Yang readily agreed.

He already knew yesterday that his medical skills would improve with each patient he cured. Over time, his skills would accumulate until he was finally able to cultivate the Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass.

Therefore, he was very willing to do the work of treating and saving lives.

"Wang Yang, my shoulder hurts terribly whenever it rains. I don't know what's wrong with it. I've been to many big hospitals for checkups," Ye Zhihong said, describing his condition.

Wang Yang had Ye Zhihong lie flat on the bed and began to examine his shoulders.

It was immediately apparent that Ye Zhihong's shoulder was severely congested. With a gentle press, Ye Zhihong cried out in pain.

“It’s right here. It hurts when you touch it, especially on rainy days. It’s so uncomfortable if you don’t touch it!” Ye Zhihong said.

“Master Ye, this is because the flow of qi and blood stagnates here, forming a blockage. Let me give you a few acupuncture needles,” Wang Yang said.

After saying that, Wang Yang took out his acupuncture kit, and the Hegu acupoint suddenly came to mind.

Wang Yang smiled slightly, thinking to himself that this system was really helping him all the time.

He inserted two needles into the blocked area of ​​Ye Zhihong's acupoint, and then inserted one needle into the Hegu acupoint.

Half an hour later, Wang Yang removed the needles. Ye Zhihong got up, stretched his shoulders, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow, it's really different! Before, this area would hurt terribly when I moved my shoulders, but now it only hurts a little bit."

Wang Yang nodded in satisfaction: "Because this area has been blocked for a very long time, if it had just started forming, one acupuncture would have been enough, but now it seems that it will probably require a course of treatment."

"I need two more acupuncture treatments. I'll come back in a couple of days."

Ye Zhihong smiled and took a bank card from the drawer, handing it to Wang Yang.

"Wang Yang, this is a small token of my appreciation. Please don't refuse it. You're not only my savior, but you'll also have to treat my illness!"

"Really, there's no need, Mr. Ye. This is what I should do. I don't treat patients to make money," Wang Yang declined.

If someone else had said that, Ye Zhihong would definitely have thought it was too fake.

After all, he had been in the business world for many years and had seen all kinds of people. Everyone was driven by profit, and no one would get up early without a reason.

Although he had only met Wang Yang once, he could tell from his words and actions that Wang Yang was different from others.

“Wang Yang, you may not know me very well. Although I am a businessman, and people say that no businessman is without guile, I might not even be able to sleep well if I owe someone a favor,” Ye Zhihong said.

Wang Yang smiled after hearing this; he really didn't know much about Ye Zhihong.

"So, you should accept this money. After all, you'll still need to come and treat me in the future. You have to charge me for medical treatment, right?" Ye Zhihong advised.

Wang Yang nodded and accepted the bank card. Since Ye Zhihong had already said so, he couldn't refuse any longer.

The two chatted for a while longer, after which Ye Zhihong asked his driver, Xiao Liu, to take Wang Yang home.

Along the way, Wang Yang fell into deep thought. He had originally come here only to bring the Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass back to life.

Who could have imagined that he would become involved with a business tycoon? Although their relationship was currently just that of doctor and patient, it was not hard to tell from Ye Zhihong's attitude that he quite admired him.

Wang Yang wasn't worried about anything else, but he was afraid that these things would slow down his progress in improving his medical skills.

Lost in thought, Xiao Liu had already parked the car steadily at the entrance of the residential area.

"Mr. Wang, we've arrived at the entrance of your residential compound!"

Upon hearing Xiao Liu's voice, Wang Yang snapped out of his daze, quickly thanked her, and then got out of the car and headed home.

Not long after Wang Yang left, Ye Xue'er returned from the company and went straight to Ye Zhihong's room.

"Dad, has Wang Yang left?"

"I'm leaving. They just treated my shoulder, and it feels so much better now!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xue'er's eyes widened in surprise.

"Really? He has this skill?!" She said, her face full of disbelief. After all, in her eyes, Wang Yang was just an ordinary person, except for his decent appearance.

"Let me tell you, don't judge a book by its cover. Just because someone doesn't look rich doesn't mean they're incompetent. As the saying goes, true masters are often found among ordinary people!"

As Ye Zhihong spoke, he couldn't help but sigh again.

"I've met so many capable people in my life, but I've never met anyone like him!"

Ye Xue'er snorted defiantly, "I think he's just using some petty tricks!"

"You child, you're so arrogant!"

Ye Zhihong sighed helplessly. His daughter was good in every way and kind-hearted, but she was not easy to get close to people.

If he were to let her take charge of the company in the future, he probably wouldn't be able to recruit many capable assistants. Therefore, he must take good care of his health and pave the way for her before handing the company over to her.

After all, he only has one daughter.

"Dad, is his medical skill really that amazing? Hasn't your shoulder been hurting for years?"

As Ye Xue'er spoke, she obediently began to massage her father's shoulders.

"Yes, he just gave me a few acupuncture needles, and my shoulder feels much better now. My shoulder has been tormenting me for years."

Hearing this, Ye Xue'er's eyes reddened with heartache, but she quickly wiped away her tears, not wanting her father to know that she had cried.

Over the years, many people have said that her father was not a good father.

But she knew in her heart that her father worked so hard to create a better environment for her to grow up in. He worked so hard when he was young that he developed a lot of health problems.

I feel unwell all over when it rains. I've been to so many hospitals, but they still can't find the cause of my illness.

Although she still didn't quite trust Wang Yang, if he could really cure her father's illness, she would sincerely thank him in person.

……

The next morning, Wang Yang got up early and went out again.

When Qin Tongtong woke up, she saw that Wang Yang was gone again, and her brows furrowed.

"Why is this person being so diligent these past few days, leaving home so early every day?"

Her mother, Liu Lan, overheard this.

"I don't know what he's busy with all day. It's just that little shop, what kind of amazing things can he come up with?"

"Mom, stop talking about Wang Yang. He's had a tough day too."

Liu Lan snorted: "What's the use of his hard work? How much money has he made? With his little shop, he's lucky if he doesn't lose money!"

"Don't say that..."

"Alright, alright, let me tell you, I've been seeing a luxury car at the entrance of our neighborhood a lot these past few days, and I have no idea who it's picking up."

Qin Tongtong had absolutely no interest in this matter, and upon hearing the word "luxury car," she instinctively thought it was Wang Yiping.

"Don't worry about their affairs. As long as they're not here to pick up our family, that's fine."

Upon hearing this, Liu Lan became angry.

"I told you from the beginning not to marry him, and to find someone rich. It's not that we're materialistic, but at least we can't marry someone with too few or no means of support!"

"Later I told you to get a divorce, but you refused. Let me tell you, it's not too late for you to get a divorce now."

Qin Tongtong shook her head helplessly: "Wang Yang and I have been married for so long, and our lives have settled down. You don't need to worry about it."

"Don't worry, we'll all work hard and strive to give you a big house and a luxury car in the future!"

Liu Lan rolled her eyes without any mercy.

"Forget it, just don't put me in debt. Forget about those unrealistic expectations. Look at Wang Yang, does he look like someone who can make money?"

Her mother had always been prejudiced against Wang Yang. If it weren't for Qin Tongtong mediating between them, who knows how badly their relationship would have deteriorated.

After finishing tidying up, Qin Tongtong ignored her mother and hurriedly went to work.

Wang Yang sat in the shop all morning, but there were hardly any customers. During his breaks, he would usually study the medical books provided by the system in his mind.

(End of this chapter)