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Chapter 637 The High and Mighty Queen

He had a vague feeling that these medical books might be inextricably linked to the Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass. However, he had already read through hundreds of medical books in the past few days, but he still hadn't found any information about the Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass, let alone how to cultivate it.

Just as he was racking his brains, an uninvited guest suddenly entered the shop.

Wang Yang looked up and saw that it was Ye Xue'er.

"Mr. Ye, what brings you to my little shop today?"

“My dad is quite interested in the shop you opened, so I came to take a look.” After saying that, she sat down on the sofa by herself.

"By the way, you'll need to come to my house in a couple of days to treat my dad's illness, right? I'll have the driver pick you up then."

Wang Yang nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Ye Xue'er looked around the shop. The decor was ordinary and the location wasn't ideal, no wonder business was so slow.

"Mr. Ye, do you have any special instructions for me today?"

"If you want to make money with this shop, you need to move to a better location. Don't you think the current location is too out of the way?"

Wang Yang chuckled: "Of course I know that, but if the location is really good, the rent will definitely be outrageously expensive. I was short on money at the time, so this was the only place I could choose."

"And another thing, the decor of your shop is terrible! Your taste is really questionable!"

"If you want to decorate really well, you definitely have to spend money. Like I said, I didn't have any money at the time, so I had to make do."

Fortunately, there weren't many customers in the shop right now, otherwise Wang Yang would have really wanted to kick Ye Xue'er out.

"If you're short of money, I can help you. How about this, I'll invest in you and we can open a new store."

Wang Yang immediately refused: "No need, no need, I think this place is fine. Although I haven't made a lot of money, at least I can cover the rent and utilities."

"Seriously? How can you be so unambitious?"

Upon hearing Ye Xue'er say that he lacked ambition, Wang Yang raised an eyebrow. Now it seemed that he really did lack ambition.

"You have to earn money to support the family. Your wife's job isn't very good either. What will you do if you have children in the future? Are you going to let the children suffer with you?"

To be honest, Wang Yang had never considered this possibility. His only thought upon arriving here was to find the Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass.

He and Qin Tongtong never thought that much about it, after all, they weren't really husband and wife in the true sense.

"We'll see how things go. If our financial situation doesn't allow it, we won't have children."

Wang Yang understood that things were different now than before. In the past, people would have children regardless of whether they had money or not.

As a result, many children did not receive a good education. But things are different now. People have the right to choose; if they don't have the financial means, they can choose not to have children.

Seeing Wang Yang's appearance, Ye Xue'er was furious.

"I thought you were a very responsible man, but I didn't expect you to be so irresponsible. Your wife must be suffering because of you!"

Wang Yang chuckled lightly. He didn't think Qin Tongtong had suffered anything. After all, choosing him was her own decision; no one forced her.

"Mr. Ye, did you come here today just to berate me? If so, then you've achieved your goal and can leave now!"

"What do you mean by this? Are you trying to kick me out? We're friends, aren't we?"

Wang Yang smiled at her and said, "We've only met three times, and you're already friends?"

"What do you mean? Wang Yang, do you know how many people are lining up to be my friend?"

Wang Yang had never seen anything like this before. However, he was quick-witted and could figure out that, given the size of their company, Ye Xue'er was definitely telling the truth.

"Those who want to line up to be your friends aren't genuinely interested in being your friends; they're looking to do business with you and profit from you. But I don't have that intention, so I don't want to be your friend either."

After hearing Wang Yang's words, Ye Xue'er remained silent for a few seconds. She admitted that what Wang Yang said was true.

From a young age, her father taught her how to tell whether someone was sincere or not.

Over the years, she has realized that there are very few people around her who are truly kind to her.

But she didn't care; it was all just an exchange of benefits. As long as she gave them enough advantages, they would stay obediently by her side. So she had become accustomed to this kind of transaction.

But when faced with someone like Wang Yang, she suddenly felt uncertain. According to her father, Wang Yang had no interest in fame or fortune.

"I admit you're right, but you saved my dad's life, so it's perfectly normal for me to want to be your friend, right?"

"Yes, that's perfectly normal. Okay then, let's be friends!" Wang Yang said with a hint of helplessness.

"Don't make it sound like I'm forcing you. Shouldn't making friends be a mutual agreement?"

At this moment, Wang Yang was both amused and exasperated. Why was this person in front of him so difficult to deal with?
Ye Xue'er was still unwilling to give up and asked Wang Yang again, "Are you really unwilling to cooperate with me?"

Wang Yang remained silent, only gently shaking his head with a calm expression.

"If you cooperate with me, although it won't make you rich overnight, it will definitely be much better than your current situation. Moreover, we will each bear half of the risk."

Hearing this, Wang Yang felt a headache coming on. Business was the last thing he wanted to get involved in, at least for now.

"No, no, I appreciate your kindness. I also believe you are sincere, but I really have no interest in doing business."

Ye Xue'er would never believe him.

"If you're not interested, then what's the point of opening this shop?"

Wang Yang was stunned. This shop was not originally opened by him, but by the expert before him. He had just taken over the business.

But he couldn't say that in front of Ye Xue'er, so he had to make up a reason.

"That's because I'm not very capable and I was afraid my mother-in-law and the others would look down on me, so I opened this shop."

Ye Xue'er subconsciously felt that Wang Yang was lying, but then she thought that she had initially thought that Wang Yang was an idle person.

Thinking about it this way, it's understandable that his family thinks this way about him.

"Alright then, but I'll say this: if you ever change your mind, feel free to come find me anytime. After all, we're friends."

Wang Yang smiled helplessly: "Okay, I promise you!"

……

Two days later, Wang Yang left home half an hour early; he was going to treat Ye Zhihong that day.

As he went downstairs, he saw the driver, Xiao Liu, waiting by the car in the distance. Just then, he suddenly spotted a figure walking towards him.

It's my mother-in-law!

Wang Yang was so frightened that he quickly got into the car, while Xiao Liu, who was bowing to him, didn't even realize what was happening.

By the time Xiao Liu straightened up, Wang Yang was already sitting comfortably in the car.

“Thank goodness, thank goodness!”

Wang Yang did not intentionally hide this matter; he did not tell Qin Tongtong because she never liked him meddling in other people's business.

What's more, this time he's dealing with the big boss Ye Zhihong's affairs. When he first wanted to treat Ye Zhihong, Qin Tongtong tried every means to stop him.

So he didn't tell her about this. If his mother-in-law found out, she would definitely cause a huge uproar.

Everyone knows his mother-in-law is materialistic and has always looked down on him for being poor. If she finds out he's involved with Ye Zhihong, who knows what kind of trouble she'll cause. That's why Wang Yang has been avoiding them.

Upon seeing Ye Zhihong, Wang Yang performed the same acupuncture on those two acupoints as before, only this time for a shorter period of time.

This time, Ye Zhihong felt much more relaxed.

"Wang Yang, your medical skills are truly exceptional. After these two treatments you gave me, I feel much more comfortable all over!"

"Yes, once one meridian is unblocked, the others will also improve accordingly. Mr. Ye, although you are busy with work, you still need to exercise more."

Ye Zhihong nodded. How could he not understand this principle? Every time he saw a doctor, the doctor would say the same thing, but he just couldn't find the time.

"Actually, going to the hospital and which doctor treats you is only supplementary, just like I am now."

"The most effective way is still through regular exercise!"

Ye Zhihong smiled and nodded: "You really are a compassionate doctor. I will definitely try my best to make time for exercise!"

No sooner had he said this than the butler rushed in.

"Master, something terrible has happened! Miss is crying out in pain in her room and won't let us in!"

Ye Zhihong quickly dressed and followed the butler outside. Then, as if remembering something, he turned back to look at Wang Yang.

"Wang Yang, come along too! You're a doctor!"

He was also very curious. Did the young lady have some hidden illness? Why was she in so much pain?
"Is it the same as last time? Didn't the doctor already prescribe the medicine last time?" Ye Zhihong asked the housekeeper anxiously on the way.

"Yes, I've taken so many medicines since I was a child, but they still don't seem to work very well!"

Could it be that Miss Ye has had some kind of chronic illness since childhood, or perhaps it's a hereditary disease?
When I arrived at Miss Ye's door, there were already several people waiting there, including a few doctors in white coats.

"Xue'er, open the door! It's Daddy, and the doctor is here too!"

The butler, standing nearby, spoke up weakly: "These doctors have already gone in several times, but Miss has kicked them out each time. It's no use."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yang, who was standing to the side, could no longer hold back.

"What exactly is Miss Ye's illness?"

"It's just that my daughter has abdominal pain when she has her period, but the pain is so severe that she sometimes faints from the pain."

Wang Yang looked helpless. Did a stomachache really require so many famous doctors to be called in?
Seeing Ye Zhihong sweating profusely with anxiety, Wang Yang turned his head and said in a calm tone, "Mr. Ye, how about I go and take a look at Miss Ye?"

Hearing Wang Yang's words, Ye Zhihong finally came to his senses. "That's right, there's a highly skilled doctor standing right next to me!"
"Yes, yes, Wang Yang, please take a look at my daughter. She's had this illness since she was little, and we've never known what's wrong with her!"

Wang Yang nodded, then opened the door and went inside.

As soon as he entered, he saw Ye Xue'er curled up in a corner of the bed. Normally, Ye Xue'er always acted high and mighty, like a queen, in front of him, but at this moment, she was like a frightened fawn, weak and helpless.

Hearing someone enter, Ye Xue'er spoke weakly, "Didn't I tell you not to come in? You quacks, coming in won't do you any good. After all these years, my illness is still the same!"

“Miss Ye, it’s me. Mr. Ye asked me to come in and take a look at you. The doctors who treated you before were all Western doctors, but I’ll give it a try,” Wang Yang said.

Ye Xue'er closed her eyes in pain and said weakly, "No need. I've had this illness for so many years and have seen many doctors, but none of them have been able to cure me. I guess you can't help me either."

"That's not necessarily true. Mr. Ye's illness also dragged on for a long time, didn't it? After I treated him, his condition improved a lot," Wang Yang replied.

Hearing this, Ye Xue'er was somewhat tempted to give it a try.

"Are you sure? I don't want to take any more of those weird drugs. I've taken too many drugs since I was a child."

Wang Yang glanced at Ye Xue'er and saw that her face was deathly pale, without a trace of color, indicating that she was in great pain.

"Don't worry, I won't let you take any more medicine indiscriminately." As he spoke, Wang Yang began to take Ye Xue'er's pulse.

He chuckled and said, "I saw you drinking ice water the other day. Given your health condition, didn't anyone tell you not to drink anything cold?"

Ye Xue'er suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Indeed, many doctors had told her about this, but she just felt thirsty and really wanted to drink something cold.

Sometimes, even when it's not summer, she likes to drink iced coffee; she simply can't drink anything hot.

"I don't know why, I just like drinking ice water, and I feel uncomfortable when I drink room temperature water," Ye Xue'er said.

“With your body, you can’t drink anything at room temperature, only hot things. If you keep drinking cold things, your stomach will hurt whenever you eat something cold.” Wang Yang said, pointing to Ye Xue’er’s belly button. Ye Xue’er immediately felt a little shy and turned over.

"Stop talking nonsense. Many doctors have already told me whether there's any way to help," Ye Xue'er said impatiently.

She knew in her heart that whether it was traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, the problem could be seen at a glance, but it was not so easy to cure it completely.

“I told you before that you should exercise more and not sit all the time. For general managers like you, sitting in the office all day can easily lead to poor blood circulation, and these symptoms will get worse and worse,” Wang Yang said.

Ye Xue'er rolled her eyes and said irritably, "But there are many people like me who don't like to exercise and sit all day. Why aren't they like me?"

"That's because your illness was already somewhat problematic in the womb, so it's more severe than others," Wang Yang explained.

Ye Xue'er was speechless. Her father had found an old Chinese medicine doctor for her from somewhere before, and the doctor had said the same thing to her.

However, the old Chinese medicine doctor prescribed a lot of medicine for her, which was somewhat effective at first, but then it stopped working.

"Then tell me, what should we do?" Ye Xue'er asked.

(End of this chapter)