My Ares Son-in-Law

Doctor Wang had already determined that Xiao Chen would find an excuse to get him out of the way. After all, who would be stupid enough to show off one's skills in front of an expert? That would only make things awkward.

He crossed his arms across his chest, his eyes full of provocation, like a fighting rooster, just waiting to see how Xiao Chen would make a fool of himself later.

Xiao Chen was like a mountain, not shaken at all by Wang Xuejiu's sarcastic sarcasm. He still had a very bright smile on his face. The sunlight shining on his face made the smile even more dazzling, as if Wang Xuejiu's malicious words just now were just a breeze passing by, leaving no trace.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and slowly rose, revealing a row of neatly arranged teeth as white as pearls. His eyes were shining with confidence, a light that was like the brightest star in the night sky, and he had a calm demeanor, as if everything in the world was under his control.

Then, he said leisurely, in a calm tone that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, "It's okay. You can't learn my treatment method here anyway, so why do you need to avoid it?"

These words may sound calm on the surface, but they are actually sharp, like a sharp dagger, stabbing directly at Wang Xuejiu.

Anyone with a bit of common sense could hear the deeper meaning in this. It was clearly a mockery of Wang Xuejiu's stupidity for not being able to comprehend such a simple truth.

But thinking about it carefully, Xiao Chen's counterattack was really helpless. It was Wang Xuejiu who took the initiative to attack, speaking harshly from the beginning, using a tone full of contempt and ridicule, like a series of sharp arrows shooting at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen is not the kind of soft persimmon who allows himself to be bullied and is willing to suffer losses. He adheres to the principle of "If someone respects me one foot, I will respect him one yard; if someone offends me one inch, I will definitely fight back." Faced with Wang Xuejiu's provocation, he will naturally fight back without hesitation to defend his dignity.

Xiao Chen's words were like a bombshell, exploding among the crowd in an instant.

It was as if Xuejiu Wang was cast under a spell, standing there in a daze, his whole body frozen.

The expression on his face changed rapidly, first there was a moment of astonishment, then extreme anger. He looked exactly like someone who had accidentally bitten into an extremely sour lemon. His facial features were twisted together by the sourness, making him look extremely funny.

At this moment, his eyes were full of confusion and resentment, as if he was questioning: "What on earth is this immature kid doing? What is he up to?"

Deep down in Wang Xuejiu's heart, he is a well-known senior expert in the Medical Alliance. He has been working in the medical field for many years, going through countless ups and downs, and has accumulated profound medical knowledge and rich clinical experience.

In his opinion, those difficult diseases were difficult for him to overcome, so how could this young man who had just started out be able to solve them? This was simply a fantasy, and he could not believe that Xiao Chen had such real ability.

Wang Xuejiu suppressed his inner anger and pulled the corners of his mouth with a fake smile, which was uglier than crying. Then he said in a sarcastic tone: "Okay! My ears are almost erected like antennas, waiting to listen to your "medical wonders."

He emphasized the words "medical oddities" with great emphasis, and each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. His tone was full of sarcasm and disdain, as if he was announcing to everyone: "I want to see what kind of shocking remarks you can make up."

After saying that, he raised his chin slightly, with a hint of provocation in his eyes, as if he was issuing an invisible challenge to Xiao Chen.

However, in the face of Wang Xuejiu's sarcasm, Xiao Chen remained calm and composed, as if all the ridicule and doubts around him were just passing clouds and had nothing to do with him.

He was like a wise man who was detached from the world and was completely unaware of these external interferences.

He turned his head slowly and calmly, his eyes sharp as torches, looking straight at Ma Yuanhua. His tone was calm and steady, like a clear spring flowing slowly in the mountains. He asked softly, "Expert Ma, let me ask you, have you come into contact with dead people's things recently, or even directly with dead people? Not those who just died not long ago, but those who have been dead for a long time and have begun to decay." His eyes were focused and firm, as if he was searching for an important clue hidden in the fog, trying to dig out the key to unlocking this mysterious disease from Ma Yuanhua's answer. The persistence and seriousness revealed in his eyes made people believe that he would be able to uncover the truth behind it.

Ma Zhenglin's brows were instantly twisted into a knot, and the wrinkles were so tight that it seemed as if the wrinkles were enough to kill a fly.

His face was full of impatience, and his tone was filled with undisguised disgust. He said unhappily, "What a strange thing! Don't you know who my father is? He is a well-known archaeological expert in the industry. He has been dealing with antiques and ancient tombs all his life. It is normal for him to come into contact with the stuff of the dead. Do you need to ask?"

There was dissatisfaction and doubt in his voice. In his opinion, it was extremely stupid for Xiao Chen to ask such a question. It was a pure waste of time.

Xiao Chen pretended not to hear anything. He just raised his eyes coldly. His gaze was like an ice blade in the cold night, piercing straight at Ma Zhenglin with a bone-chilling chill.

His voice was deep and powerful, with unquestionable majesty: "If you keep making such noise, don't expect me to treat your father. Now, shut up, I'm not asking you. If you don't want your father to receive treatment, I will leave immediately and will not bother you."

When Ma Zhenglin heard this, he felt like his breath was stuck in his throat and he almost choked to death.

His face turned red instantly, as if he had been slapped hard in the face, and the burning pain spread from his heart to his whole body.

After all, the Ma family has a respected status and a great reputation in this city, and everyone treats them with respect on weekdays.

He never thought that a doctor would dare to speak to him like that.

Even Dr. Wang, who is highly respected in the Medical Alliance, is always polite and courteous when facing him. How could he dare to be so presumptuous?

"Little brother, don't be angry. I will answer the questions you want to ask truthfully!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Ma Yuanhua spoke hurriedly, with a hint of urgency in his voice that was difficult to conceal.

He knew very well that the young man in front of him might really have extraordinary abilities and might be able to cure the strange disease that had tormented him for a long time.

He didn't want to miss this rare hope because of his son's rudeness.

Ma Yuanhua narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep memories.

"A week before I fell ill, we accidentally discovered an ancient tomb during the construction of a subway project in the ancient city. In that tomb, there was an ancient corpse."

"It's strange to say, an ordinary corpse would have turned into a pile of bones after years of erosion, but this ancient corpse is extremely well preserved, as if it had just fallen asleep."

"The skin on his body was still elastic, and the hair was clearly visible, looking lifelike. At that time, the entire archaeological team was stunned by this scene." (End of this chapter)