Trading system, I exchanged vegetables for golden pills.

They were already cultivators, though they could not transcend worldly rules.

However, it is still possible to exempt oneself from certain harms.

While we still need to keep a low profile, it doesn't mean we can let others bully us.

The other party's actions had crossed the line in his mind.

This safety hazard must be eliminated, otherwise, who knows what might happen to the people around him.

Moreover, even if someone knows he did it, they can't produce any substantial evidence to show that he's involved.

Of course, these words are spoken in private, behind closed doors.

Ye Chen knew his own limitations; the villain died because he was too arrogant.

He naturally didn't dare to be too arrogant, and for now he only dared to transform into the Asura Judge in the darkness.

Perhaps he'll become a little bolder once he reaches the Foundation Establishment stage...?

"This disciple does not know, please enlighten me, Master!" Li Wenlong bowed slightly.

Ye Chen calmly looked at Li Wenlong: "Because he said he would use firearms to kill you! He has murderous intent towards you. I can't keep such a threat around. Do you understand now?"

Li Wenlong trembled slightly upon hearing these words.

They've even resorted to using firearms; these people really will stop at nothing.

After a long pause, he took a deep breath: "Master, none of those thugs were innocent. This is retribution; they died for good. It's just a pity there was only one of them. We still need to be more careful in the future!"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, they shouldn't bother our TCM clinic anymore, at least not for the time being!"

Now, both the henchman and the new and old owners of that Western medicine clinic are missing, so no one is bothering them anymore.

It will be at least a week or two before the Western medicine clinic sends another person in charge.

Nobody knows what kind of doctor the Western medicine clinic will send; we'll just have to wait and see.

When soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it.

"Master, could something have happened to them...?" Li Wenlong exclaimed in surprise, his mouth agape.

Ye Chen neither agreed nor disagreed and drank a cup of tea.

Li Wenlong was utterly astonished, but then, as if remembering something, he began to worry: "Master, won't this cause you trouble?"

After all, they are still subject to constraints in the secular world.

If Master does something unreasonable and accidentally leaves a mess behind, he'll be coming after him in no time.

Moreover, everything leaves a trace; nothing is perfect. Perfect things are only done by professionals on TV.

With so many surveillance cameras these days, he might have already been caught on camera.

People might not make the connection at first, but if there are too many coincidences, the relevant personnel can easily follow the clues and find the source.

Li Wenlong's worries were justified; his thinking was still within the realm of normal human thought.

After all, our master is still young; it's not worth it for a few thugs.

Seeing that Li Wenlong was a little worried, Ye Chen filled his cup with tea and said, "I haven't done anything illegal or disorderly, what's the rush!"

Li Wenlong was still somewhat worried.

Seeing his expression, Ye Chen said irritably, "You're a cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining, use your brain! I can teach you sword control techniques, so I must have other methods. Do you think I need to personally leave traces for such a small fry?"

Li Wenlong was slightly taken aback. Oh right.

He was also blinded by concern.

Perhaps the master has some kind of quiet method; at least everyone agrees that the car accident was caused by that man running a red light.

Upon thinking of this, Li Wenlong's anxiety finally subsided slightly.

Ye Chen patted him on the shoulder: "Alright, don't think about so much. Focus on treating patients and saving lives. Keep the TCM clinic running smoothly. You're tired today, go home now!"

The traditional Chinese medicine clinic must operate normally, since there are rewards for healing and saving lives.

Ye Chen said all this to Li Wenlong to give him a heads-up.

He'll stop overthinking things once even bigger news comes out tomorrow.

At this moment, Ye Chen stopped talking and glanced in the direction of the door. A moment later, two people hurriedly walked over.

They were a young couple!

"Doctor, doctor, help me!" the boy shouted urgently.

The girl was heavily pregnant, looking somewhat pained, and there was blood on her thigh and pants.

Ye Chen and Li Wenlong exchanged a glance and hurriedly went out to greet them.

"What happened?" Li Wenlong asked.

"My wife accidentally fell and started bleeding. Please, Dr. Ye, save her! This is our precious child!" The man immediately knelt down.

The fact that a man can be this anxious shows how seriously he takes this matter.

They must be panicking and not know what to do.

"You should go to the hospital right away! Why are you here at our little TCM clinic?" Li Wenlong was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Do we really trust them like that?

"We've already called 120, but we just happened to be nearby. We came here on the recommendation of an elderly woman on the street. She said there's a Dr. Ye here who's very skilled. Please, we beg you! Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda!" The boy kowtowed repeatedly.

"Get up first, stop praying to the gods here," Li Wenlong pulled him up.

"Come in first!" Ye Chen said calmly.

Unexpectedly, his reputation had already spread throughout the area.

Surprisingly, some older women even volunteered to help him promote the product.

The man got up, helped his wife inside, and found her a bed to lie down on.

"Stretch out your hand so I can see how many months pregnant you are," Ye Chen asked.

The young man didn't answer Ye Chen's question but looked at Li Wenlong: "You must be Dr. Ye, right? Please take a look at my wife!"

Li Wenlong coughed lightly: "He is Dr. Ye, and also my mentor!"

"Please stop joking, Dr. Ye, this is a matter of life and death!" The boy stepped forward and grabbed Li Wenlong's hand.

Li Wenlong's face darkened. He pointed to his name tag: "Look carefully, my name is Li Wenlong, the Li from Li Yunlong. Don't go to the wrong temple... That's Dr. Ye, no doubt about it!"

The boy was stunned for a few seconds as many questions flashed through his mind. Isn't it true that the older a Chinese medicine practitioner is, the better their medical skills become?

He's the oldest one here.

On the other hand, how could Ye Chen, who is so young, have such amazing medical skills?

This middle-aged doctor actually calls him "Master"? Holy crap, this world is too crazy.

But a person's reputation precedes them, surely that's not a lie?

The boy was still a little suspicious!

Ye Chen ignored him and began taking the girl's pulse.

"Doctor, I'm six months pregnant, and my stomach is hurting terribly. Will I miscarry?" Tears welled up in the girl's eyes.

She didn't care who Dr. Ye was; she only wanted to save her child.

Ye Chen didn't speak. The fetus had already been damaged and so much blood had been lost. If he went to the hospital, he might indeed have to have an induced labor.

It's fortunate that they arrived here first.

This must be some kind of divine arrangement. Now that he's encountered it, Ye Chen can't just ignore it.

"Wenlong, bring me a copy of the medicine from the top right corner of the medicine cabinet!" Ye Chen called out.