Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

Chen Mo casually uttered a sentence, and the temperature in the room instantly dropped to freezing point.

The square-faced man stepped forward and spoke calmly.

"Xiao Chen, let's talk in the main hall. The old man needs to rest."

Chen Mo squinted at him for a moment, then walked towards the main hall.

The Ye family also headed towards the main hall.

The woman with glasses looked unpleasant and slammed the medical record onto the coffee table as soon as she sat down.

"Mr. Chen, I was just stating the facts. I wasn't trying to make things difficult for you, much less to drive you away."

Ye Yunshu quickly came to his side and introduced him in a low voice.

"This is my third aunt, and next to her is my uncle."

Then he looked towards the direction of the main seat.

"Those are my eldest uncle and second uncle."

Chen Mo nodded and took a sip of tea.

Aunt Ye looked directly at Chen Mo, her tone full of disapproval.

"Our patriarch has been seriously ill for many years. We have consulted with top doctors of both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine from Peking Union Medical College Hospital, 301 Hospital, and other top hospitals across the country. If there were any other way, we would never have sought help from a young, unknown young man."

"We have indeed verified that you cured your father, which is why we made an exception and invited you to come."

She became more and more agitated as she spoke, tapping her fingers twice on the cover of her medical record.

"But 'please' doesn't mean I'll unconditionally trust you! You haven't shown any skill, but you've certainly displayed your arrogance to the fullest. Healing and saving lives is a matter of utmost importance, not something for you to do to your whims!"

Uncle Ye, sitting to the side, leaned forward slightly and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"I'll be frank. I don't agree to let you treat the old man."

"You're too young, your resume is blank, and you have no qualifications to convince anyone. The old man is over eighty years old, his organs are failing, and he can't withstand any hardship. We dare not use the old man's life as your guinea pig."

He glanced at Chen Mo sideways.

"Young man, you really shouldn't have come today."

The woman with glasses opened the medical record and pushed it in front of Chen Mo. "If you really have this ability, prove it to us. Don't tell us to find someone else right away."

"The Ye family isn't an unreasonable place. But the Ye family won't entrust the old man's life to someone we don't know at all."

Ye Yunshu quickly stood up.

"Third Aunt! Second Uncle! I believe Mr. Chen can definitely cure Grandpa."

Chen Mo sat in a chair, crossed his legs, took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, and looked at Uncle Ye Yunshu.

"Is it okay to smoke here?"

Upon hearing this, everyone frowned and looked at him, but no one answered him.

Everyone is waiting for him to prove himself.

However, Chen Mo was not in a hurry, and he did not need to prove himself.

Although the people sitting there were all top figures in the country, he was not flustered at all.

In the past, he would have been nervous even if he met a leader who frequently appeared on TV, or even just a cadre from his hometown town.

But things are different now, and he remains as calm as a rock when facing these people.

He has two passageways, and a system!

That's the source of his confidence in facing these people calmly!

Seeing that no one spoke, Chen Mo took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, took a drag, and then slowly exhaled.

"The first time I received a call from Ye Yunshu, she begged me to come to Beijing for treatment, but I refused."

"She came to my door again to beg me, but I still refused. And I've said it before, I'm just an ordinary person."

Ye Yunshu's third aunt slammed her hand on the table.

"What do you mean? Are you implying that my Ye family is begging you to cure our illness?"

Chen Mo had a cigarette dangling from his mouth and his hands outstretched.

"Yes, didn't you beg me to come for treatment? I didn't want to come in the first place. Now that I'm here, you want me to prove something to you? What do I have to prove? Why should I prove anything to you? Did I beg you?"

He took another drag of his cigarette and flicked off the ash.

"Besides, I'm just an ordinary citizen. How could I dare to treat someone as high and mighty as you?"

After speaking, he looked at Ye Yunshu beside him.

"When I agreed to go back to the capital with you to treat your grandfather, it was really just to use your Ye family to help me collect medicinal herbs. Now that things have turned out this way, I will compensate you for the losses you have caused."

Ye Yunshu couldn't stop the tears from falling, and ran to her mother's side to bury her head and sob.

Ye Yunshu's second uncle squinted and said coldly.

"Kid! You're kidding us?"

Chen Mo took the cigarette out of his mouth, his tone indifferent.

"I said from the beginning that I didn't want treatment, but your Ye family begged me to come three times. Once I arrived, you all acted superior, pointing fingers at me and saying I wasn't worthy. Who's playing whom here?"

Ye Yunshu suddenly stood up, her eyes red and swollen.

"Second Uncle! Aunt! You both agreed to ask Mr. Chen to treat Grandpa, but how can you do this now! How can Grandpa's illness be treated!"

Aunt Ye frowned and glanced at Ye Yunshu, then looked at Chen Mo. Just as she was about to speak, Chen Mo raised his hand to interrupt her.

"Wait. I haven't finished speaking yet."

He leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, a cigarette between his fingers, and spoke casually.

"You're right. I'm young, unqualified, inexperienced, and have no connections. Compared to those experts from Peking Union Medical College Hospital, national masters of traditional Chinese medicine, and foreign experts, I'm just a country bumpkin with a second-tier university degree. I'm really not qualified to treat the old man."

He looked at Uncle Ye the Second, then at Aunt Ye the Third, and finally his gaze fell on Uncle Ye the First.

"To be honest, I don't care at all whether you believe me or not. I don't care about Old Master Ye's life or death either. If you believe me, I'll treat him. If you don't believe me, I'll leave. It's that simple."

"Are you leaving?"

Uncle Ye sneered.

"Kid! You're the one who wrote the prescription for the medicinal herbs. One hundred portions of fifty-year-old wild ginseng—do you think you have enough money in your bank account to cover the losses?"

"You don't need to worry about that. I have plenty of money, and I can earn more whenever I need it."

Chen Mo put a cigarette in his mouth, took out his phone from his pocket, opened the Swiss Bank app, walked up to Ye Erbo, and turned the screen towards him.

"Check your balance; is it enough to cover the losses?"

Uncle Ye stared at the string of numbers.

"Over 300 billion! How could a country bumpkin like you possibly have that much money?"

Everyone present stared wide-eyed.

"Wrong! It's over 30 billion dollars! Dollars!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's mouths gaped open, and they looked at him in disbelief.

Even Uncle Ye Yunshu choked on his tea.

Aunt Ye blurted it out.

"We checked all your information, you don't have that much money at all!"

"So, the Ye family's influence isn't strong enough."

Chen Mo took in everyone's expressions and put his phone away with satisfaction.

He looked directly into Ye Erbo's eyes.

"Do you think my savings, as a country bumpkin, are enough to cover the losses?"

"This money of yours probably doesn't come from clean sources..."

"What, you want to confiscate my money? I'm a law-abiding citizen!"

Uncle Ye was speechless at these unexpected words.

Aunt Ye glanced at the man beside her; he frowned slightly and shook his head.

Uncle Ye sat firmly in the main seat, holding his teacup, without saying a word.

Chen Mo put his phone back in his pocket and straightened his clothes.

"Ye Yunshu, please provide a breakdown of the losses and send it to me, along with the bank card number. Everyone, please find someone else. Goodbye."

He turned and walked towards the door.

Uncle Ye slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly!

"You brat! Do you think you can just come and go as you please at the Ye family?"

A group of armed guards rushed in from outside the door.

Chen Mo signaled for a pause!

"Pause! Let me make a phone call first!"

Everyone was confused by him.

"You brat! What's wrong, scared?"

Chen Mo ignored him and instead took out his phone to call Su Wan.

"Hey, Su Wan, listen to me first. Buy plane tickets for my parents and sister to go abroad, then you and Xingyao will pick them up and go abroad together, the sooner the better."