With three supreme masters, they were invincible upon descending the mountain.

"Madam, your illness has been largely cured. With careful recuperation, you will be fully recovered."

Ye Yaocheng withdrew the silver needles and looked at Luo Yishui, whose complexion had obviously improved.

He turned to look at Elder Jiang: "Leave the recuperation to you, senior."

Old Jiang was taken aback, but then he realized that Ye Yaocheng was giving him a way out.

His face flushed red, and he said with shame, "I dare not accept the title of senior. Young man, you are so young, yet your medical skills are already superior to mine. I am truly ashamed."

He looked at Luo Yishui: "Don't worry, Madam, I'll take care of the recuperation."

Ye Yaocheng smiled and explained, "Mr. Jiang, you're too kind. With your knowledge, since you can recognize the poison of the datura flower, you must also be able to diagnose Madam's condition."

"It's just that you were so angry and emotionally unstable that you only knew how to take the pulse, which led to the mistake."

"Physicians should always remember the four diagnostic methods of 'observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation.' Pulse diagnosis is only the last step. My master almost never needed to take the pulse when treating patients."

These words startled Old Jiang. He took a deep breath and bowed, saying, "I have learned a lot."

Everyone in the living room was dumbfounded.

The young man who can earn the humility and instruction of national champion Jiang Tianhai must have truly remarkable medical skills!

Chen Guodong walked up to Ye Yaocheng with an apologetic look on his face: "Master Ye, I was short-sighted just now, I hope you can forgive me."

"It's alright."

Ye Yaocheng waved his hand: "It's normal for the closest and dearest people to do this."

Chen Guodong said solemnly, "I have offended you greatly this time. I am grateful to Master Ye for curing my wife. I will definitely do my best to help you in the future."

Wang Shiyu stood aside, her eyes filled with shock.

She brought Ye Yaocheng along just to try her luck, but she never expected that her godson's abilities were truly hidden.

Seeing Ye Yaocheng admiring the set of cold iron cloud pattern needles, Master Jiang immediately understood, "Since Master Ye likes these silver needles so much, I'll give them to you."

Ye Yaocheng was taken aback: "This is a priceless treasure, Elder Jiang, are you really willing to part with it?"

"This needle can only unleash its full power in Master Ye's hands. With this old man like me, it's just a pearl being covered in dust," Old Jiang said with a wry smile.

"Thank you very much."

He carefully put away the silver needles.

Looking at him, Old Jiang suddenly remembered something and tentatively asked, "Master Ye, there's something I'm curious about."

"Speaking."

"I've heard that the Nine Yang Divine Needle technique was the signature skill of the Medical Sage, and it was lost after he disappeared."

"I wonder where Master Ye learned that from?"

He thought to himself that the medical sage must have taken on a disciple before the knowledge was passed down to Ye Yaocheng.

He would never have imagined that Ye Yaocheng's master was the Medical Sage himself.

Ye Yaocheng understood his meaning perfectly well, and casually replied, "I once met a master and learned a move or two from him."

He looked at Elder Jiang with a half-smile: "What, you want to learn? I'll teach you."

Old Jiang swallowed hard, suppressing his longing, and shook his head. "Those kinds of masters have eccentric personalities. It wouldn't be a good thing to learn from them. Let's forget about it."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye."

Just then, John stepped forward, his expression complicated: "I apologize for my behavior just now."

After speaking, he bowed to Ye Yaocheng.

This left Ye Yaocheng feeling utterly bored.

This foreigner is quite direct, unlike those from big families who are full of tricks and won't behave until they've been humiliated several times.

"Mr. John, you flatter me."

Ye Yaocheng waved his hand: "Western medicine has its advantages. Sometimes we should put aside our prejudices. Everything is for the sake of curing diseases."

"Any doctor who can cure the disease is a good doctor."

"Mr. Ye is right!"

John's eyes lit up: "I love learning!"

He suddenly knelt on one knee: "I wonder if Mr. Ye would be willing to accept me as his apprentice?"

Ye Yaocheng: "..."

This pace is too fast!

Besides, how could he possibly have the time to train apprentices?

I haven't even solved my own fundamental problems yet.

"this……"

As he hesitated, John kowtowed three times, shouting, "Mr. Ye! I understand the customs of your Great Xia people; you must kowtow and become my disciple!"

Ye Yaocheng's lips twitched, and he coughed lightly: "I am very moved by Mr. John's spirit, but mastering traditional Chinese medicine is not a simple matter."

He looked at Elder Jiang and said, "How about this, you can have a chat and learn from Elder Jiang when you have time. Elder Jiang's knowledge is far beyond what a young man like me can compare to."

John thought about it and agreed.

He immediately turned to Professor Jiang and bowed deeply: "Professor Jiang! Please give me your guidance!"

Old Jiang: "..."

Ye Yaocheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The mess has finally been cleared.

Half an hour later.

After exchanging contact information, the group left one after another.

"Yaocheng, let's go too."

Wang Shiyu said.

"Wait a minute."

Chen Guodong stopped the two: "Master Ye is my family's benefactor. Considering my rudeness just now, why don't I host a banquet to properly entertain you two, as a way of apologizing?"

"this……"

Ye Yaocheng hesitated; he didn't want to go.

"Good sister~"

Luo Yishui grabbed Wang Shiyu's hand: "It's been so long since we had a proper get-together. Let's go together."

She was perceptive and knew that Ye Yaocheng would only go if Wang Shiyu agreed.

After Wang Shiyu's persistent pleading, the two finally agreed.

The banquet was filled with a dazzling array of delicacies.

Chen Guodong took out a gold card and pushed it in front of Ye Yaocheng: "Master Ye, this is just a small token of my appreciation, I hope you will accept it."

"This is?"

"Supreme Gold Card," Chen Guodong explained, "It contains one billion yuan and can be used anywhere. You'll receive a 50% discount at any of the major banks' branches within the province."

Ye Yaocheng was startled: "This thing is too valuable."

"What's so special about this?"

Chen Guodong smiled and said, "It's just a small token of my appreciation."

"Little brother, please accept it."

Wang Shiyu chimed in, "This is a token of their appreciation."

Ye Yaocheng thought for a moment and nodded: "Then thank you very much."

After the meal.

Wang Shiyu and Ye Yaocheng left the manor.

"My dear little brother~" Wang Shiyu said with a smile, "Would you like me to give you a ride?"

"No need," Ye Yaocheng refused. "I can go back by myself."

If we really let her send it back, it would be too conspicuous.

It wouldn't be good if the Ji family saw it, especially since Wang Shiyu is a top beauty who is no less beautiful than Ji Mingyue.

It's hard to explain.

After saying goodbye to Wang Shiyu, he took a taxi back to the Ji family home.

When he got home, he found Ji Zheng and Li Yuxiu sitting on the sofa, chatting and laughing.

Among them sat a young man they didn't recognize.

This person looks very ordinary, so ordinary that you would never recognize him if he were thrown into a crowd.

His only distinctive feature is that his mouth tends to twitch slightly from time to time.

"Oh! Xiao Ye is back!"

When Li Yuxiu saw him, she greeted him warmly, "Come and sit down!"

"This must be Mingyue's husband, right?"

The young man stood up and extended his hand: "Indeed, you are a handsome man. My name is Lin Yan. Let's get acquainted."

Ye Yaocheng raised an eyebrow. For some reason, seeing his crooked mouth gave him an urge to beat him up.

But you can't hit someone who's smiling at you.

"Ye Yaocheng".

He reached out and shook hands with Lin Yan.

The moment their hands touched, Ye Yaocheng felt that the other person's hand was exerting force, a lot of force.

He raised an eyebrow.

Discontinued?

"Brother!" Lin Yan's smile remained unchanged: "I don't know why, but I just feel a sense of familiarity with you."

He continued to increase the pressure in his hands.

"Strange..." Lin Yan muttered to himself, "How come this guy has such a strong grip?"

He intended to give the other party a hard time, but he miscalculated.

The next second, his expression changed, and his entire face began to contort.

"Brother Lin..." Ye Yaocheng feigned concern, "You look a little off?"

"I...I'm fine!"

Lin Yan gritted his teeth.

"Hey! You two, that's enough!"

Li Yuxiu smiled and pulled the two apart: "So enthusiastic already, you just arrived?"

She looked relieved: "I was worried that since you two just met, your relationship might be a little awkward, but it seems I was overthinking it."

"Okay, let me introduce it."

She pointed at Lin Yan: "This is Mingyue's childhood playmate, but he went abroad to study a year ago. As soon as he finished this trip, he came back to see Mingyue."

Ye Yaocheng listened and felt something was wrong.

a year ago?

That was the time when Ji Mingyue was unconscious. Hopefully, he's overthinking it.

"I originally came back this time to congratulate Mingyue on waking up."

Lin Yan said regretfully, "I didn't expect that she would not only recover, but also find someone she likes."

"This really makes me so happy."

He glanced at Li Yuxiu, but couldn't read her expression.

As for Ji Zheng, he just sat there grinning foolishly.

I really don't know what's so funny.

"Brother Ye~"

Lin Yan looked at Ye Yaocheng: "You have an extraordinary air about you, you must be the president of some company, right?"

"no."

"Oh? It's alright, you're still young after all."

Lin Yan continued, "So you're a senior executive at some company?"

"No, I don't have a job."

"No job?"

Lin Yan said sarcastically, "Brother Ye is really lucky."

"By the way, Lin Yan," Li Yuxiu interrupted, "didn't you say you had something to tell us? Tell us now and let us have a good laugh."

"Oh! Right!"

Lin Yan slapped his forehead: "We just got back, and it's also to celebrate Mingyue's complete recovery, so I'll treat everyone tomorrow night! Let's have a feast at the Royal Court Hotel!"

Seeing that the others remained silent, he said to himself, "If you don't speak, then you agree!"

He emphasized, "Remember to bring Mingyue along too, after all, she's the star of tomorrow!"

After saying goodbye, he turned and left.

As he passed by Ye Yaocheng, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

You're a useless son-in-law who's good for nothing. Just wait and see how I'll ruin you tomorrow.

Outside the villa.

Lin Yan touched the ring on his hand.

"Elder Yun."

He asked in a low voice, "Is there anything special about that kid?"

A wisp of white mist drifted out from the ring, condensing into a blurry figure in mid-air. The voice was aged: "Young friend, rest assured, with my past cultivation, I naturally wouldn't be mistaken."

"That kid is just an ordinary person, he just has a lot of strength."

Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.