A master of both medicine and martial arts, he picked up a beautiful CEO as his wife.

"You all heard that, didn't you..."

He Huai-ren suddenly raised his voice, looked at everyone in the hall, and his fragile tone suddenly carried a unique and irresistible majesty of a eunuch.

"In my eighty years of life, I have never seen another person like him." His eyes slowly lingered on the doctor surnamed Wu, whose face was flushed and who wished he could disappear into the ground.

"Who just called him a 'brutish man who wields weapons' and 'ignorant of medicine'?"

The doctor surnamed Wu felt as if that gaze had lashed his face like a whip, causing a burning pain. "Ah... it was my fault! I was blind and didn't recognize such a great master as Doctor Ye. Please... please forgive me, Doctor Ye. I am so sorry."

The group of renowned doctors who had been chatting and boasting with Ye Feng were now all blushing with embarrassment. They stood up and kowtowed to Ye Feng, shouting "My apologies!" and "Master!" They no longer dared to be frivolous in the slightest.

Ye Feng waved his hand, not making things difficult for anyone: "You all flatter me. Doctors have the hearts of parents; being able to snatch someone back from the clutches of death is all that matters."

The Ho family was extremely grateful and immediately took out a check to repay the debt, which was more money than an ordinary person could spend in several lifetimes.

But Ye Feng slapped the check away:

"I don't want this money... Treating the sick and saving lives is my duty. I just happened to be there and helped out. If I took money for emergency treatment, wouldn't I be no different from those quack doctors who take advantage of people's misfortunes and overcharge?"

The room fell silent for a moment.

He Huai-ren was taken aback for a moment, but then burst into laughter. It seemed that his illness was dispelled by the laughter.

"Excellent! Excellent! It's my responsibility to save lives!" He pointed at Ye Feng and said to the room with deep emotion, "Did you all see that? That's what a doctor should be! His medical skills are unparalleled, yet he doesn't use his expertise to make money or take advantage of people's suffering. This medical ethics is even more precious than his extraordinary medical skills, and it's what I admire most about him!"

Originally, the banquet was just meant to be a laugh at this guy called "Country Bodyguard," but it ended up becoming Ye Feng's breakthrough performance in the Dongyang medical community.

From that day on, the reclusive divine doctor was no longer just a legend.

After the incident, the guests gradually left, and their attitude towards Ye Feng was completely different now. When they arrived, they looked down on this "countryside bodyguard," but now even He Huai-ren, a high-ranking official in the medical field, treated him like a junior, and Ye Feng was a reclusive divine doctor with "peerless medical ethics" in his words.

Before leaving, the doctor surnamed Wu turned around again, bowing and hunching over, and handed over his business card, saying something like, "I'll definitely visit you when I have time."

Ye Feng gave him a half-smile, put the business card in his pocket, and said nothing, nor did he refuse him.

Old Lin, standing to the side, saw it all clearly. He stroked his stubble and chuckled, seemingly even happier than when he himself was being praised.

"How was it?" After the event, the old man leaned close to Ye Feng, lowered his voice, and said with great enthusiasm, "I didn't mistake you for someone else, did I? These rascals really had their eyes opened today."

"Oh dear, old man, you're treating me like a decoration, how annoying!" Ye Feng said with disdain, but a smile that he couldn't hide was also showing in his eyes.

The crowd dispersed, and the lively atmosphere returned to silence.

Ye Feng stood on the villa's corridor, looking at the flowers, trees, and shrubs bathed in the setting sun. The exhilarating display of power he had just displayed did not bring much pride to his face.

He raised his hand, taking the opportunity to straighten his sleeves, and secretly pressed his hand against his heart.

Just now, in order to save He Huai Ren, he channeled a whole wisp of pure Yang energy. Of course, he saved He Huai Ren, but he also really depleted some of his own foundation. Now, the death energy entrenched in his meridians is taking advantage of his slightly insufficient true energy and is sneaking out. The faint pain is about to drill into his bones again.

I still remember He Huai-ren's words, "on the verge of death."

Ye Feng frowned.

Time is running out! And he still hasn't found the real lock!

"Give."

A warm paper cup was handed to me.

Ye Feng snapped out of his daze, looked up, and saw Lin Yuqing.

She arrived at some point, holding a cup of warm water poured from a teapot. She handed it to Ye Feng, her eyes filled with a cautious concern. "Your face is pale again. Did you save someone just now? Did you get yourself into trouble again?"

"It's alright," Ye Feng chuckled and reached out to take the cup.

Just as his fingers touched the cup, his knuckles inadvertently brushed against her outstretched wrist once more.

In a flash,

That deep, cold, and incredibly heavy Yin energy once again passed through her wrist without any obstruction!

This time it was more obvious than last time, and this time it was more serious than last time.

It was like a well that had dried up for a thousand years, or like the snow and ice at the bottom of the North Sea that had never melted for a thousand years. It was calm and deep, and the pure yang true qi that was restless after his body was injured came at the touch. Like a long-awaited rain after a drought, he instinctively felt a desire for it. The death qi that was wrapped in his meridians was actually calmed down a little bit in an instant under this contact!

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed sharply.

This chilling coldness...

"What's wrong?" Lin Yuqing was startled by his sudden expression and instinctively pulled her hand back. "The water's very hot!"

hot?

It was an extreme cold that could stop his body from burning like fire.

Ye Feng's arm, the arm that was holding the cup, froze there.

A thought, like a flash of lightning, surged from the deepest part of his mind.

Is it...

But this thought had barely surfaced when it was suppressed by another, more deeply ingrained voice:

A master can recognize people; he will never mistake one for another.

The "True Yin" that could save his dog's life was none other than Zhu Wanqing from the Zhu family! This was told to him personally by his master! It was a golden word! He, Lin Yuqing, was just a little princess with a body that was cold to the bone! How could he possibly be that "True Yin" that only comes along once in ten thousand years?

It must be that he depleted his true energy while saving people. His true energy is weak now, which is why he sensed the error again.

Just like the tea from last time.

It's simply a matter of the darkness being under the lamp!

"It's nothing." Ye Feng caught the lingering surprise that was about to spill out, then firmly suppressed it, picked up the cup, and gulped down the water: "The water's just right!"

Lin Yuqing looked at him with some skepticism, but didn't press him for more information.

Actually, she didn't know how close the glass of water she handed out and the moment her arm touched it were to unlocking a great secret.

The only thing missing is that a wall called "prejudice" in Ye Feng's heart hasn't been torn down.

As the sun set, it cast long shadows of the two figures.

Once again, a key slipped through his fingers just as the two were about to clash!

Ye Feng was unaware that today's event, which caused a huge uproar in Dongyang City and greatly enhanced his reputation as a "reclusive divine doctor," also revealed a tremendous mystery: his existence was like a tall sign erected before everyone.

Meanwhile, in a large mansion in Lincheng, those eyes that had been fixed on the Lin family became truly tense for the first time after hearing the news of "Deer Cry Manor, Nirvana Mountain, and the Living Dead."

Meanwhile, inside the Zhu Group's mansion in the west of the city, Zhu Wanqing stared at the unexpected accounting report in her hand, her face turning pale with fright—

A vast net, aimed at the Zhu family, is slowly being cast...