"Young man, you may have some skills in your small town, but this is the capital."

The middle-aged man wearing glasses had an arrogant expression on his face.

"The capital is not comparable to your small place. I advise you to go back to where you came from, to avoid getting into trouble."

What's wrong with the capital?

Before Xu Yuan could speak, Jin Jingshuo objected, as he had long disliked these so-called Beijing youths.

"Is the capital city no place for humans to live?"

"If you can stay here, why can't we come?"

"You're from the capital, but it's just a coincidence that your ancestors were born here. What does that have to do with you?"

"Has any of you ever seen Mr. Xu's treatment methods?"

Jin Jingshuo stood proudly beside Xu Yuan, facing Guan Shuai and the other young men from the capital.

"A person who had been in a coma for three years, and whose condition was deemed unawakenable by experts both at home and abroad, was cured by Mr. Xu."

"Who among you can do it?"

"When it comes to medical skills, I admire no one but Mr. Xu."

"So, he does have some skill after all?"

An aged voice rang out, and everyone turned to look. An old man in gray clothes stroked his goatee and appeared slowly.

"Dean Li?"

Some people recognized the man's identity, and their eyes were full of respect.

Li Quanyou, the president of the Beijing Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, is over eighty years old but has the physique of someone in their thirties or forties. He is a well-known figure in the entire capital.

"Dean Li is here. Now let's see what you have to say."

"When it comes to curing illnesses, who would dare call themselves a miracle doctor in front of Dean Li?"

The crowd whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with mockery as they looked at Xu Yuan and Jin Jingshuo.

"Who is this Dean Li?"

The man, also from out of town, asked the person next to him curiously.

The man glanced at him with a proud look: "You've never heard of Dean Li?"

"His greatest skill is snatching lives from the jaws of death."

Once, I heard that a patient had already passed away, and all the major hospitals had notified the family to prepare for the funeral, and the shroud had been prepared.

As a result, Dean Li took action, and with a few needles, the person who had been without a heartbeat for two hours was brought back to life.

Tell me, isn't that amazing?

"This is nothing?"

The young man who overheard their conversation said mysteriously, "I have a buddy of mine who lost his soul, but Dean Li intervened and managed to bring it back."

"Rumor has it that he can connect the realms of the living and the dead and demand people from the King of Hell."

Listening to their conversation, the outsiders were skeptical, their eyes all fixed on Li Quanyou.

"Is such supernatural power truly possible?"

Lee Quanyou's face was expressionless. He stopped in front of Kim Kyung-seok, and his assistant immediately brought him a stool to sit down.

"May I ask where you are from?"

Is the case you just mentioned, where someone was in a coma for three years and was then awakened, true?

"Of course it's true, why would I lie to you?" Kim Kyung-seok said without flinching.

"We're from Mingdai, what's wrong?"

"From Mingdai?" Li Quanyou narrowed his eyes, his focused gaze passing over Jin Jingshuo and landing on Xu Yuan.

When he appeared here, everyone else, whether they knew him or not, showed him exceptional respect.

Only Xu Yuan, sitting there, sipped his tea at a leisurely pace, as if he hadn't seen him at all.

"Could it be that you're referring to the girl from the Zhang family who woke up?"

"Exactly." Kim Kyung-seok proudly raised his head. "It's good that you've heard of it. You can tell them if I'm bragging or not."

"I have indeed heard of it."

Li Quanyou's gaze swept over Xu Yuan: "So, you're the one who cured Zhang Ruonan?"

Xu Yuan nodded calmly and looked up to meet Li Quanyou's gaze.

"Is he telling the truth?"

"Judging from Dean Li's reaction, it seems there's really such a thing."

Guan Shuai frowned slightly upon seeing this. When he saw Li Quanyou appear, he was thinking of using him to humiliate Xu Yuan again.

Judging from his reaction, it seems to be true.

Could it be that this guy actually has some skills?

That's impossible, he's so young.

"So, you made a wish?"

Lee Quanyou called out Xu Yuan's name directly, and Kim Kyung-seok suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with excitement.

"So you've heard of Mr. Xu too."

Jin Jingshuo raised his head and glanced at Guan Shuai and the others, as if to say: Did you hear that? I'm not bragging. Your Dean Li knows about Mr. Xu.

"That's right, this is Mr. Xu Yuan."

"Does Dean Li know him?"

The young men from the capital who had just been urging Xu Yuan and the others to leave quickly were now exchanging hushed conversations, their expressions complex.

"Dean Li, do you know him?" Guan Shuai asked cautiously.

If Li Quanyou really knows Xu Yuan, it won't do him any good.

Li Quanyou didn't answer, but kept staring at Xu Yuan, the two of them like martial arts masters secretly competing.

"So, you're saying you're the one who injured my apprentice?"

"What? He injured Dean Li's apprentice?"

The young man from the capital, whose attitude toward wishing had changed just a moment ago, immediately perked up upon hearing this.

"So he's Dean Li's enemy?"

"This is going to be interesting. Let's see how Dean Li deals with him."

Upon hearing this, Guan Shuai couldn't suppress the smile that appeared on his lips.

Good grief, you've gotten yourself into such a mess.

You've injured Dean Li's apprentice; you're as good as dead.

Kim Kyung-seok's arrogance vanished instantly, replaced by an ugly expression.

He stole a glance at Xu Yuan, who was sitting calmly, and his lips twitched: "Wait, you have a grudge against this person?"

Xu Yuan scratched his head, smiled gently, and asked, "Who is your apprentice?"

"There are just too many people I've fought with, I can't quite remember them all."

"Hahaha……"

Lee Quanyou stroked his beard and laughed loudly. Xu Yuan, confused, exchanged a glance with Kim Kyung-seok.

Is it really necessary to be so happy that your apprentice was beaten?

Don't laugh so hard you pass out.

"The little guy is really funny."

Li Quanyou looked directly into Xu Yuan's eyes: "Yan Wuque, you haven't forgotten, have you?"

"Oh~"

Xu Yuan deliberately drew out her words: "So that swindler was your apprentice?"

"If that's the case, you should really give your apprentice a good talking-to."

Look at your apprentice! His skills are mediocre, yet he masquerades as a miracle doctor, swindling people everywhere and conspiring to poison and kill.

"If he hadn't run so fast, he wouldn't have been injured."

You might even have to thank me for cleaning house for you.

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent. Guan Shuai and the group of young men from Beijing looked at Xu Yuan and then at Li Quanyou.

Xu Yuan wasn't talking about his apprentice at all; he was blatantly humiliating Li Quanyou.

His mediocre skills indicate that he is not a good teacher either.

The most insidious and devastating thing is that they deceive people everywhere and poison them to death.

If this is true, Dean Li's reputation will be ruined.

"This young man certainly has a sharp tongue."

Li Quanyou showed no anger: "My apprentice was injured by you and can only move around in a wheelchair, yet you turn around and blame me."

"Since we've encountered this today, it seems unreasonable not to seek justice for my apprentice."

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