A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

As Ding Yi was lying on the bed, clutching his chest and feeling a tightness in his chest, Dean Peng arrived.

He had lived abroad for forty years and had absolutely no concept of traditional Chinese medicine, let alone believed in it!

Dean Peng is a Western medicine doctor and a close friend of Ding Yi despite their age difference. They met back when Shenzhen was not yet a special economic zone and was just a small fishing village!

At that time, Dean Peng, who was still young, was Ding Yi's little follower.

Forty years have passed. Ding Yi has become an international tycoon, and Dean Peng is also doing well, becoming the head of both the People's Hospital and the Shenzhen Medical College.

"Old Ding, what's going on?" Dean Peng joked with Ding Yi as soon as he entered the room. "You went to find a woman as soon as you got off the plane? Did you have a stroke?"

"Hey, you good-for-nothing, come here right now and let me take a look!"

Ding Yi managed a weak smile!

He had great confidence in Dean Peng; once this guy arrived, he would be saved.

Although Dean Peng's nickname was unseemly, he was ruthless when it came to his work. Seeing that Old Man Ding looked distressed, he immediately opened his medical kit, took out his stethoscope, and went to examine him.

After a round of visual inspection, palpation, percussion, and auscultation, and after measuring blood pressure and conducting a detailed medical consultation, Dean Peng frowned!

The patient experienced general weakness, loss of appetite, nausea, vomiting, upper abdominal discomfort, and palpation revealed a slightly enlarged and tender liver with mild jaundice.

All the symptoms pointed to one disease: acute viral hepatitis.

"How are you, Fatty Seaweed? Am I going to die?"

Although Ding Yi's tone was deliberately relaxed, there was a hint of heaviness in his eyes. Having lived for decades, this was the first time he had experienced what it felt like to be struck down by an illness.

"Heh heh, good people don't live long, but bad people leave behind countless descendants. You, this scourge, won't die!" Dean Peng chuckled, but his eyes betrayed a deep seriousness. "However, you'll need to be hospitalized and quarantined!"

"Hospitalization, isolation?" Ding Yi's face darkened. "Do I have SARS?"

"It's not SARS!" Dean Peng shook his head slightly. "However, it's very likely hepatitis, but this is just my initial thought. To confirm the diagnosis, we still need to conduct tests."

"Hepatitis?" Ding Yi was bewildered. "I had a checkup in France last month, and my liver function and hepatitis B serology were both normal!"

Dean Peng paused for a moment, but still spoke truthfully, "Old Ding, there are many types of hepatitis. These two normal results don't completely rule out other liver diseases. Listen to me, go to the hospital for further examination!"

"Can't I just not go?" Ding Yi was terrified of being hospitalized and played games with Dean Peng. "You said I have hepatitis, and on the way back just now, some guy said my vomit contained blood and poison, and that I wouldn't live more than half a month. I don't understand which of you is telling the truth and which is lying!"

"Oh?" Dean Peng was somewhat surprised. After carefully inquiring about what had happened, he asked, "Where is what you just vomited?"

"Let's stay outside!"

Dean Peng quickly went out, found the stomach contents that Ding Yi had vomited, and examined them carefully. He did not find any blood mixed in, so he concluded that the young man was delirious from a fever.

However, just to be on the safe side, he still took a small sample.

Back in the room, Dean Peng almost ordered Ding Yi, "Let's go, come to the hospital now, and try to finish the tests before we leave work!"

Ding Yi looked worried. "Do I really need to be hospitalized?"

Dean Peng said earnestly, "If it really is hepatitis, then it's contagious. Aren't you afraid your precious granddaughter will get infected?"

Since his family's health was at stake, Ding Yi didn't dare to be negligent. He nodded dejectedly, "Then let's go. Just don't let the girl get infected!"

……

As they walked forward, Su Man'er remained silent, and Gu Feng also adopted a policy of silence.

Su Man'er held back for a while, but finally couldn't help but say, "Do you think I'll take you for a mute just because you don't speak?"

"Huh!?" Gu Feng didn't even know what she was angry about, so he didn't dare to speak casually, lest he accidentally step on her tail again!

Seeing that he only made an "uh" sound and then remained silent for a long time, Su Man'er became extremely angry. "Besides 'uh' and 'oh,' can you say anything else?"

After hesitating for a while, Gu Feng finally managed to squeeze out, "...Sister, are you angry?"

Su Man'er was almost furious. "It took you so long to realize I was angry? Have you been looking at Miao Renfeng all this time?"

"I don't have time to be angry with you. Go ahead and stick your neck out for whoever you want, mind your own business. I don't care about you!" Su Man'er said, then suddenly blurted out, seemingly out of nowhere, "Tell me, are you still going to act tough in the future?"

Gu Feng finally understood; she was angry because he had stood up for her! So he quickly shook his head in agreement.

"No, and never again!"

Actually, he misunderstood. If the person he was standing up for hadn't had a bigger chest, a thinner waist, longer legs, and a better temperament than Su Man'er, she wouldn't have been so resentful!

"Hmph, if I find out you're still acting tough and playing the hero, see if I'll take care of you!"

Seeing that his attitude in admitting his mistake was very sincere, Su Man'er, despite his stubborn words, had already forgiven him in her heart!

In fact, Su Man'er wasn't entirely against him sticking his neck out like this, but the target was limited to herself... and at the very least, it couldn't be a woman prettier than her.

The two continued walking forward. Seeing Gu Feng looking dejected and listless, Su Man'er felt a little sorry for him and softened her tone.

"Gu Feng, it's not that I'm criticizing you, but if you keep meddling like this, you're bound to get into trouble sooner or later. I know you're somewhat skilled, but can you take down ten, let alone a hundred? No matter how good you are, can you dodge bullets? Let me tell you, violence will never solve any problems!"

Gu Feng was a little unconvinced. "Violence doesn't solve problems, but it can get rid of the people who create them!"

Su Man'er was surprised that he would talk back, and couldn't help but look at him.

Gu Feng, however, perked up. "Sister, one should be kind and honest, but not subservient. If sincerity can't blossom, then let it grow thorns! Because everyone wants to squeeze a soft persimmon, and even if you break it, it won't cause any harm; you'll just wipe the juice off your hands!"

"you--"

"But nobody dares touch a cactus!" Yan Chu Jiu continued, not letting her interrupt, "because touching it will cost you dearly. So never let your only bargaining chip be kindness; you must also have a sharp edge!"

Su Man'er was stunned, because what was said seemed to make some sense, and the key point was that she couldn't refute it.

She could only stomp her feet and walk quickly forward.

Gu Feng wisely shut his mouth and followed closely behind her.

Upon entering a building and seeing the scene inside, Gu Feng was somewhat stunned!

Men and women, old and young, fat and tall, short and thin, filled the entire hall in a dense, dark mass, a bustling scene far more noisy than a marketplace.

Although everyone was different in gender, height, weight, and build, they all had one thing in common: their faces showed no excitement or joy, but only anxiety and worry.

Gu Feng asked curiously, "Sister, where is this place?"

Su Man'er replied irritably, "What other place could it be? A hospital, of course!"

If there are some people who act like they've been injected with adrenaline in the hospital, then pharmaceutical representatives are definitely one of them!

However, as one of them, Su Man'er couldn't get excited.

Competition is fierce in any industry. After six years in the industry, Su Man'er has only been working in private clinics and small hospitals!

She couldn't even get a glimpse of a top-tier hospital like the Municipal People's Hospital!

Actually, Su Man'er's principles are just too strong!

The two bottom lines she set for herself severely restricted her development: first, she would not make substandard medicines; second, she would not sell herself!

Therefore, even after many years in the industry, Su Man'er still has to tighten her belt to make ends meet!

Gu Feng and Su Man'er were quite the opposite!

Upon learning that this was the place the Liao Dynasty used to call a medical clinic, his heart was filled with excitement.

In the Liao Dynasty, he had just mastered medical and martial arts skills and was eager to make his mark. However, he never expected that his first patient would be the Empress, and he would be caught up in a scandalous affair involving adultery and being cuckolded!

However, fate intervened, and a bolt of lightning unexpectedly transported him to the modern era, a thousand years in the future.

I should be able to really show my skills here, right?

Just as Gu Feng was thinking this, someone else started punching and kicking him!