“Aunt Lin, don’t worry.
I definitely won’t let you down.”
“Aunt Lin trusts you.”
Afterward, Yang Yi headed out.
Coincidentally, just as he was leaving the gated community’s main entrance, Shen Youwei’s car happened to be pulling out from the gate across the way.
“Yang Yi!”
Shen Youwei pulled up beside Yang Yi and asked, “Where are you headed?”
Yang Yi said, “I’m going to see President Wu.
I promised to go to his house today and take care of the cause of his illness.”
Shen Youwei smiled sweetly.
“I’m not busy.
How about I give you a ride?”
Yang Yi thought for a moment, then decided not to be polite and got straight into the passenger seat.
On the way, Shen Youwei asked, “Do you have a driver’s license?”
“No, but I know how to drive.”
Shen Youwei said, “You can’t just mess around in the city, you know.
If you’re interested, I can sign you up for a driving school and buy you a car later.”
Yang Yi shook his head.
“No, that’s okay.
Sometimes in the city, driving is slower than walking for me.”
He was a Martial Artist with immense Inner Strength.
When he ran, he was much faster than a car stuck in stop-and-go traffic.
Shen Youwei smiled.
“But you can’t walk everywhere if it’s a bit far.
Still, it’s up to you.”
Yang Yi called Wu Wenjing and they arranged a place to meet.
After they met up, Wu Wenjing led the way to his villa.
The moment Yang Yi got out of the car, his brow furrowed slightly.
He stared at Wu Wenjing’s villa without a word.
“President Wu, when you bought this villa, did you have anyone check its feng shui?”
Wu Wenjing said, “Of course I did!
Who buys a house without having a feng shui master check the orientation?”
Yang Yi said, “Did that master not tell you that your villa has a strong, malevolent Evil Qi?
And that it would cause difficulty sleeping, nightmares, and night sweats?”
Wu Wenjing was stunned for a moment.
“N-no, I don’t think so…
He just said that if I bought this villa, my business would have smooth sailing.”
And in fact, things had gone very smoothly for him over the years.
His company grew larger and larger, and the money rolled in.
Wu Wenjing’s expression changed.
He asked nervously, “Is there a problem with my house’s feng shui?”
Yang Yi said, “Let’s go inside and take a look.”
He already understood what was going on.
Shen Youwei’s eyes were filled with surprise.
She whispered, “You even know Feng Shui KanYu?”
Yang Yi smiled.
“I know a little.”
Just as the three were about to enter the villa, a car suddenly pulled up and stopped behind Shen Youwei’s BMW.
Two people got out of the car.
One was a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties and bore some resemblance to Wu Wenjing.
The other was a spirited old man, around sixty years of age.
“Dad!”
The young man walked toward them.
He was Wu Wenjing’s son, Wu Shaojie.
Wu Wenjing nodded.
“What are you doing here?”
Wu Shaojie’s eyes couldn’t help but linger on Shen Youwei.
“Dad, who is she?
She looks a little familiar.”
“You don’t even remember Shen Youwei?” Wu Wenjing asked.
A look of delight crossed Wu Shaojie’s face, and he quickly straightened his posture.
“Miss Shen, hello!
I’m Wu Shaojie!”
‘Seeing is believing!
This Miss Shen the Elder is more than ten times more beautiful than the rumors say!’
Shen Youwei gave a polite nod.
“Dad, didn’t you say you’ve been coughing up blood and having nosebleeds these past two days, and the hospital couldn’t find anything wrong?”
“I’ve brought the ‘Divine Doctor of Hundred Herbs’!”
Wu Wenjing’s expression changed in an instant.
He quickly looked at the old man behind his son.
“A-are you the ‘Divine Doctor of Hundred Herbs,’ Huang Jisheng, Elder Huang?!”
Huang Jisheng nodded.
“You must be Wu Wenjing, the chairman of the Linghe Herbal Group that monopolizes the herbal supply in Jiangnan Province?”
Wu Wenjing surged forward, incredibly excited.
“Yes, that’s me, Divine Doctor Huang!”
He never imagined his son could actually find the incredibly elusive Divine Doctor of Hundred Herbs!
Huang Jisheng was no ordinary Divine Doctor.
He had once treated the head of state of Great Xia and received his personal endorsement.
In ancient times, he would have undoubtedly been the chief Imperial Physician!
His prestige was hundreds of times greater than a so-called Divine Doctor like Xu Renfeng, whose fame was merely based on word of mouth!
It was for this very reason that, although Huang Jisheng was from Jiangnan Province, very few people could ever track him down.
Huang Jisheng glanced at him and said coolly, “The poison has seeped into your very bones and is beginning to damage your internal organs.
If you had waited a few more days, your life would have been forfeit.”
Wu Wenjing was terrified.
He hurriedly said, “Divine Doctor Huang, you must save me!
Money is no object!
I’ll give you whatever you ask!”
When Yang Yi had said it, he’d been scared, but not panicked like he was now.
But hearing it from Huang Jisheng’s mouth was like receiving a final verdict from the most authoritative figure in the Great Xia Country!
How could he possibly remain calm?
How could he not be terrified?
Seeing this, Shen Youwei couldn’t help but say, “Uncle Wu, it was Yang Yi who first noticed there was something wrong with you!”
Wu Wenjing gave a dry laugh.
“I know, and I’m very grateful to Mr.
Yang.
I’ll be sure to compensate him generously for the consultation fee!”
‘Now that Huang Jisheng is here, of course I’m going to have the chief Imperial Physician who treated the head of state examine me.’
“Divine Doctor Huang, please, come inside!”
Wu Wenjing enthusiastically ushered Huang Jisheng inside, his attitude far more fervent and respectful than it had been toward Yang Yi.
Wu Shaojie shot a provocative glance at Yang Yi, his eyes filled with considerable hostility.
“Youwei, let’s go in together!”
“Being able to watch Divine Doctor Huang treat someone in person is a chance most people can only dream of!”
Shen Youwei frowned in displeasure.
She didn’t like Wu Shaojie calling her ‘Youwei’.
Coupled with the change in Wu Wenjing’s attitude, she no longer felt much like going inside.
Yang Yi, however, was completely unruffled.
He said, “Youwei, let’s go in and watch.
If by some chance this Divine Doctor Huang fails to cure him, I can still step in and fix it.”
Before Shen Youwei could reply, Wu Shaojie shouted harshly, “You ignorant dumbass!
Do you have any idea what kind of bullshit you’re spouting?!”
“How could there possibly be an illness in this world that Divine Doctor Huang can’t cure?
And you’re going to fix it?
Who the hell do you think you are?!”
Shen Youwei’s expression turned cold.
“What are you yelling for?
Does being loud make you seem capable?”
Wu Shaojie’s face changed.
He said, annoyed, “Youwei, why are you defending this arrogant punk who doesn’t know his place?”
“He even dares to question Divine Doctor Huang!
If word of this gets out, this kid will be drowned in public criticism!”
He was extremely pissed off.
Shen Youwei was the daughter of the richest man, while he was the son of the head of Jiangnan Province’s herbal supply chain.
By all accounts, they were the ones who were well-matched in social standing, people on the same level.
‘This dumbass is wearing cheap clothes and doesn’t even have a decent watch on his wrist.
One look and you can tell he has no prominent family background!’
‘Associating with someone like him is just demeaning!’
Yang Yi said calmly, “You think he can cure your dad?
Then let’s make a bet.”
“If he fails to cure your dad, and I succeed, you will slap your own face three times.”
Wu Shaojie’s brow twitched, but he didn’t agree immediately.
Seeing his hesitation, Shen Youwei said coldly, “Aren’t you full of confidence in Divine Doctor Huang?
Why won’t you take the bet now?”
When Wu Shaojie saw her looking down on him, he instantly flared up.
“Who said I wouldn’t take the bet!
I just didn’t want to embarrass this kid!”
“Since he’s asking for it, I’ll oblige him!
Kid, if you lose, you’ll call me ‘Grandpa Wu’ three times.
You dare?!”