Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me

In fact, Chen Li was well aware that, although Zhou Tianhao was temporarily paralyzed, he would soon recover. After all, Wang Ye did not strike a lethal blow.

"Impossible, Chen Li. I'm telling you, if anything happens to Young Master Zhou today, it will all be the Peerless Medical Hall's responsibility."

Yuan Hongming then refused to leave, insisting on staying inside the medical hall.

This left Chen Li feeling quite helpless, as with such a person clinging on, the Peerless Medical Hall couldn't operate normally.

Just then, another large group of people gathered at the entrance of the medical hall.

At the front of the crowd, there was one person being pushed in a wheelchair.

As soon as the group entered, they shouted loudly, "Who is Chen Li?"

Seeing their aggressive approach, Chen Li knew trouble had come once again.

He hadn't even resolved Zhou Tianhao's problem yet, and now this new trouble had Chen Li's mood turning irritable instantly.

"I am Chen Li. Who sent you? What do you want to do?" Chen Li's tone was full of anger.

The middle-aged man sitting in the wheelchair tilted his head to look at Chen Li.

He spoke slowly, "You are Chen Li? I heard that your medical skills are exceptional, and you just cured a paralytic. Now, look at me."

Here for treatment?

Chen Li wondered who this person was.

To seek treatment, yet causing such a scene.

"Did you hear that? Our Brother Long wants you to examine him! If you can cure Brother Long, there will be plenty of benefits for you. If you fail, we'll smash your medical hall."

The underlings by Brother Long's side were quite arrogant.

"Why are you standing there dumbfounded? Aren't you going to treat Brother Long quickly?"

The attitude of these people did not sit well with Chen Li.

Wang Ye, standing by, also disapproved of their behavior.

So he stepped forward and said, "Since you've come for treatment, let me take a look. I am a new doctor at the Peerless Medical Hall. Your little problem can be dealt with by me, there's no need for our hall master to take action."

Chen Li, seeing Wang Ye step up, showed a hint of joy on her face. She knew that her junior brother had grown up and was capable of handling things on his own.

With her junior brother's medical expertise, treating this person called Brother Long would not be an issue at all.

"New guy? What do you mean, not taking Brother Long seriously, are you?"

"Exactly, a newcomer, what if you cause some accident treating Brother Long, can you take the responsibility?"

In the face of their skepticism, Wang Ye appeared very calm.

"If there is any accident, our Peerless Medical Hall will naturally take responsibility. If you don't want me to take a look, then please leave."

"Kid, are you looking for trouble on purpose? If you delay Brother Long's treatment, I swear I'll kill you!" that underling said fiercely, looking like he was about to attack Wang Ye.

"Wait!"

At that moment, Brother Long suddenly spoke up.

"Since this young man is so confident, let him have a try! If there are any problems, we'll see Chen Li about it."

"Yes, Brother Long."

"Help the person onto the bed," said Wang Ye, as he took out his silver needle case.

Even without an examination, Wang Ye had already discerned that Brother Long's paralysis was caused by a stroke.

After treatment with the silver needle technique and the aid of some medicinal herbs, it wouldn't take more than ten days for him to recover completely.

Once Brother Long was helped onto the bed, Wang Ye immediately took out the silver needles, sterilized them, and then inserted a total of sixteen needles across nine acupoints on Brother Long's body.

The entire process took less than a minute.

But after the silver needle was inserted, Brother Long showed no reaction whatsoever.

At that point, Wang Ye took out another silver needle and inserted it at Brother Long's Yangbai Acupoint.

After this needle was inserted, Brother Long's hand immediately raised.

"Don't move."

Wang Ye spoke indifferently, "The silver needle needs to remain in the acupoint for ten minutes. If you move and something happens, you are responsible."

Upon hearing this, Brother Long dared not move, but inside, he couldn't suppress his excitement.

He had been paralyzed from a stroke for several months, seen countless doctors, and taken countless medications, but none had had any effect.

Other than his head, he couldn't move any other part of his body. And now, with just a few needles from Wang Ye, he found he could move his body again.

Meanwhile, Zhou Tianhao still stood in place, like a statue.

Yuan Hongming, upon witnessing Brother Long's arrival, also shut his mouth and didn't dare to say another word.

Because he knew that in Yun City, Brother Long was a fearsome figure. Not many people would foolishly provoke him.

A few minutes later, Wang Ye, knowing the silver needles had achieved their effect, removed them.

Out of nine acupoints, not a single one bled.

Only someone of Wang Ye's skill level could achieve this. It would have been almost impossible for anyone else.

Even Chen Li, upon seeing this, nodded repeatedly, marveling inwardly at how his junior brother's medical skills were almost on par with their master's now.

After removing the silver needles, Wang Ye didn't give Brother Long another look. He went aside to write a prescription.

He then handed it over to one of Brother Long's underlings, saying, "Take this prescription and get the medicine. Boil it once a day, producing three large bowls. Drink one bowl in the morning, afternoon, and evening. You should be fully recovered after ten days."

The underling took the prescription with some skepticism and then looked at Brother Long.

Brother Long, without an order from Wang Ye, didn't dare to move and simply lay there saying, "What are you looking at me for? Keep that prescription safe and hurry up and properly thank the Divine Doctor for me."

"Yes, Brother Long."

At his words, dozens of underlings lined up neatly in front of Wang Ye and bowed in unison, saying, "Thank you, Divine Doctor."

The combined voices of dozens of people were piercingly powerful, startling Wang Ye for a moment.

"Alright, enough," Wang Ye waved his hand, "I am just an ordinary doctor from Peerless Medical Hall. You may take your leave with your people now!"

Upon hearing Wang Ye's words, Brother Long excitedly asked, "Can I move now, Divine Doctor?"

"You can, but let me add this, your sickness wasn't by chance, it was inevitable. Because someone, wants to harm you," Wang Ye cautioned.

This matter was none of Wang Ye's business, but he felt it somewhat necessary to say a bit more.

Otherwise, if Brother Long encountered any problems in the future and went looking for his second senior sister's trouble, that would be troublesome.

"What? Someone's out to harm me?"

Brother Long sprang out of bed in an instant, and his already imposing stature seemed to emanate an aura of authority now that he had recovered from the stroke.

"That's right! But that's your own affair, it has nothing to do with our medical hall. Your illness is cured, it's time for you to leave."

"Leave? No, Divine Doctor, you've saved me, I need to properly thank you. Here's a check for five million, take it. If you ever need anything in Yun City, just mention Brother Long's name, and no one will dare to touch you," Brother Long said, pulling out a check from his inner pocket.

Five million?

Wang Ye wasn't very clear on the concept of money. But if he could earn five million for treating a patient, then the matter of three hundred million shouldn't be too difficult, he thought.

Nevertheless, after taking the check, he asked in return, "Is what you said, true?"