Hearing this, Su Yang thought to himself, 'Ah, right, that's exactly what I wanted, hehe.'
However, despite his thoughts, his face still showed great politeness, "Uncle Zhuang, you flatter me."
Zhuang Yong spoke up first, "Not at all, not at all! Also, I want to formally apologize to you here for my poor attitude earlier." As he spoke, he stood up and was about to bow to Su Yang.
Seeing this, Su Yang hurriedly held Zhuang Yong back, "Oh, Uncle Zhuang, it's no big deal. I've long forgotten about it, please sit down!"
"Alright. Anyway, Mengmeng, Old Liu, you all heard it. Su Yang is now a great benefactor to our Zhuang family. No matter what needs he has, if he comes to you, you must notify me immediately."
"Okay, Dad."
"Understood, President Zhuang."
"By the way, Dad, Su Yang said he can also help remove the black spots on my body."
"What?" Hearing this, Zhuang Yong exclaimed in shock.
To remove these black spots on Zhuang Mengli, he had been physically and mentally exhausted lately. His beautiful, young daughter had inexplicably grown these ugly black spots all over her body.
As a father, he naturally felt terrible, but after running to all the major hospitals and seeking out various famous doctors, they were all helpless.
He had already given up hope. Suddenly hearing this, coupled with the fact that his father would soon recover, all sorts of good things were flooding in at once.
At this moment, unable to suppress his excitement, he turned to look at Su Yang, "Little Su, can you... really help Mengmeng remove the black spots on her body?"
Su Yang nodded, "Yes, I can, and she will be completely cured just by drinking one bag of Chinese medicine."
After saying this, he thought to himself, 'The Medical God skill is really awesome. Even if the ultimate is on cooldown, just using basic moves like Q, W, and E can easily handle all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases. It's truly badass. Just like Self-Healing, it belongs to the T0 tier of skills.'
"One bag??" Zhuang Yong was stunned.
"Yes, just one bag."
"Then Su Yang, can you brew the medicine for me right now? I can hardly wait!!" Zhuang Mengli ran to Su Yang with a face full of excitement, grabbing his hand and pleading.
Su Yang smiled faintly, "Sure, sure. I'll also brew the medicine for Grandpa Zhuang's next two courses of treatment while I'm at it."
"Great!! Then where are you going to do it?"
"Just find a spacious place, the courtyard on the first floor will do."
"Alright, Old Liu, hurry and prepare."
"Understood, President Zhuang." Old Liu agreed and quickly went downstairs to prepare.
Su Yang then turned to the bed, looked at Zhuang Changyun, and nodded, "Grandpa Zhuang, you should rest for a while now. You can eat after an hour."
"Alright, is there anything I should avoid eating?"
"No need, eat whatever you want. There's no such thing as dietary restrictions with my treatment."
"Haha, good, good, good. As expected of the divine doctor Little Su, with your words, I am relieved."
"Ah, I am no divine doctor, Grandpa Zhuang, you flatter me."
"You are a divine doctor!" At this moment, Guan Tianya, who had been silent all this time, quickly stepped forward and shouted.
"My title as a divine doctor is just an empty reputation, you are the true divine doctor in every sense of the word!!" Guan Tianya said excitedly.
"That's right, Little Su, you really don't need to be modest. With your abilities, in all of China, no, probably in the whole world, we couldn't find a second person like you. If you aren't a divine doctor, who is?" Zhuang Yong smiled.
"Yes, by the way, speaking of this... we all must keep today's events a strict secret. This is the rule. Of course, except for Little Su himself, no one else is allowed to leak a word of this."
Zhuang Changyun looked at the few people by the bed and spoke earnestly.
Naturally, everyone understood this kind of thing and nodded one after another.
At this moment, Su Yang's status had also unconsciously become different.
He could now be said to have three prominent figures as his backing at the same time. There was no need to elaborate on how formidable the background of someone at Zhuang Changyun's level was.
Zhuang Yong was already considered a top-tier entrepreneur in the business world, and his business connections were incredibly strong.
Then there was this leading authority in traditional Chinese medicine, Guan Tianya. Don't be fooled by him just being an old Chinese medicine doctor; his background was not much inferior to the first two. His influence in the field of Chinese medicine was basically at the T0 tier.
That was why Zhuang Yong was so polite to him, calling him Elder Guan with every breath.
The few of them chatted briefly with Zhuang Changyun for a while before leaving the bedroom one after another to let him rest.
Arriving on the first floor, a stove had already been set up in the courtyard. Su Yang took out a large bag of medicinal herbs he had gathered earlier from his bag and said, "I will start brewing the medicine now."
"Alright, sorry for the trouble, Little Su. I'll arrange for people to prepare a banquet now. I must host you properly tonight."
"Haha, I won't say no to that." Su Yang grinned.
At this time, Zhuang Mengli smiled and said, "Dad, earlier I told him that if he could cure the strange illnesses of me and Grandpa, I would promise him on your behalf to give him anything he wanted."
"But he didn't want anything at all."
Hearing this, Zhuang Yong smiled faintly. The more he looked at Su Yang now, the more pleasing to the eye he found him.
Although he could probably guess Su Yang's true intentions, none of that mattered, regardless of what Su Yang was thinking.
At the very least, he had genuinely helped his father and daughter, so everything he had said just now was completely sincere.
"Little Su, in my decades of life, it's truly the first time I've met a young man like you."
"Don't praise me anymore, Uncle Zhuang, I'm getting embarrassed, haha. I won't talk to you guys for now, brewing the medicine will take some time."
"Alright, I'll go have someone prepare the banquet." Zhuang Yong nodded and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Su Yang took out a cigarette and lit it, then picked up the clay pot on the table, washed it out, filled it with some water, and walked into the courtyard.
It was already past eight in the evening, and the sky had grown dark, but the lights in the courtyard were very bright.
He placed the pot on the stove, turned on the fire, and began adding the medicinal herbs one after another.
Zhuang Mengli and Guan Tianya stayed by Su Yang's side like shadows, inseparable.
Both of them had their own reasons for guarding Su Yang. Zhuang Mengli wanted to drink the 'divine medicine' as soon as possible to remove the black spots on her body.
Guan Tianya was purely curious. He really couldn't understand why Su Yang, at such a young age, would possess such formidable medical skills that could even be said to defy the heavens and change fate.
Su Yang ignored the two of them. He sat in front of the stove, minding his own business as he scrolled through his phone.
'Damn, I forgot to tell Panpan.'
Thinking of this, Su Yang opened WeChat and briefly described the events of the day up to this point to Pan Ning.
"Good, as long as you didn't encounter any danger."
"No danger at all. I'll lie down and talk to you in detail about the specific process when I get back; I can't explain it clearly on the phone in a short time."
"Okay!"
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
