Zhao Zhou shook his head, saying, "That's not it."
Ye Feng was surprised and said, "What are you afraid of then? The other passing dragons from outside probably can't oppress you, the local snake either."
Zhao Zhou said seriously, "Don't underestimate her. Her grandfather is the godly doctor Hades Enemy who has saved countless big shots. Not to mention we don't know when we'll get a headache or hot-headedness and fall into his hands."
Ye Feng was about to say something when he saw in the not-so-distance that a large group of people had completely blocked the road.
"Why did he suddenly collapse?"
"Don't know."
"It's scary that there were no signs at all."
"I heard from the people inside that it seems to be a heart attack, and he didn't have any fast-acting heart medicine on him."
"That's unfortunate."
"Who knows, Young Master Dong's granddaughter is in there."
There were many onlookers, and in the midst of the idle chatter, Ye Feng also understood what had happened up ahead.
With a doctor's caring attitude, Ye Feng squeezed through the crowd towards the center.
Although there were many spectators, there was a large open space at the epicenter of the event that no one dared approach. Only Dong Meng and her roommate were examining the patient's condition.
Sudden cardiac arrest is a very serious illness that can easily lead to death if one is not careful.
Although Dong Meng came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, she was still young and her medical skills were not up to par. She did not dare rashly attempt to rescue the man. She was anxious when a familiar figure suddenly appeared in her peripheral vision.
Ye Feng - she had heard from one of her good friends that this young man had already obtained his medical license at his young age.
Although she was a little skeptical, the situation was critical now, so she had no choice but to give it a try.
"Ye Feng, come take a look."
Ye Feng had just squeezed into the crowd and did not get a clear look at the situation when he heard someone calling his name. It was Dong Meng who was examining the patient. He couldn't help but curiously ask, "You know me?"
Ye Feng was not to blame. Even university classmates might not be able to name each other by the time they graduate, let alone someone who had kept a low profile like him all this time. Being called out by name was indeed puzzling.
"I've heard someone mention you before. I heard you have a medical license? Can you take a look at this heart condition? It would be good if you can just stabilize him. I've already called an ambulance."
There was an uproar among the people around when they heard Dong Meng's words.
"That can't be real. Can't you only take the medical license exam two years after graduating? Judging by how young he looks, isn't he just a freshman? How is that possible?"
"You just don't understand. For people with money and power, it's not the same as ordinary people. Haven't you heard of child prodigies? However, I don't believe someone his age can be that capable either."
"Don't judge a book by its cover...."
"So you believe it?"
"No."
Amidst the sounds of skepticism around him, Ye Feng did not offer any explanation. He went straight to Dong Meng's side, briefly responding as he examined the patient's condition, "Yes. I can."
After carefully examining the patient's condition, Ye Feng already had a good sense of what was going on. He took out the silver needles he carried with him, steadied his hand over the acupoint, and pierced straight down. The patient instantly quieted down.
The needles were quick and accurate. Dong Meng did not even have time to react before he was done.
Around them, the crowd watched as Ye Feng swiftly inserted and removed the needles, and the patient stopped moving. After a few seconds of silence, an even greater commotion exploded.
"Damn, he's not moving. Don't tell me he got stabbed to death?"
"Too scary, quack doctor harming people!"
"Let's call the police!"
Dong Meng was also shocked, but having grown up in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, she did have some understanding of acupuncture. After carefully examining the patient, she found that his heart condition had been suppressed and he had simply fainted.
Before things could escalate, she quickly explained, "Everyone, don't panic. The patient is not dead, he just fainted."
People tended to be more tolerant and understanding towards pretty girls. No one said anything more.
However, the crowd did not disperse and kept them surrounded.
After all, words are not proof. As mothers always say, the prettier the girl, the more she lies.
It was best to stay put until the matter was resolved.
Fortunately, the ambulance from the hospital arrived shortly after. Finding no issues with the patient after examination, they took him away.
The onlookers gradually dispersed, leaving just the four people standing there.
Dong Meng extended her hand to Ye Feng and said, "Let me formally introduce myself, my name is Dong Meng."
Ye Feng also reached out and lightly shook her hand, "Hello, my name is Ye Feng. You said earlier that you knew me?"
Dong Meng smiled lightly, "You know Su Mumu right? She's my good friend. I first heard about you from her."
So that was how. Ye Feng suddenly understood. After getting his medical license just a few days ago, how did it seem that everyone knew about it.
Dong Meng brushed a lock of hair back and continued, "I don't know if you have time this weekend, but could you come to my house? Don't get me wrong, my grandfather wants to meet you after I happened to mention you to him when I called just now. He's very interested in you and insists that I invite you over to visit."
"Um..."
Ye Feng was hesitant. He had never visited a girl's house before. It had always been girls like Yu Liu Ling visiting him.
Zhao Zhou quickly flashed him a look, and Ye Feng reluctantly said, "Alright."
Seeing Ye Feng agree, Dong Meng took out her phone, "Then great, here is my pigeon signal, please add me. I'll come pick you up by car this weekend."
Before Ye Feng could respond, Zhao Zhou hurriedly said, "No need, don't trouble Miss Dong. I'll drive him over this weekend."
"Alright then. See you."
Dong Meng left with her clearly displeased roommate.
After they walked away, Zhao Zhou landed a fist on Ye Feng, "Not bad, hooking up with Dong Meng on the first day of school. And since when did you learn medicine and get so skilled? Come on, let's go back to the dorm, tell me all about it! Oh and this weekend, you must bring me along as well."
Facing the chattering Zhao Zhou, Ye Feng helplessly started explaining.
At the Zhou Family Villa
"What? He suddenly had a heart attack on the road? Dong Meng invited Ye Feng to visit her family... Damn!"
Zhou Luo fiercely smashed his phone onto the ground. Phone parts were sent flying, scattered all over the floor.
He had been delighted earlier, having ruined Ye Feng's chance to shine on his first day and racked up 30 villain points.
But just when he turned away for a moment, the protagonists hooked up again, damn!
The plot clearly contained no such twist!
Carrying doubts, Zhou Luo flipped through the script again. The original plot had changed with some variations in the subsequent storylines.
Zhou Luo heaved a deep sigh. It was the butterfly effect again. The changes he incited also led to variations down the line. Unless he constantly watched the script, the law of attraction between the male and female protagonists would not be broken.
"Someone come and clean up this room!"
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.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
