Ye Chen couldn't even be bothered to give him another glance.
These so-called rich second-generation young masters were all useless. Success is built upon countless sacrifices - they were just the bones beneath his feet!
His gaze had already fallen on Jiang Xiaoyue, his eyes filled with desire.
After returning to Suzhou, the first thing he did was have his subordinates investigate and compile a report for him.
This report listed all the famous beauties in Suzhou!
Jiang Xiaoyue ranked in the top ten on this list!
She had been marked early on by Ye Chen as someone he wanted to add to his harem!
Not just because of her beauty, but also because of her grandfather!
Of course, it wasn't that Ye Chen coveted her grandfather's looks - he was interested in the Jiang family's network of connections.
As a family of divine doctors, they had saved countless important figures!
If he could win over Jiang Xiaoyue, this network of connections would be incredibly helpful to him!
At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyue was focused on taking Old Master Wang's pulse for diagnosis.
After a moment of examination, she understood the condition.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoyue release her hand, Wang Rulong hurriedly asked, "Doctor Jiang, how is my grandfather?"
"A stroke has caused blockage in his meridians, along with some other complications leading to hemiplegia. However, it's not too serious. I can use the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles to clear the meridians."
Jiang Xiaoyue spoke while opening her box and taking out her silver needles.
She waved at Tang Yu and called out, "Brother Tang Yu, come help me sterilize the needles."
"Ah? I don't think I should..."
Although a man shouldn't admit he's not capable.
But Tang Yu really felt he wasn't up to it.
Damn it, he was ready to lie down, and yet he still got dragged into this?
"Hurry up, weren't you quite skilled at this before? You're the only one here who knows my needle sequence!"
Jiang Xiaoyue urged.
At this moment, Tang Yu would rather be the one lying in bed with a stroke.
But in front of everyone, he couldn't refuse such a small task, or it would seem disrespectful to Old Master Wang.
As he walked over and was about to sterilize the needles, he noticed Ye Chen giving him a murderous glare.
"Damn it, how is this Lin Bei's fault?"
Tang Yu was crying bitter tears inside. He had somehow provoked this plague god again.
How unlucky!
Ye Chen was secretly grinding his teeth - this Tang Yu really deserved to die!
Did he have to get involved with every woman Ye Chen liked?
"Close all the doors and windows, and everyone please step back and don't crowd around."
Before starting the acupuncture, Jiang Xiaoyue asked everyone to disperse, keeping only Tang Yu beside her to assist.
Just as she held her breath and was about to begin the treatment.
Ye Chen suddenly interrupted her.
He stepped forward with a calm expression and said.
"Doctor Jiang, are you planning to use the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles starting from the Tianzhu acupoint to treat the hemiplegia?"
"Yes, what about it?"
Jiang Xiaoyue frowned slightly, feeling annoyed at having her concentration broken just as she had gotten into the right state of mind.
"I think that's inappropriate. You seem to have misidentified the root of Old Master's problem. Applying needles this way to clear the meridians might actually harm the patient. If you're not confident, perhaps I should take over."
Ye Chen stepped forward and said.
His words immediately caused the Wang family members to show their displeasure and rebuke him.
"Who do you think you are to teach Doctor Jiang how to treat patients?"
"What a joke, this is the first time I've heard of someone who could teach Doctor Jiang medicine!"
"Who brought this person here? Get him out!"
[Haha, here it comes, the classic routine - first step out to draw hatred.]
[After drawing hatred, he'll make a bet, then let Xiaoyue continue the treatment. When Xiaoyue's treatment causes problems, he'll step in to show off. By then, the Wang family will respect him, and Xiaoyue will admire his medical skills and fall for him.]
[Though to be fair, there's nothing wrong with Xiaoyue's treatment approach, just concerns about being too conservative and potentially harming Old Master's body. She should be more aggressive and stimulate the Waiqiu point to drain the stagnant blood.]
Tang Yu silently criticized in his heart.
After hearing these thoughts, Xiaoyue's expression became incredibly strange.
Though Ye Chen was seething with anger at everyone's rebukes, his face remained calm.
How else could he maintain his image of a superior person?
Wang Rulong quickly stepped forward to plead on his behalf.
"Elders, I invited Ye Chen here. He's also skilled in medicine and came to treat grandfather. Why not give him a chance?"
"Nonsense! How dare you treat your grandfather's health as a game? Bringing in some random person to experiment? What use is this youngster who hasn't even grown a proper beard?"
The Middle-aged Man scolded angrily.
"Oh?"
Ye Chen sneered upon hearing this, coldly saying, "Doctor Jiang is younger than me, so how do you know my medical skills are inferior to hers? Why don't we make a bet?"
"What kind of bet?"
"If Doctor Jiang can't cure him, I will save Old Master, but you all must apologize to me."
"And if Doctor Jiang succeeds?"
"Then I, Ye Chen, will crawl out of the Wang family home!"
"Fine, it's a deal," the Middle-aged Man said angrily.
If even Doctor Jiang couldn't cure him, then only her grandfather coming out of retirement would work!
Seeing his plan progressing smoothly, Ye Chen was secretly delighted.
How else could he make these big families look up to him?
This was psychology at work!
He looked at the annoyed Jiang Xiaoyue and flashed his signature charming smile.
"Doctor Jiang, you can also make a bet with me, bet anything you want! I, Ye Chen, never go back on my word!"
Jiang Xiaoyue had been listening to Tang Yu's thoughts for a while and understood what was going on.
At this moment, she had no good feelings toward Ye Chen, and even found his smile extremely sleazy!
A bet?
As a doctor, how could she treat the sacred act of healing as a gambling stake?
"I'm sorry, but I don't gamble. Please be quiet and don't disturb my treatment."
She replied coldly, then had Tang Yu sterilize the needles again.
Faced with Jiang Xiaoyue's cold attitude, Ye Chen remained unfazed.
Once he demonstrated his medical skills and conquered her, she would naturally become infatuated with him!
After all, women were creatures naturally drawn to the strong!
Wang Rulong stood by anxiously - this was Doctor Jiang, after all.
He had originally planned for Ye Chen to take the initiative and treat his grandfather successfully, which would have earned him great merit as the one who recommended him!
However, seeing Ye Chen's confident, charming smile, he was also infected by that confidence.
Look at that, Brother Ye was smiling like that, which meant everything was under his control.
As expected of you, Brother Ye!
[Sigh, I must be remembering correctly - after the treatment, there will still be stagnant blood in Old Master's body that hasn't been drained. Xiaoyue's treatment approach has a small flaw.]
[In a few minutes, it'll be Ye Chen's time to show off, and Xiaoyue will develop feelings for him because of this, eventually becoming part of his harem.]
Tang Yu's thoughts rang out again.
After hearing this, Xiaoyue maintained an expressionless face and concentrated on the silver needles in her hand.
Their Jiang family was a lineage of divine doctors, and the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles was their ultimate technique!
Soon, her hands moved like shadows, inserting the silver needles one after another.
After inserting all thirteen needles, Old Master Wang's complexion began to change immediately.
The Wang family members in the room all grew tense.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."