"Brother Xiao, Brother Ye, are you really sure about this?"
"Although I've heard that Yaowang Hospital from South China is highly skilled, their true ability remains untested. It's risky for us to volunteer as test subjects. If the treatment fails, it could leave lasting effects. Please reconsider!"
Two days had passed since the incident.
The Medical Exchange Conference was being held today in the auditorium of the Medical University.
Lin Beifan and Angkor were pushing the two protagonists to the conference venue.
Xiao Chen, seated in a wheelchair, smiled and said, "Don't worry, Yaowang Hospital's medical skills are excellent! They're experts in medicine and massage, with unique insights into treating trauma and internal injuries. I'm confident in their abilities!"
As another ancient school of traditional Chinese medicine, he knew a great deal about Yaowanggu.
They possessed a variety of almost lost prescriptions and unique medical techniques, with remarkable treatment effects.
An injury like his could potentially heal in less than 10 days with their medicine.
The effect was that potent.
Of course, it was still inferior to his own Guigu School.
Sometimes, they could cure many diseases without even using medicine.
Xiao Chen thought proudly to himself.
On the other side, Ye Xingchen, also in a wheelchair, nodded. "I think we should give Yaowang Hospital a chance!"
In his previous life, he had witnessed the miracles of Yaowang Hospital firsthand, seeing many wounds and illnesses cured.
Their heir, in particular, was like a living Hua Tuo, second only to Xiao Chen beside him.
It was a pity that Xiao Chen was already hospitalized, so they had to turn to Yaowang Hospital.
With their help, they could recover as quickly as possible.
"Once we're healed, we can take our revenge!" Both protagonists thought in unison.
"Alright, since you've made up your minds, I won't try to change them," Lin Beifan sighed and said with a smile, "I truly hope Yaowang Hospital is as miraculous as you say, and that you'll recover quickly. Brother Wu, don't you agree?"
"Well... yes!" Angkor nodded quickly, but he didn't take it seriously.
Make them feel better?
What a joke!
Anyone who calls Lin Beifan "brother" or "sister" - how could he possibly want them to get better?
Forget about Xiao Chen, he's no threat to me.
But Ye Xingchen...
He's now Lin Beifan's right-hand man, especially in making money, helping him earn billions in just a few days.
If he recovers, won't Lin Beifan's rise be even faster?
How can I get my revenge then?
Moreover, if he recovers, he'll also threaten my status, and many things will become difficult to handle!
I have to figure out a way to prevent them from getting better!
Thinking this, he secretly steered the wheelchair crookedly.
The wheelchair began to bump and jolt.
Ye Xingchen, sitting in the wheelchair, grimaced in pain. "What's wrong? Why is the ride so bumpy?"
"The wheel of this wheelchair seems to be broken..."
"Damn it! Why did it have to break now? Can't you replace it?"
"We could, but then we might not make it to the conference in time!"
"Fine, just slow down a bit. It's killing me!"
"I'll do my best!"
As a result, the push became even bumpier, and Ye Xingchen was in pain the entire way.
Eventually, the four arrived at the auditorium of the Medical University.
The conference hadn't started yet, and people were gathering in small groups.
"A friend called me, I'll be right back!" Lin Beifan left them behind.
The two protagonists looked over simultaneously, their eyes turning green with envy.
The friends Lin Beifan mentioned were actually their sweethearts, Song Yuqing and Chu Ruoxue, two beauties of Mohai City. Standing together, they were stunningly beautiful, adding a splash of color to the entire auditorium.
They were happily waving to Lin Beifan.
"Why are you here?" Lin Beifan first looked at Chu Ruoxue, wondering about her presence.
Her business had nothing to do with the Medical Exchange Conference.
"My grandfather hasn't been well lately and is often sick! I heard that representatives from Yaowang Hospital are here. I want to see if they can help," Chu Ruoxue sighed, worry evident in her expression.
"Your grandfather's condition is due to old age. It's natural for bodily functions to decline. Maintaining his health is enough. Excessive treatment isn't necessary," Lin Beifan said.
"I understand that, but I just can't help worrying..." Chu Ruoxue smiled bitterly and looked at the two injured men behind Lin Beifan. "Why did that Ye guy come here?"
She didn't even want to mention his name, showing how much she despised Ye Xingchen, the so-called god of war.
"They signed up for this conference as medical test subjects. I was concerned, so I brought them here personally."
Chu Ruoxue pouted. "Who cares what he does? Let him suffer!"
"I don't think that's necessary anymore," Song Yuqing chimed in. "Xiaofan, you've been spending money and taking good care of them these days. You've done enough! Just let that Xiao Chen fend for himself. He's a grown man, he can take care of himself!"
Lin Beifan sighed. "Oh, I still can't help but worry. They're all my dear friends and relatives!"
The two women were moved and complained playfully, "Oh, you're too kind!"
Lin Beifan nodded seriously. I am indeed such a simple and kind little villain.
Not far away, seeing the three of them chatting, laughing, and being very close, the two protagonists felt their jealousy rising again.
"Damn it! Lin Beifan, you bastard, you've stolen my woman again!"
"Fuck! Has it all developed to this extent?"
"I have to get better soon, or I'll end up being cuckolded!"
But at that moment, their bodies shook violently, causing them pain.
"Ouch! What's wrong? It hurts!"
"What happened? It's painful!"
Angkor, standing behind them, said apologetically, "Oh! I'm sorry, I lost my grip on the wheelchair just now!"
The two of them suddenly looked furious.
Soon after, the Medical Exchange Conference began.
Famous doctors took the stage one after another, briefly describing their medical principles for saving lives, which won applause from the audience.
Finally, it was time for the most exciting part – the discussion.
A young doctor with an arrogant expression stepped forward. "I am one of the representatives sent here by Yaowang Hospital. My name is Wang Siquan. I've been practicing Yaowang's medical skills since childhood! Which patient would like me to examine?"
"Me!"
"Me!"
Xiao Chen and Ye Xingchen raised their hands impatiently.
Everyone present was a bit surprised.
"Wow! So eager?"
"Isn't the doctor quite young? Aren't they worried about his inexperience?"
"Who knows?"
Even Wang Siquan was stunned. He hadn't expected to be so popular.
However, he hadn't demonstrated his skills yet, and he was still an unknown doctor. Why were they so enthusiastic?
Wang Siquan composed himself and smiled. "Thank you for your enthusiasm, but I can only see one patient first. Who wants to go first?"
"I'll go first!"
"I'll go first!"
The two raised their hands again, competing for speed.