Chapter 272: The Arrogant Song Aoshuang

“Oh, there really is such a strange ginseng.”

Soon, Qin Chuchu found information about the Yang Ginseng.

Then she called out, “Xiaofan, the news about you buying Yang Ginseng at the auction has already been published, and many websites have reposted it.”

“That fast?”

Ye Bufan frowned slightly. Although his participation in the bidding with He Shuangshuang wasn’t a secret, it shouldn’t have spread like wildfire so quickly, right?

An Yimo leaned over and browsed the news and various fancy posts on her phone with Qin Chuchu.

“Xiaofan, the posts say that your ginseng is a Millennium Yang Ginseng, and that it can treat various internal injuries. Is that true?”

“Xiaofan, someone even clearly stated your personal information: the head of Xinglin Garden, an outstanding young Chinese physician…”

“Let me see.”

For some reason, Ye Bufan felt something was off. He took the phone and glanced at it, seeing his bidding process and personal information clearly recorded.

At the same time, there was an extremely detailed introduction to the various forms and properties of the Yang Ginseng, claiming it could make men rejuvenate, treat various internal injuries, and practically revive the dead.

Watching his expression, Qin Chuchu asked, “Xiaofan, is something wrong?”

Ye Bufan frowned, thought for a moment, and said, “I always feel like someone is doing this on purpose, intentionally trying to hype up me and Xinglin Garden.”

An Yimo nodded and said, “The auction just ended, and there are so many reposts online so quickly. It looks like it won’t be long before it’s trending. Someone is definitely deliberately pushing this.”

Qin Chuchu said, somewhat confused, “Who is this person? What is their purpose in doing this? Are they giving Xinglin Garden and you free advertising?”

Ye Bufan said, “I’m not quite sure yet.”

An Yimo said, “Could it be that the auction house wants to use your incident to increase its fame and advertise itself?”

Ye Bufan shook his head. “Tianxia Shopping Mall takes the high-society route. They don’t need advertising at all, and often the items they auction are shady and they don’t want too much attention.”

For some reason, this matter always gave him a sense of conspiracy.

Qin Chuchu said, “If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it for now. Anyway, it doesn’t seem to have any downsides at the moment.”

Ye Bufan thought for a moment, took out his phone, and called He Shuangshuang, “Help me find out who put this Yang Ginseng up for auction.”

Although he couldn't figure out why, it was still a good idea to investigate this matter.

The next day, everything was as usual. Qin Chuchu and An Yimo went to Longteng Pharmaceutical for work, and he went to Xinglin Garden to see patients.

Since its opening, Xinglin Garden's business had been booming day by day. Although the free consultation period had passed, the number of patients coming for treatment had increased several times, filling the front of the clinic.

Seeing so many patients, he felt he should take some measures and not continue seeing them indefinitely, or even an immortal couldn't finish seeing so many patients.

He was a bit better off, being a Martial Artist, but Cao Xinghua and Lu Qingzhi were different. Seeing too many patients in one day would wear them out, and they would eventually collapse from exhaustion.

After entering the door, he shared this idea with a few people, and everyone nodded in agreement.

Ultimately, they decided to start issuing consultation tickets from today onwards. Cao Xinghua, Cao Rui, and Lu Qingzhi would see 50 patients each day, and he would see 100 patients daily.

After the announcement, many people, though a bit regretful, were also very understanding, as doctors are also human and need to eat and rest.

He Pengfei, Tang Kui, and a few others helped distribute today's tickets. Those who didn't receive a ticket left, and the front of the medical hall suddenly became much quieter.

Consultations began, and everything proceeded in an orderly manner. Ye Bufan was intently treating a patient when suddenly there was a commotion behind the crowd, and four or five people in tight-fitting clothes burst in.

Leading them was a tall woman with a ponytail. Paired with a white tight-fitting outfit, she looked heroic and dashing, and her appearance was quite pretty, but her face was full of arrogance.

“What do you guys want to do? Line up to see a doctor!”

The queue was disrupted, and the patients waiting for treatment all spoke out in condemnation.

But the few people ignored them and rushed straight to the front.

Cao Rui, being young and hot-blooded, stood up and said, “What are you doing? Do you have any manners? Go line up to see a doctor.”

The ponytail woman glanced at him and said, “Are you Ye Bufan?”

Cao Rui said unhappily, “Presumptuous! My Master Ye’s name is not for you to call casually.”

“Since you’re not Ye Bufan, you’re not qualified to speak to me.”

The woman ignored him and shouted loudly to the crowd, “Who is Ye Bufan? Quickly bring out the Millennium Ginseng.”

Cao Rui angrily said, “Woman, do you have any manners? Do you have any quality? This is Xinglin Garden, a place for treating people. What kind of behavior is it for you to come here shouting and making a ruckus?”

As he spoke, he was about to step forward to drive the people out. The ponytail woman snorted coldly and pushed him in the chest.

The push seemed unremarkable, but Cao Rui was pushed back seven or eight steps. If He Pengfei, who had rushed over, hadn't caught him in time, he probably would have fallen.

He was immediately furious: “Woman, why did you push me?”

“What if I pushed you?” the ponytail woman said arrogantly. “If you keep babbling, believe it or not, this girl will beat you directly!”

“Song Aoshuang, don’t go too far!”

He Pengfei and the others heard the commotion and rushed over. He knew this woman, Song Aoshuang, a member of the Jiangnan City Martial Arts Association, and the daughter of Song Tie from Zhenwu Boxing Gym.

Although these people were unruly, they used to walk around her, as this woman was strong and had a powerful background.

Her father, Song Tie, was the master of Zhenwu Boxing Gym and also the chief Disciple of the future Martial Arts Association president.

The woman named Song Aoshuang glanced at them with disdain and said, “You good-for-nothing guys actually ran here. It seems this really isn’t a proper medical hall.”

Tang Kui said, “Song Aoshuang, don’t be rude. This is Ye Ye’s territory.”

Liu Mao, with his fiery temper, shouted, “If you keep shouting here, we’ll kick you out.”

“You few good-for-nothings dare to say you’ll kick this girl out?” Song Aoshuang shouted aggressively. “Get lost immediately! If you anger this girl, I’ll beat all of you.”

Liu Mao hadn't interacted much with Song Aoshuang and didn't know how formidable this woman was. He stepped forward directly and said, “Get out of here!”

“Seeking death!”

Song Aoshuang punched towards Liu Mao’s chest.

In her impression, these few people in front of her were all useless rich kids, so she didn't use her full strength.

Liu Mao’s cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds these past few days under Ye Bufan’s guidance. He slightly moved aside, dodging the punch, and no longer held back, kicking back with his foot.

“Oh! No wonder you dare to order me around, you’ve learned a few tricks.” Song Aoshuang sneered, “But you’re still far from it. Today, I’ll show you what true Dao is.”

After saying that, she slammed her hand and grabbed Liu Mao’s ankle, then quickly kicked out, powerfully striking his lower abdomen. The tall Liu Mao flew directly backward.

“Song Aoshuang, you’ve gone too far!”

He Pengfei roared, and along with Tang Kui and the others, rushed forward.