Section 434

"He knew my identity and insisted on becoming in-laws with me."

"I have no sons under my knees, and knowing I wanted to take a disciple, he arranged a marriage for his granddaughter."

"An arranged childhood marriage?"

The ordinary young man blurted out.

"You could say that."

The lecherous Old Man stroked his beard and smiled.

The ordinary young man's expression changed, feeling that the betrothal letter in his hand was somewhat burning to the touch.

Are you kidding me?

What era is this?

There are still such bad habits?

His ambition was to be an ancient emperor, with three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines.

He couldn't give up the whole forest for just one tree.

Besides, he didn't even know what that fiancée looked like.

How old could she have been 20 years ago?

What could you tell from a child of a few years old?

He only agreed to go to the city after hearing the Old man say that the four Junior Sisters were pretty.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to flirt with a few Junior Sisters?

The lecherous Old Man saw through his thoughts and chuckled slyly.

"I saw that girl 20 years ago; she was carved in pink and jade, a natural beauty. She definitely won't look bad now; you brat are in for a treat…"

The ordinary young man still had a skeptical look.

After thinking about it, he didn't tear up the betrothal letter.

After all, it was an agreement between the Old man and them.

It wouldn't be good to tear it up rashly.

Of course, wanting him to fulfill the engagement was impossible.

The first thing he would do after going down the mountain was to call off the engagement.

He definitely didn't want to hang himself on a single tree.

Sticking the betrothal letter into his pocket, the young man headed down the mountain without looking back.

"You stinky brat, you didn't even say anything to the Old Man."

Even though he was the one who chased this disciple down the mountain to experience the Mortal World.

But parting now, there was some reluctance.

Seeing how carefree the disciple was, the lecherous Old Man was displeased.

The ordinary young man waved his hand without looking back.

"I hope that when I come back next time, you won't die on Widow Wang's belly."

The lecherous Old Man stumbled, his face turning as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Xu Family Villa ——

After learning that Xu Hao had something that could quickly boost people's strength, Yan Wumei came even more actively.

Xu Hao didn't disappoint her either.

After bringing her to the study and seeing her performance.

Her strength indeed improved.

Xu Hao was in a good mood, and Yan Wumei was also very happy; a win-win.

Afternoon ——

Xu Hao let Yan Wumei practice by herself or spar with the fifth daughter, Xu Feiyan.

As for him, he went out by car.

Shennong Hall Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

A girl with floating steps walked inside.

Diagnosed by the resident veteran Chinese medicine doctor.

After taking her pulse and seeing that her breath was extremely weak, he applied acupuncture to help her recover her Origin Qi.

During the process, the girl suddenly collapsed to the ground.

The sudden change came abruptly.

The people at Shennong Hall were stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and immediately took the person to the emergency room.

Shennong Hall had experienced similar situations countless times, and handled them methodically.

Although the handling was fast, it still caused a commotion.

"No way? I seemed to see that girl suddenly fall to the ground after being pricked with a few needles by the veteran Chinese medicine doctor."

"Good heavens… Could that Old Man have pricked the wrong spot and pricked the person to death?"

"How terrifying. I was already a bit worried about traditional Chinese medicine. These veteran Chinese medicine doctors are in their seventies or eighties. If one of them has failing eyesight and pricks the wrong spot, wouldn't that be terrible?"

"That shouldn't be possible, right? This is a Chinese medicine clinic with a century-old Legacy, and the manager is still a Goddess Doctor."

"Hype up so magically, aren't they saying traditional Chinese medicine gets better with age? She is so young…"

Because of fainting and collapsing during the patient's acupuncture process.

It caused panic among the crowd in the lobby.

"Everyone, please remain calm."

A middle-aged doctor came out to control the scene.

"Our Elder Liu applied acupuncture seeing that the patient was physically weak. She only fainted because she was too exhausted, not a medical accident."

"Our doctors will definitely cure the patient. Please trust the reputation of our century-old medical clinic…"

The middle-aged doctor wore a smile.

Obviously having experienced similar scenes, he was not panicked at all.

Hearing this, the crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound of discussion gradually subsided.

Right at this moment, an abrupt voice sounded.

"Nonsense! That girl's Spirit was clearly very good just now. She only fell to the ground because that veteran Chinese medicine doctor pricked her with a few needles. My phone recorded it clearly…"

A yellow-haired youth stood out and accused.

Holding a mobile phone in his hand, the camera aimed at the middle-aged doctor.

"I think that Old Man simply pricked the wrong needle and refuses to admit to a medical accident. I suspect you are murdering…"

"You must give us an explanation. If anything happens to that girl, I will expose your ugly faces."

The yellow-haired youth shook his phone a few times to indicate he had evidence.

As he spoke, several other people in the lobby spoke up.

"Exactly, exactly. I've long felt that traditional Chinese medicine is unreliable, just some ghost-pretending tricks."

"Can you really cure people by sticking a few needles? Bullshit."

"I suspect that girl was cured into a problem by you. How do you explain this?"

"What century-old established brand? It's just blown out of proportion. Con artists also deserve to run a medical clinic?"

"Everyone don't be deceived by them. Traditional Chinese medicine is just metaphysics. If you really want to cure diseases, you still have to look at western medicine…"

"Traditional Chinese medicine is nothing in front of western medicine."

Repeated rumors become truths.

The crowd, who had just set their minds at ease, raised their hearts again at this moment.

The expression of the middle-aged doctor controlling the scene changed.

He took a deep look at the yellow-haired man holding the phone to record video.

This guy came prepared.

Who wants to target their Shennong Hall?

No need to think to know.

Recently, several western medicine institutions have been targeting them.