The Sovereign Descends

Meng Ping'ang looked at the little hoodlum who was lying on the floor, and his old face was filled with disbelief!    

Chen Yi stood on the spot and glanced at the hooligans on the ground. He then looked at the hooligans on the side!    

"Are you going to do it yourself, or am I going to do it?" As Chen Yi spoke, he lit up a cigarette, and pointed at the stone lion at the Peace Hall gate.    

The delinquent leader gulped down a mouthful of saliva and stuttered, "Y-you can't touch me. I-I'm someone from Dragon Tiger Hall. If you hit me, Dragon Tiger Hall won't let you go …"    

The moment the lackey's words fell, the surrounding people who were watching the show sucked in a breath of cold air!    

"Dragon Tiger Hall!? He's actually someone from the Dragon Tiger Hall!? "    

"This is the end, this young man is going to suffer a huge loss!"    

"Sigh, we'll just have to see if this young man is sensible or not. I heard that people from Dragon Tiger Hall like money. If he's willing to break even, perhaps he might be able to get rid of this calamity …"    

"Look at the way he's dressed, does he look like someone who's broke to the point of getting rich!?"    

The surrounding people were all discussing, none of them were optimistic about Chen Yi's ending!    

Chen Yi looked at the little brother in charge of Dragon Tiger Hall and was slightly startled, thinking to himself: "Why do I always meet people with Dragon Tiger Hall recently!?"    

Could this be the legendary narrow path of enemies!?    

When the delinquent leader saw Chen Yi in a daze, he thought that his title scared him. The fear in his heart was immediately swept away!    

"Hehe, little brat, don't say that I won't give you a chance. Now, as long as you take out 500,000 Chinese dollars and kneel in front of me and kowtow three times, I won't pursue today's matter anymore, otherwise …" The delinquent leader sneered as he squinted his eyes!    

"What else can we do!?" Chen Yi smiled.    

"Why don't you wait for the wheelchair!"    

As he finished speaking, the lackey's words were squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth. It could be seen that they had done similar things many times!    

Chen Yi sneered in his heart when he heard this, "Wheelchair..." That's fine. Since you've already chosen, I'll grant your wish! "    

Before he finished his sentence, Chen Yi's figure flashed and appeared beside the lackey. He raised his foot and stepped on the lackey's kneecap!    

"Crack!"    

"Ah!    

With a crisp sound, the lackey's head howled like a pig being butchered, and his body fell to the ground with a bang!    

This kick almost crushed his entire patella. Even if he was cured, he would be destined to be crippled for life, and never be able to walk like a normal person ever again!    

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, I don't think much of Dragon Tiger Hall!"    

After Chen Yi said that, his face immediately revealed a disdainful smile. He lifted him up and threw him into the middle of the street!    

It landed with a thud, as if it had struck the hearts of everyone present, and all of them trembled for a moment!    

What was the identity of this young man!? He actually dared to say that he did not place Dragon Tiger Hall in his eyes!?    

Everyone guessed that Chen Yi didn't know, so he turned to look at the woman who was still kneeling on the ground and the man who was pretending to be dead, "Are you guys leaving by yourselves, or am I helping you!?"    

Chen Yi's voice contained a little impatience. When the woman heard it, she ran without any hesitation. Although the man on the stretcher reacted a little slower, he also followed suit and scuttled out. Not to mention dead, he didn't even have the slightest bit of sickness!    

"Holy shit, he really was acting!"    

"Like I said, how could Divine Doctor Meng kill him!"    

"Damn, you didn't say that just now …"    

When the kneeling little girl saw that the man and woman that brought her here ran away, she was so scared that she cried out!    

In his ten years of age, when had he ever seen such a scene!?    

Seeing this scene, Meng Ping'ang couldn't bear it any longer, so he walked over to help the girl up, allowing his disciples to bring Peace Hall!    

"Everyone must have seen today's incident to be a joke. In order to express regret, all the medicines and medical fees for the seven days of the Peace Hall were cleared at twenty percent. Everyone, disperse!" Meng Ping'ang politely persuaded the crowd. If this continued, there would be no business in the infirmary!    

When the onlookers saw that there was no longer any excitement, they chattered for a bit before leaving. On the other hand, those who wanted to enter the clinic to see a patient followed him in gleefully!    

"Young man, it's all thanks to you today. Please take a seat inside. Let me express my gratitude for your hospitality!"    

Meng Ping'ang clasped his hands towards Chen Yi with a sincere attitude!    

"Doctor Meng is too polite. As the saying goes, 'Lu Jun is stepped on by someone.' Even if I didn't do anything, someone else would have done it, not to mention this kind of thing that can be solved by calling the police!"    

Chen Yi was neither servile nor overbearing, he was also extremely polite!    

Meng Ping'ang nodded slightly when he heard this. He has lived for more than 70 years, what kind of people have he never seen before? The young man in front of him was definitely not here for benefits.    

Following which, an old man and a young man stepped through the entrance of the infirmary and walked towards the teahouse at the back!    

"To tell you the truth, Doctor Meng, I've come here for a request!"    

When the two of them sat down, Chen Yi directly made his intentions clear!    

Honestly, if Chen Yi was considering whether to check Meng Ping'ang's character at the beginning, then there was no need for that anymore. His character had already manifested itself when he was talking with those hooligans!    

When Meng Ping'ang heard that Chen Yi had a request for him, he immediately got his disciple to bring a vein pillow. "Come on, young man. I'll take your pulse first!"    

Chen Yi was surprised for a moment, but he still handed it over!    

After about three to five minutes, Meng Ping'ang frowned and retracted his hand.    

"Young man, what's your name!?" Meng Ping'ang asked.    

"Junior is Chen Yi!"    

"Chen Yi..." A good name, it's the same name as one of our founding fathers in China! " Meng Ping'ang nodded and praised, then he stroked his beard in confusion, "Chen Yi, forgive me for my bluntness, but your body doesn't seem to have any problems. Not only that, but there's no one I've seen who has a better body than yours, you …" Is he here to see 'that' disease? "    

In that aspect of illness, it was impossible to tell just by feeling the pulse, because even if you completely lose that aspect of ability, your body still might not necessarily be weak!    

When Chen Yi heard that, black lines started appearing on his forehead!    

Is it because young people have to have problems with that aspect when they come to see Chinese medicine!?    

However, Chen Yi didn't ask so impolitely. He smiled awkwardly, "Doctor Meng, you're mistaken. I'm not here to see a doctor. I just want to ask for your help in concocting a set of ointment!"    

While speaking, Chen Yi placed the prescription given by Murong Xiyu onto the tea table between the two of them.    

Meng Ping'ang carefully held the prescription in his hands and carefully looked at each and every medicinal ingredient from beginning to end!    

"This prescription …" Putting aside the last portion of the Bone Ganoderma Lucidum, it was just an ordinary medicinal formula to treat the meridians in the human body, but with this Bone Ganoderma Lucidum … But I don't understand what's wrong with it! "    

Five thousand years of heritage in China, and from tasting the Hundred Herbs of Shennong, Chinese medicine had its own heritage. A single medicinal herb's difference in effects could make a difference of heaven and earth!    

"Also …" Don't laugh at this old one's ignorance, this Bone Ganoderma Lucidum … "I've never heard of it before …" Meng Ping'ang was extremely honest, and the shame in his eyes was completely true!    

Hearing this, Chen Yi smiled, "Doctor Meng, don't be modest, your character is good, so your medical skills are naturally not bad. This Bone Ganoderma Lucidum is extremely rare, it is normal that you have not seen it before.    

Meng Ping'ang was wondering if Chen Yi made a mistake with the recipe, but he was surprised when Chen Yi told him that he had prepared the flavor medicine!    

"Good, good …" As Meng Ping'ang said that, he shouted towards the door. A man in his forties rushed into the room!    

"Yuan Qin, help me grab some medicine …"    

Meng Ping'ang did not directly hand the prescription over to Yuan Qin. Instead, he used his memory to recite the medicinal ingredients written on the prescription to Yuan Qin!    

"Master, please drink some tea. I will go and get the medicine right away!"    

That Yuan Qin was not simple either. He had only listened to it once, and he had already memorized all the medicinal herbs and their portions!