Medic Martial Dragon King

Zhu Jing’s father had finished throwing up and was now lying asleep on the couch. Zhu Jing asked Liu Zejiang to look after him while she followed Jiang Chen and Ye Yang out of the villa.

In the courtyard of the villa, Jiang Chen located an ant nest, crushed the petals with his hands, and dripped two drops of the liquid onto the ant nest.

The ants became agitated, frantically starting to devour the liquid.

Suddenly, the ants stiffened and stopped moving, their bodies flipping over as they all died on the spot.

Ye Yang’s face changed color upon seeing this: ”The Mandala Daisy is indeed the deadliest poison in the world; accidental ingestion or prolonged inhalation can both lead to a terrible poisoning.”

Zhu Jing’s complexion changed dramatically as well, and she now thoroughly believed in Jiang Chen, feeling completely convinced and respectful.

”Thank you, thank you, Divine Doctor Jiang. I apologize once again for my past mistakes. I shouldn’t have misunderstood you; I shouldn’t have scolded you.”

Remorse painted Zhu Jing’s face, filled with regret.

Jiang Chen nodded slightly, ”That’s enough, I was just trying to save someone. Bring me some paper and a pen, I’ll write another prescription for your father.”

”Yes, please come with me.”

Zhu Jing quickly nodded and led the two back to the hall.

Seeing the three of them come in, Liu Zejiang hurriedly looked up, and Zhu Jing smiled apologetically at him: ”I’m sorry, Uncle Liu, for wrongly accusing you.”

Liu Zejiang instantly understood and felt a great relief in his heart.

”Divine Doctor Jiang, here.” Having procured paper and a pen, Zhu Jing respectfully handed them to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took the paper and pen and left behind a prescription, softly instructing, ”How to boil the medicine, how to take it, I’ve written it all down. Pay attention to the dosage. Take seven doses, and everything will be fine!”

”Thank you! Thank you, Divine Doctor Jiang.” Zhu Jing took the prescription, thanking him repeatedly, not daring to show any disrespect.

”Hmm, take good care of your father,” Jiang Chen nodded, glanced at Liu Zejiang, and stood up to leave.

Liu Zejiang was momentarily stunned but then knowingly nodded. He knew it was his turn to bring up the condition with Zhu Jing’s father.

As he watched Jiang Chen’s departing figure, he couldn’t help but feel a profound respect, as if to say ’achievements and fame hidden deeply, he leaves when the deed is done.’

This Mr. Jiang, truly a master.

”Divine Doctor Jiang.”

Just as he had left the villa, a calling voice followed. Jiang Chen turned his head to see Ye Yang coming out as well.

Jiang Chen stopped walking, looking at Ye Yang with puzzlement.

”Divine Doctor Jiang, I wish to learn the Welcoming Spring Needle Technique from you. Please do not hesitate to teach me. Whatever the condition, please just state it,” Ye Yang bowed deeply to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow, recalling some of his own doubts, then deliberately asked Ye Yang, ”Divine Doctor Ye, you are being too modest, aren’t you? A senior practitioner like you really doesn’t know this needle technique?”

”Divine Doctor Jiang really knows how to joke,” Ye Yang said with a light laugh. ”This needle technique has been lost for hundreds of years. Didn’t your master ever mention it to you?”

Jiang Chen opened his mouth but said nothing.

He had no master, and even the medical knowledge from his dreams was acquired by chance. He truly didn’t know that this ancient medical art was so miraculous.

Lost for hundreds of years? It seems that the ancient book obtained in that dream was not so simple after all.

He nodded lightly and spoke again, ”That I really did not know. However, if you wish to learn, I can teach it to you. There’s no need for any conditions.”

Ye Yang was taken aback: ”Really?”

He was truly stunned. The Welcoming Spring Needle Technique was the essence of ancient needle techniques. If it were up to him, he definitely would not teach it to just anyone, as everyone has a tendency to hoard secret knowledge.

Yet Jiang Chen was willing to teach it to him so easily?

Jiang Chen continued, ”Of course, it’s true. To ensure that our ancient medical practices can be thoroughly glorified, I shouldn’t allow this technique to remain an isolated art, lest it become lost to time again.”

Ye Yang was suddenly overcome with emotion, his tears flowing freely.

”Divine Doctor Jiang, your heart encompasses the entire ancient medical community; your nobility is something I can never reach, admiration is the only word.”

At this moment, Ye Yang held Jiang Chen in extremely high regard and suddenly prostrated himself in the deepest respect: ”Master above, please accept your disciple’s bow!”

Jiang Chen panicked, trying to help him up: ”No, you mustn’t, absolutely not.”

But Ye Yang insisted, ”If master won’t accept me, I shall not rise.”

Jiang Chen sighed at the old man’s sincerity, and in the end, he could only nod his head in agreement.

Then, at Ye Yang’s enthusiastic invitation, Jiang Chen followed him to a luxury hotel in the city for lunch.

After the meal, Jiang Chen passed on the needle technique to Ye Yang, instructing him to practice well, and then left the hotel.

Stepping out of the hotel entrance, Jiang Chen took out his mobile phone and dialed Ye Jingyi’s number.

”Jingyi, I’ve taken care of everything on my side, when are you free?”

”I’m free now, let’s meet at the registration office.”

”Alright.”

After hanging up, Jiang Chen chuckled to himself.

Hehe, I’m about to get married to Jingyi.

Then, he started hailing a taxi.

But at that moment, Jiang Chen’s phone rang again, an unknown number.

Picking it up, a sweet female voice asked, ”Is this Mr. Jiang?”

Jiang Chen puzzled, ”Who is this?”

The woman’s voice became clearly excited, ”Ah, I’m the daughter of the patient you saved twice in a row at the hospital last time, my name is Gong Lin.”

Jiang Chen was stunned, not because he couldn’t remember the incident, but because he found Gong Lin to have quite an extensive reach, wondering how she found his phone number.

Gong Lin spoke again, ”Mr. Jiang, where are you? I want to come find you.”

”No need.”

Jiang Chen shook his head; he figured the woman wanted to repay the favor or something, which was completely unnecessary.

Just then, a taxi pulled up in front of him. Getting in, Jiang Chen said to the driver, ”Registration office,” and then said into the phone, ”We’ll leave it there for now, I have something to do, let’s get in touch another time.”

After that, he hung up the call.

On the other end of the phone, Gong Lin muttered to herself, ”Registration office,” and then set out as well.

...

Jinhai City Registration Office.

”We’d like to get married.”

”Hukou book...”

Inside the window, it was still the same clerk from the morning, still paying no attention to the people outside, then rested her hand on the counter.

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes, took his and Ye Jingyi’s documents, and handed them over to the clerk.

The clerk began a series of familiar procedures, verifying documents, gathering agreement details...

Suddenly, the clerk’s body stiffened, frozen with the paperwork in hand.

Then, her body rigid, she leaned in toward the computer screen, which displayed Jiang Chen’s information.

”This can’t be, can it?”

The clerk turned incredulously to look at Jiang Chen, then her eyes widened.

Good heavens, is it really the same guy from this morning?

She then glanced at Ye Jingyi, her pupils sharply contracting.

Holy shit, she’s so beautiful!

What... what’s going on here? This guy just divorced a beauty this morning, and now he’s marrying an even more beautiful one in the afternoon?

Isn’t this too fast?

Could he be a playboy, specializing in deceiving girls?

”Miss, do you know him? Do you realize he just got divorced from another girl this morning?” the clerk asked Ye Jingyi, trying to be helpful.