Medic Martial Dragon King

”Jing Yi, after all this time, I finally found a chance to talk to you quietly.

In fact, I’ve always had so much to say to you, but in the past, you never listened to me quietly. You either scolded me or looked down on me, which left me with a lot of words I couldn’t say out loud, trapped in my heart.

But now... I really wish you could get up right now and scold me a few more times!”

As Jiang Chen spoke, the corners of his eyes became moist, and he reached out to touch Ye Jingyi’s face:

”However, there are some things that even if you were willing to listen to in the past, I might not have dared to say them. But now I can. Do you remember the day I staged that accident with you? To tell you the truth, I really did it on purpose that day.

The reason behind it is because something bizarre happened to me.

I’ve been having this strange dream where I lived another life for ten years, and you were my confidante. We met in...”

Gradually, Jiang Chen recounted all the events from his dreams to Ye Jingyi - their meeting, acquaintance, falling in love, facing hardships together, and their life together.

That talk lasted for over an hour.

Suddenly, a ringtone from a cellphone interrupted Jiang Chen’s narration.

He took out the phone and answered, ”Hello, Qing Qing.”

”Jiang Chen, have you made up your mind? Come work at my clinic!” Su Qingqing’s hopeful voice came through the receiver.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen quietly replied, ”That sounds good, being a doctor isn’t so bad, but I’ll only hold consultations for half a day. I still need to take care of a very important person!”

”Okay!” Su Qingqing agreed, overjoyed.

After hanging up, Jiang Chen took another deep look at Ye Jingyi, tucked her in more snugly, and said affectionately, ”Jing Yi, I’ll come by often from now on. In addition to giving you acupuncture and massages, I’ll also tell you about what’s been happening these days. Don’t find me nagging, okay? Because I’m afraid when you wake up, you won’t listen to me anymore!”

Jiang Chen leaned down and planted a deep kiss on Ye Jingyi’s forehead, whispering, ”I’ll be going now. I’ll come to see you again tomorrow.”

He turned and walked out of the hospital room.

However, Jiang Chen thought Ye Jingyi couldn’t hear his words, but after he turned to leave, a single crystalline tear suddenly fell from the corner of Ye Jingyi’s eye.

...

After leaving the hospital, Jiang Chen went straight to the clinic.

”Jiang Chen, you’re here!” Su Qingqing exclaimed joyfully upon seeing Jiang Chen.

Wu Zhiyong hurriedly stood up from his chair and yielded his consulting position to Jiang Chen.

”I’m here.” Jiang Chen responded to Su Qingqing and began holding consultations.

Wu Zhiyong obediently assisted on the side, while Su Qingqing helped hand over paper and pen, or guided patients and so on.

”Uncle Lin?!” A surprised shout came through.

Jiang Chen finished with the patient he was seeing, looked up, and saw a middle-aged man enter the clinic, to whom Su Qingqing greeted excitedly.

”Qing Qing, your father... ah!” The middle-aged man placed a hand on Su Qingqing’s shoulder and let out a heavy sigh.

Su Qingqing’s expression darkened, and she fell silent.

”Qing Qing, if you need anything in the future, call Uncle Lin. As long as I can help, I will,” the middle-aged man spoke earnestly.

With gratitude, Su Qingqing looked at the middle-aged man and nodded vigorously: ”Thank you, Uncle Lin.”

”No need to thank me. If it weren’t for your dad... Alas, let’s not talk about it, I hope he is doing better over there!” Reminiscence flashed across the man’s face.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Wu Zhiyong, who understood and whispered, ”That’s Qing Qing’s dad’s good friend, Lin Guoliang, the director of the Drug Administration. A very upright person.”

”Oh.”

Jiang Chen nodded, relieved, yet he took another careful look at Lin Guoliang.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen’s brow furrowed.

As Su Qingqing recovered her composure, she turned and gestured to Jiang Chen, ”Uncle Lin, let me introduce you. This is our clinic’s new resident doctor; he’s very impressive!”

Lin Guoliang turned his head to look at Jiang Chen, who smiled lightly and nodded back at him.

After sizing up Jiang Chen, Lin Guoliang frowned. How could this new resident doctor be so young?

”Do you have a medical license? How many years have you studied medicine? Which school did you graduate from? What degree do you hold? How long have you been practicing medicine? Where have you worked before? What positions have you held?” Lin Guoliang fired off several questions at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, without answering. Instead, he chuckled and said, ”Director Lin, the Blood Fiend Aura within you is quite strong. There’s a big risk coming up; you need to be careful.”

”Blood Fiend Aura?” Lin Guoliang was startled by the remark and then burst into rage, roaring, ”That’s utter nonsense!”

Jiang Chen wasn’t displeased but calmly said, ”If you trust me, I can examine you. If not, that’s fine too. In the past few days, you might only feel dizzy, but tomorrow you’ll suffer from headaches, especially severe in certain places.

When that time comes, you must find me. I’m the only one who can treat your condition. Also, a reminder: you must come to me as soon as you feel the headache or else you’ll be in danger.”

Lin Guoliang, hearing Jiang Chen still speaking, was instantly furious. He was about to curse, but after glancing at Su Qingqing beside him, he swallowed his words and turned to leave the clinic.

”Jiang Chen, how can you speak so irresponsibly? Uncle Lin has always been in good health. My dad often took care of him when he was alive. It hasn’t been that long; how could it be as dangerous as you say?” Su Qingqing frowned and chided Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen didn’t explain; he just smiled and said, ”You wait for his phone call. He should call you tomorrow.”

Su Qingqing stared blankly, then asked doubtfully, ”Does Uncle Lin really have health problems?”

”Yes, but his condition is a bit special and requires a particular location to diagnose the cause. It’s hard to explain; just wait for his phone call.”

Jiang Chen nodded without further explanation, except a flash of joy appeared in his eyes.

Finally, there was news of that thing again, and my Cultivation Technique could advance once more.

In one afternoon, Jiang Chen saw fewer than ten patients. He raised his eyebrows, turned to Su Qingqing, and said jokingly, ”Qing Qing, now that you have me, a godly doctor at your clinic, you should market it well. Otherwise, it would be a waste for me to just sit here with no one coming, wouldn’t it?”

”Sure! We can distribute flyers; you help me hand them out!” Su Qingqing responded with a light laugh.

Jiang Chen was slightly taken aback, then nodded, ”Okay, no problem.”

Stretching lazily and glancing at the now-darkened sky outside, Jiang Chen stood up and said, ”It’s about time; I’ll be going.”

”Okay, don’t forget to come tomorrow!” Su Qingqing reminded him, sounding worried.

”Sure, no problem!” Jiang Chen nodded and stepped out of the clinic.