Chapter 85: Jiangnan Wang, Please!
At the Ji Shi Tang Gate, a taxi slowly stopped, and Jiang Feng and Sun Boyong got out one after another.
Just as he stepped onto the steps, he saw several brains poking out from inside the Medical Hall.
"Jiang Feng! You finally made it back!"
Old Hua was the first to rush over, extremely concerned.
"How is Huo Lao doing?"
"Yeah, Jiang Feng bro! We've been waiting for you all day, couldn't reach you by phone, it killed us with worry!"
Hua Yingying ran over as well.
Su Xueyan came out last, but handed Jiang Feng a cup of warm water.
"Drink some water first, you must be tired from the road, right?"
Jiang Feng took the cup and took a sip.
Then he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Huo Lao has already woken up,"
"He can now speak, and as long as you follow the Prescription I wrote for half a month, he'll be able to get out of bed and move around."
"Awake? That's great!"
Old Hua was instantly so excited his hands trembled.
"I knew you could do it! Huo Lao is a benefactor of our Jiangnan, you saved him, and ten million Jiangnan citizens will thank you!"
Hua Yingying also looked at Jiang Feng with a face full of admiration.
"Jiang Feng bro, you're amazing!"
But she suddenly recalled Jiang Feng's previous diagnosis of her.
At this moment she couldn't help feeling a bit worried.
With Jiang Feng's medical skill being so superb, how could a misdiagnosis happen?
Could it be that her stomach really has a problem?
As for Sun Boyong, after this incident he has now become a complete fan of Jiang Feng.
He said to the crowd with great enthusiasm, "You didn't see Mr. Jiang's rescue scene!"
"With Qi-Control Needle, striking Huo Lao at the Twelve Points vital spots, that's what you call miraculous! Huo Lao originally wasn't breathing, but once the silver needle was inserted, his fingers moved on the spot, even the experts from Rui Country were stunned!"
His eyes were full of respect.
"I've been practicing medicine for decades, never seen such amazing medical skill!"
Old Hua's face also showed surprise, and he couldn't help asking.
"Qi-Control Needle? Isn't that a legendary skill? Jiang Feng, you actually can use Qi-Control Needle, are you a legendary cultivator?"
Jiang Feng gave a faint smile, "It's just some elementary technique, after following the old man for so many years, I'd say I've learned about seventy‑plus percent of it."
The others, hearing this, couldn't help becoming curious about Jiang Feng's master.
To have taught a disciple like Jiang Feng, that Old Master must be what kind of person.
He couldn't be the legendary Immortal, could he?
Su Xueyan looked at Jiang Feng, the smile in her eyes deepening.
At this moment, in her gaze, Jiang Feng radiated a dazzling light.
Sun Boyong looked at Jiang Feng, hesitated a moment but couldn't help saying.
"Jiang Feng, I have something I want to discuss with you."
"Old Sun, just say whatever it is directly."
He still had a good impression of Sun Boyong.
Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Sun Boyong seemed to finally gather courage.
"Here's the thing, I am still the vice‑president of Jiangnan University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so I want to invite you to serve as our school's Visiting Professor, teaching two classes each week, giving students practical Traditional Chinese Medicine techniques, especially acupuncture and tuina."
He feared Jiang Feng would decline, so he quickly added.
"I know the Rui Country Medical Team offered you a ten‑million‑euro annual salary and you turned it down; our school certainly can't match such a high package, but..."
Sun Boyong paused, as if making a huge decision.
"I also own two Medical Halls; if you are willing to come, I'll transfer 30% of the shares of the Medical Hall to you! Consider it your teaching fee!"
When those words were spoken, the three of them were stunned, and silence fell instantly.
Especially Hua Jing, who knew exactly how massive the two Medical Halls under Sun Boyong's name were.
He couldn't help widening his eyes: "Old Sun, the shares of those two Medical Halls must be worth at least ten million, right? You're just giving them to Jiang Feng like that?"
What surprised Hua Jing even more was that Jiang Feng actually turned down the Rui Country Medical Team's invitation.
To know, that team even includes several Nobel‑prize laureates.
Across the entire international arena, the Rui Country Medical Team is one of the top two.
Sun Boyong showed no sign of reluctance at all.
"Worth it! Jiang Feng's medical skill— not even a few shares, even if I gave him the entire Medical Hall, I'd still be willing!"
"Old Hua, you also know our Jiangnan can't compare to Kyoto and Minghai; I just want more young people to learn the True Skill, so that the good things of Traditional Chinese Medicine aren't lost!"
He was only worried his offer was too low, and Jiang Feng simply wouldn't accept it.
A mere regional Traditional Chinese Medicine school's Visiting Professor versus an internationally renowned Medical Team consultant doctor have no real comparability.
But he truly didn't want to miss out on such a Divine Doctor.
Jiang Feng looked at Sun Boyong's sincere eyes, feeling a bit moved.
He knew Sun Boyong was genuinely for the inheritance of Traditional Chinese Medicine, not for fame or profit.
"Old Sun, you don't need to give the shares."
Jiang Feng shook his head, his tone serious.
"I can be a Visiting Professor; teaching two classes a week is no problem. I practice medicine not for money; letting more people learn Traditional Chinese Medicine well and cure illnesses is more important than anything."
Then, he gave a brief explanation.
"As for refusing the Rui Country medical team, it was simply because I can't stand their attitude. They think having advanced equipment makes them superior, and they want to take my medical skills as their research results; I won't do such a thing."
Sun Boyong instantly, excited, grabbed Jiang Feng's hand.
"Thank you, Jiang Feng. You truly are the pride of our Traditional Chinese Medicine! I'll go back right away to arrange the courses, and start teaching next week!"
Hua Yingying was the most excited person at that moment, because she herself was studying at Jiangnan University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
"Great! Jiang Feng, now a professor, I'll also attend your classes in the future!"
Hua Lao was also beaming with a smile at that moment.
"Today is truly a great celebration! So, how about we all have a good meal together tonight at the nearby Moon-Obtaining Hall and celebrate?"
Hua Yingying responded with boundless enthusiasm: "I'll book a private room right now!"
While everyone was lively discussing the celebration, Jiang Feng suddenly furrowed his brows slightly and glanced toward the doorway.
He could clearly sense a sharp aura coming from not far away.
This aura, bearing the pressure of a strong individual, was even three points more terrifying than the one from Ge Lao earlier.
He couldn't help muttering to himself: "Interesting, Jiangcheng still has a Master-level Expert?"
"What's wrong, Jiang Feng? Is something happening?"
Su Xueyan, being the most sensitive, was the first to notice Jiang Feng's change and asked in confusion.
Jiang Feng said nothing, merely raising his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
Hua Jing and Sun Boyong immediately stopped smiling, and everyone followed his gaze toward the doorway.
A few seconds later, orderly footsteps sounded from the alley entrance.
Soon, a dozen or so men in black suits appeared at the doorway, each standing tall, their eyes sharp as knives.
Their waists were bulging, clearly carrying weapons.
What surprised Jiang Feng most was that even the weakest among them were Third-grade Martial Artists!
To put it bluntly, just a dozen people could cut through the Black Gold Society.
Jiangcheng, when did such a powerful faction arrive?
The leading man was tall, about forty years old.
He was Wu Chengliang, Jiangnan Wang Personal Guard Commander.
Wu Chengliang scanned the people inside Ji Shi Tang, his gaze bearing a haughty superiority.
"Who among you is Jiang Feng? The Jiangnan Wang summons you!"
End of Chapter
