Chapter 1227: Do You Trust Me?

"Do you trust my medical skills?" Chen Yu asked Zhou Bin.

"Of course I do, Zhou Meng would never be wrong," Zhou Bin said with great certainty. "I believe her, so I also believe that Teacher Lin must have a way to cure my uncle's illness."

"As long as you believe, take me there. I will go see the situation first; I have ninety percent certainty," Chen Yu said.

"Ninety percent?" Zhou Bin was stunned for a moment.

"The missing ten percent is just modesty. If I can't cure him, then no one can," Chen Yu said with a faint smile.

"Alright then, Teacher Chen, please come this way," Zhou Bin's expression was slightly agitated.

His uncle had treated him well and had also made many contributions to the company. Now that his uncle was sick like this, he was at his wit's end, which gave him a sense of powerlessness.

In fact, Zhou Bin had never given up on his uncle's treatment and had been constantly seeking out famous doctors, but after seeing many people, none had any good solutions. Now, he had finally found the right person.

A Bentley drove over and stopped beside Zhou Bin.

Zhou Bin hurriedly opened the rear door, invited Chen Yu to step inside, and then the Bentley drove toward the suburbs.

This car was a custom-made vehicle; the space inside was very large, enough to hold over a dozen people. Moreover, the car body was bulletproof, and once the unique privacy system was turned on, even the driver in the front could not hear what was being discussed in the back.

Chen Yu nodded slightly; from this, it could be seen that Zhou Bin's family background was truly quite good.

This car alone would not cost less than tens of millions, and even if you had the money, you might not be able to buy it. He remembered that the official vehicle of a certain country's Head of State was the same model as this one; even if an armored vehicle were to ram it, it probably wouldn't be able to budge this car.

This made Chen Yu feel a bit curious about what exactly Zhou Bin's family did to be so wealthy.

"Teacher Chen, at school, I interact with Zhou Meng and the others as an ordinary person. In their eyes, my parents are just ordinary employees," Zhou Bin saw Chen Yu's confusion and couldn't help but smile sheepishly.

"I see. The Medical University they attend, although it can be considered one of the best in Modu, definitely cannot be counted as top-tier. With your excellent conditions, why do you want to study at this school?" Chen Yu asked.

"I like Medicine, influenced by my maternal grandfather," Zhou Bin smiled. "He used to be the dean of the best hospital in Modu, but none of my uncles went into Medicine, so I studied it. It can be considered fulfilling a wish of my grandfather's."

"Not bad. Actually, even if you didn't study this, you would still have countless family assets to inherit," Chen Yu nodded slightly. Most people really couldn't do what Zhou Bin did.

In fact, judging from Zhou Bin's car, the financial strength of his family was definitely not a facade. If it were someone else, they would surely rather be a good-for-nothing rich second generation than be willing to study seriously.

But he was different. To fulfill his grandfather's wish, he was willing to give up many prestigious schools to study Medicine. From this point of view, his character was beyond reproach.

"I don't think about inheriting the family assets anymore, because I've already offended my father by studying Medicine," Zhou Bin smiled sheepishly. "I think my best destination in the future will be as a doctor in a hospital."

"How many sons does your father have?" Chen Yu asked.

"Just me," Zhou Bin said. "But he has made a harsh threat: even if he donates the money, he won't give it to me."

"Don't worry, he won't be able to do that," Chen Yu smiled. "Even if his heart is cruel, he won't be able to pull it off."

"That's hard to say. Judging by my father's personality, he has always been a man of his word," Zhou Bin gave a bitter smile. "Back then, because I studied Medicine, we almost had a falling out."

"In the last two years, the relationship has eased slightly, but he has been forcing me to do things I don't want to do."

Chen Yu smiled slightly. Among many rich second generations, Zhou Bin was an anomaly. The things he did were probably not understood by many people around him.

Soon, the car drove to a villa. Outside the villa, an old butler greeted Zhou Bin: "Young Master, you've arrived."

"Li Bo, this is Teacher Chen, a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I invited him to come and check on my uncle. How is my uncle's situation now?" Zhou Bin asked.

"It's still not very good. He just had another fit of madness, so I had no choice but to have people tie him up," mentioning this, the old butler also had a look of helplessness.

"He had another episode?" Zhou Bin's expression tightened slightly: "Take me to see him quickly."

"Mr. Chen, please come this way," the old butler hurriedly led the way, taking Chen Yu and Zhou Bin toward the backyard of the villa.

In the backyard of the villa, there was a vacant room, and several bodyguards were just walking out of it.

These bodyguards all had faint injuries on their bodies, looking as if they had been bitten and scratched by someone.

"Young Master." The bodyguards hurriedly stepped forward to greet Zhou Bin when they saw him.

"Where is my uncle?" Zhou Bin asked.

"Mr. Zhou Yuan had an episode just now. We had no choice but to tie him up, and he is inside the room now," the bodyguard said with some helplessness.

"Teacher Chen, please come with me to take a look," Zhou Bin glanced at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu nodded slightly and followed Zhou Bin inside.

Before they even opened the door, they heard a sound coming from inside that resembled the roar of a wild beast.

They saw a man tied up tightly sitting on a chair. He was bound securely with ropes, and from his throat came bursts of strange cries from time to time.

His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and his mouth was stuffed with cotton cloth, which now looked soaked in fresh blood.

"Mr. Chen, this is my uncle," Zhou Bin said with some helplessness. "Because when he has an episode, he doesn't remember anything."

"And he will use all his strength to bite his own teeth and tongue, so we had no choice but to tie him up and stuff his mouth to prevent him from hurting himself," Zhou Bin said.

"I understand," Chen Yu nodded slightly. He slowly walked forward a few steps, staring at Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan sensed someone approaching; he suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Yu, then let out a growl from his throat. This sound was like that of a wild beast; he was warning Chen Yu not to come closer.

Chen Yu's brows locked slightly. Primordial Qi flashed in his Double Pupils, faintly emitting a ray of light.

Under the gaze of his deep, glowing eyes, he finally saw the situation clearly all around Zhou Yuan's body.

He saw that Zhou Yuan's entire body was permeated with a mass of black Qi. This black Qi crisscrossed, shrouding him like a black curtain.

Moreover, within the black Qi, there was a trace of a fierce and malevolent shadow, and this shadow was controlling his body.

"When did your uncle become like this?" Chen Yu withdrew his gaze; he already had an idea in his mind.