Chapter 229: Medicine God Mountain Divine Doctor

"Even capitalists don't dare to monopolize things nowadays, let alone the fact that your goods have always come from illegitimate sources?" Chen Yu said.

"I understand, President Chen." Zou Dalong suddenly realized; what Chen Yu said made sense. If he really took over everything from Du Feng, it would inevitably attract the attention of those above.

In today's society, there is no room for people like them to exist, so it is best to keep a low profile now.

"Chen Yu, my grandfather wants you to come to the sanatorium." Lin Qingyue called, and since she had become familiar with Chen Yu, she had always been straightforward.

"Fine, I'll be there right away." After receiving the call, Chen Yu hurried toward the sanatorium.

This sanatorium in Fengling was heavily guarded; if it weren't for Lin Qingyue leading the way with a special pass, it would have been impossible to enter.

Upon arriving at Lin Lao's place, he saw an elderly man with white hair already waiting there; he was wearing an old-style military uniform, and the uniform was covered in medals.

Although he was quite old, the aura of slaughter about him had not diminished in the slightest, and Chen Yu felt vaguely familiar with his appearance, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Moreover, he was over ninety years old, and even Lin Lao, who held an extraordinary status, treated him with some reverence.

"Little Lin, you're here." Lin Lao smiled when he saw Chen Yu: "Come, let me introduce you. Old Captain, this is the young Doctor Chen I just mentioned to you, and also the most prominent Divine Doctor in Fengling recently."

"Heh heh, young and promising, not bad, not bad." The old man nodded with a smile.

"Chen Yu, you should have seen this old superior of mine on television." Lin Lao laughed: "Think carefully, here's a hint: his surname is Gu."

"Is it the nation's important general, General Gu?" Chen Yu was startled and suddenly remembered that during a certain inspection, this old general was a figure who had appeared on the ten-mile long street of Shengjing.

This old gentleman was a meritorious general, and during the war, his family was almost entirely loyal martyrs; he never expected to see him here.

"Good eye. Little Lin, Gu Lao's grandson, Gu Ping, was unfortunately injured during an overseas mission and has been paralyzed for two years. Today, it just so happens that the Medicine God Mountain Divine Doctor Luo Huichun is in Fengling, so Gu Lao brought him here."

"But Divine Doctor Luo says Gu Ping's legs are not optimistic, so I wanted to invite you to take a look and see if there is any way."

"I must see the person before I can draw a conclusion, but Gu Lao, please rest assured: as long as you trust me, even if there is only a one-in-ten-thousand chance, I will cure Gu Lao's grandson," Chen Yu said in a deep voice.

"I trust you. Little Lin is the person I trust most, and since he highly recommends you, how could I not trust you?" Gu Lao smiled slightly, appearing approachable, then he sighed slightly and said: "But in my Gu Family, Pingping is the only bloodline left."

"He has the same hot blood flowing in his body as his father; he resolutely joined the army and killed countless enemies at the border. He originally had a bright future, so it is truly a pity if he can't stand up like this."

As they spoke, the door of a ward opened, and a nurse pushed a young man out.

The young man was Gu Ping. His father died at the border just after he turned one month old, and Gu Lao, who was seventy at the time, raised him single-handedly. Over the years, Gu Lao and he had been each other's only support.

The expression on Gu Ping's face was somewhat disappointed, and then an old man wearing a Tang suit with white hair and beard walked out of the room. This old man was none other than the world-renowned Medicine God Mountain Divine Doctor, Luo Huichun.

Traditional Chinese Medicine in the world originates from Huaxia, and in Huaxia, Medicine God Mountain is known as the number one in Traditional Chinese Medicine. The contemporary guardian of Medicine God Mountain, Luo Huichun, is a true Divine Doctor; his hands can heal illnesses with acupuncture, and his medicine can save the dying, making him extremely formidable.

It is just that such a master is usually elusive, traveling everywhere to search for Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to use as medicine; even for people of high status, meeting him is harder than ascending to heaven.

"Luo Lao, how is the situation?" Gu Lao hurriedly stood up and asked.

"I'm sorry, Gu Lao. Gu Ping has been poisoned by a strange toxin, and the meridians in his legs are almost entirely necrotic. I don't have a very good solution here." Luo Huichun shook his head slightly.

"Does even a reclusive master like Luo Lao have no way?" Gu Lao was slightly disappointed.

"However, I will stay in Fengling for a period of time to try my best to perform acupuncture and use medicine for him to clear his meridians. If he returns to the mountain with me now, he will be able to walk slowly with two crutches after a year, but it is impossible for him to fully recover," Luo Huichun sighed.

"Then thank you, Luo Lao. Pingping will go back with you." Gu Lao sighed.

"Grandfather, there's no need for that." Gu Ping smiled: "Although Luo Lao has a way to make me recover a little, he would spend too much energy on me, and this would delay him from saving many other people."

"Although I cannot go to the border to kill enemies again in this life, I can still accompany Grandfather, and I am satisfied with that."

"Pingping, why must you be like this?" Gu Lao couldn't help but shed tears; how could he not understand that Gu Ping was deliberately comforting him?

"Little Chen, look..." Lin Lao looked at Chen Yu on the side.

"Lin Lao, I have already seen it." Chen Yu frowned slightly: "Gu Ping's leg injury is mainly due to a strange toxin that has damaged his six internal organs, and then a master used the Broken Tendon Misaligned Meridian Technique to cripple his legs. Furthermore, the strange toxin is now invading his legs, and this is the reason he cannot get up."

"Young man, you have a good eye." Luo Huichun looked at Chen Yu with surprise. Chen Yu saw Gu Ping's injury at a glance, which was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Then do you have any good solutions?" Gu Lao asked tentatively.

"It's not impossible to treat him: expel the strange toxin, support the meridians, clear the channels and activate the blood, and heal the injuries to the six internal organs," Chen Yu pondered.

"Not bad, you have some skills." Luo Huichun couldn't help but look at Chen Yu a few more times: "Kid, who is your master?"

"I have no master, I'm self-taught." Chen Yu smiled.

"No master?" Luo Huichun finally began to take Chen Yu seriously: "Then your ability to see Gu Ping's injury is indeed extraordinary. How about this: come back to the mountain with me, and I will make an exception to take you as my disciple."

"You want to take me as your disciple?" Chen Yu looked at Luo Huichun in surprise, then shook his head and said: "Sorry, I'm afraid you aren't capable of teaching me."

"What did you say?" Luo Huichun's expression changed, and he said angrily: "You are refusing me?"

"That's right, I'm refusing you," Chen Yu said seriously.

"Kid, do you know how many people in this world are breaking their heads trying to apprentice under me? There are disciples of Traditional Chinese Medicine Aristocratic Families who knelt and kowtowed all the way from the foot of Medicine King Mountain to the summit, their knees bruised and their heads broken, and I didn't even agree. Now I am taking you as a disciple, and you are refusing?"

Luo Huichun found it unbelievable.

"If your level were higher than mine, I would accept being your disciple, but you can't even cure Gu Ping's injury, so where do you get the courage to take me as your disciple?"

"My level isn't as high as yours?" Luo Huichun was furious: "Where do you get the confidence to say such things?"

He, Luo Huichun, the guardian of Medicine God Mountain, is known as the number one in Traditional Chinese Medicine in the world. How many people have spent vast sums of money just to see him, yet he has kept his doors closed to them? Now, on a whim, he wanted to take a disciple, but he was ruthlessly rejected by the other party?