Chapter 264: I'm Not Treating This Illness Anymore
This man is none other than Deng Guosheng; although his legs have been paralyzed for many years, he has also sat in the position of the richest man in Hong Kong for many years, and the aura of a superior is still there.
"Dad, this bastard dared to make a move here." Deng Yuan said angrily, "Look, our people have all been beaten and injured."
"Mr. Deng, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding here. This is the Mr. Chen I introduced; he has a way to deal with your legs." Liu Chengye said hurriedly.
"Misunderstanding? Hmph, I don't think it looks like a misunderstanding. Little Brother Liu, although you introduced him, I don't believe that this young man can cure my legs." Deng Guosheng squinted at Chen Yu.
"Mr. Deng, if he were an unreliable person, why would I strongly recommend him?" Liu Chengye was stunned.
"Regardless of what you say, it is wrong for him to make a move here." Deng Guosheng raised his head and said, "There are too many young people who don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. If I don't teach him a lesson today, I'm afraid he will cause a huge disaster in the future. Gelin."
"Mr. Deng." A burly man with sharp eyes behind Deng Guosheng bowed.
"Teach him a lesson, but don't be too heavy-handed; just break his two legs will do." Deng Guosheng said indifferently.
"Mr. Deng, please don't." Liu Chengye was startled and hurriedly tried to stop him.
Unfortunately, the burly man named Gelin had already made his move; he turned around abruptly with fierce techniques.
He was the chief bodyguard under Deng Guosheng, having served as a guard for the head of state of a small country before retiring, and was later hired by Deng Guosheng with a high salary.
His strength was indeed very strong, but unfortunately, the person he encountered was Chen Yu.
A figure flashed, and Chen Yu grabbed his hands tightly, then gave a slight shake and twisted them backward, crack...
Gelin let out a shrill scream; his arms were twisted behind his back in an unnatural way, his body trembled slightly, and large beads of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
Chen Yu used a bone-dislocating technique, directly causing his arms to be knotted behind his back; he now felt intense pain in his arms if he moved even slightly.
Chen Yu stomped his right foot heavily on the ground, and with a crack, a floor tile was pried up by his True Qi.
He slapped the floor tile with his right hand; slap, a complete floor tile shattered into more than ten fragments, whoosh, the fragments embedded themselves firmly into the wall behind Deng Guosheng.
These fragments passed almost grazing Deng Guosheng's head; cold sweat instantly poured down Deng Guosheng's forehead, and he stared with wide eyes, unable to say a word.
The move Chen Yu displayed was very clear: taking his life would be a matter of minutes. If these floor fragments hadn't been stuck in the wall but instead in his head, the consequences would be imaginable.
"Brother Chen, don't be angry." Liu Wanrong was startled.
"Mr. Liu, I am truly sorry. I should have given you face, but some people just don't know what's good for them." Chen Yu said indifferently, "This President Deng puts on quite a show."
"Guards every three steps, sentries every five; I had to go through security checks back and forth just to enter the door, and finally, this young lady of the Deng Family even said I had a virus. Who does she think she's looking down on?" Chen Yu said coldly, "So, I cannot help with this favor."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I've troubled you; it's my fault." Liu Chengye sighed.
"Alright, I'll take my leave now." Chen Yu glanced coldly at Deng Guosheng: "Blood circulation is blocked, and it has stiffened over time. I'm afraid this illness was caused by freezing ten years ago; the meridians in both legs are completely necrotic. In another three years, amputation will be inevitable."
"What did you say?" Deng Guosheng was shocked. The situation Chen Yu described was exactly the same as what a certain old Traditional Chinese Medicine doctor had said. How did he know about his condition?
Chen Yu left these words behind, turned around, and left with Liu Wanrong.
Deng Guosheng watched Chen Yu's back, saying nothing.
"President Deng, we have decades of friendship; do you think I would坑 you?" Liu Chengye was furious: "If Chen Yu didn't have ten-tenths of certainty, how could I have guaranteed to you that he could definitely cure you?"
"He is capable, but there are plenty of strange people and talented individuals in the world. I don't believe that no one else can cure my father's illness besides him." Deng Yuan snorted coldly.
"Fine, then you can search slowly; I will also take my leave." Liu Chengye cupped his hands: "Also, President Deng, we have decades of friendship; I think we can already be considered old friends."
"I previously owed Chen Yu a favor; logically, I shouldn't have asked him again, but for your sake, I invited him over. I treat you as a friend, but what do you treat me as? Do you think that I found a doctor to treat your legs just to get on your good side?"
"Isn't that the case?" Deng Yuan said angrily.
"Heh..." Liu Chengye laughed: "Do I, Liu Chengye, need to get on your good side? People in the top ten of the Huaxia wealth list have to show me respect when they see me; do I need to flatter others? What's ridiculous is that I treated you as a friend, but what did you treat me as?"
"President Deng, let me give you a piece of advice: the Mainland today is not the Mainland of decades ago. Don't look at us with old concepts. Farewell."
"Dad, look at their attitude." Deng Yuan stomped her feet in anger.
"Chen Yu is indeed capable, but is he the only one in Fengling? I heard that Luo Huichun of Medicine God Mountain is in Fengling, and this is the hometown of Medicine; there is also a young Divine Doctor who can bring the dead back to life." Deng Guosheng snorted coldly: "I don't believe that no one can cure my legs."
"That's right, Dad, you are the richest man in Hong Kong; you have plenty of money, these people will definitely fawn over you." Deng Yuan also snorted.
"Brother Chen, I am truly sorry. In the future, I will have my father cut off contact with such idiots." After going out, Liu Wanrong said angrily.
"Alright, I'm not even angry anymore, what are you angry about?" Chen Yu smiled and said: "Your father treated the other party as a friend, but in their eyes, everything your father did was just flattery."
"Right, what a piece of work. My father is a dignified tycoon in the financial world; even the richest man comes to him to humbly ask for investment advice. Their Deng Family's financial power doesn't even rank in the top twenty in the country now. Do they really think they are someone?" Liu Wanrong said indignantly.
"Alright, stay away from such fools." Chen Yu laughed.
"Brother Chen, I'm really sorry for making you run this trip. Let me treat you to a meal." Liu Wanrong smiled: "You were the one who let my family reunite; I haven't properly thanked you yet."
"Fine, you decide what to eat." Chen Yu nodded.
"Let's go to the Kongzhong Zhi Guang restaurant; that is the highest place in all of Fengling, on the top floor of a 399-meter skyscraper. You can overlook the entire Fengling." Liu Wanrong giggled.
"That place is probably more suitable for couples to go to." Chen Yu was left speechless.
"Can't I take my big brother there? You said you'd let me choose, so that's it." Liu Wanrong insisted, pulling Chen Yu along as she walked.
Fengling Motian Shijie is the tallest building in the city center's commercial area and also the tallest building in Fengling, 399 meters, reaching straight into the clouds. In particular, the Fuhua Canting on the top floor is the most expensive restaurant in Fengling.
A glass of water costs several hundred, and a simple steak meal would likely cost nearly ten thousand.
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