Chapter 399: Your Character Is No Good

"Brother Huang, Chen Yu's medical skills are peerless. We have decades of friendship; I wouldn't joke about the life of your eldest nephew," Liu Chengye said hurriedly. "Regardless of who saved him, having Chen Yu here is a guarantee."

"Mr. Chen, I need to verify this situation. I am truly sorry," Huang Jianzhong thought for a moment and said. "Please rest for a moment while I look into what happened today."

"Fine, I understand your concerns, President Huang. Take your time to look into it. But I previously had a Ginseng Slice in your son's mouth and used tree branches to set his broken bones. Your son is severely injured; the Ginseng Slice is to sustain his Life, it cannot be removed. As long as the broken bones aren't moved, he will recover normally in three days."

"Now I see your son's complexion is yellow; the Ginseng Slice must have been removed, and the broken bones replaced with a plaster cast. This was Wu Zheng's doing, right? This will cause major problems. You are on your own now. Farewell." Chen Yu turned and left.

"Mr. Chen, please stay." Huang Jianzhong was startled. He wanted to keep Chen Yu to ask for clarification, but Chen Yu had already left.

"Lao Huang, I don't think such a young practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine is reliable. Xiao Wu is a talent from the Medical Research Center; listening to him won't be wrong," Liu Xinrui whispered.

By comparison, they still trusted Wu Zheng more. After all, this guy carried the credentials of the Medical Research Center, and no matter how one looked at it, he seemed more reliable than Chen Yu.

"Mr. Huang, please rest assured. Look at the display on this instrument; Young Master Huang's life signs have stabilized. With me here, nothing will go wrong," Wu Zheng said confidently after driving Chen Yu away.

"Then just now, Chen Yu said he had treated my son's broken bones and placed a Ginseng Slice in my son's mouth to sustain his life. Is that true?" Huang Jianzhong asked.

"This..." Wu Zheng hesitated and said, "That did happen, but his methods were all folk remedies, useless. Furthermore, scientific research shows that ginseng doesn't have such miraculous effects at all."

"Things in Traditional Chinese Medicine are all blown out of proportion. Chen Yu did treat some of Young Master Huang's injuries, but the reason Young Master Huang was able to survive was thanks to my emergency treatment."

"Are you really sure it's okay?" The couple was still a bit uneasy.

"It's fine. With me here, Young Master Huang won't have any major problems. I have already removed that so-called Ginseng Slice from Young Master Huang's mouth, and the broken bones have been set in plaster. There won't be any issues," Wu Zheng said with full confidence.

"That's good. I'll leave my son's injuries to you, Young Master Wu. Zhou Laotaijun already knows Shaoming is injured and is rushing over personally," Huang Jianzhong sighed. "At her advanced age of one hundred and three, she is still enduring such a tiring journey."

"Yes, Laotaijun has had a tiring journey; I hope she doesn't overexert herself," Liu Xinrui also said.

"Shaoming, my grandson, what has happened to him?" Just at this moment, a cry came from the doorway, followed by a hundred-year-old woman with silver hair rushing over.

The old woman held a Dragon Head Staff. Although she was advanced in age, her eyes were sharp and her steps were steady.

This old woman was none other than the renowned Zhou Laotaijun. She walked straight to Huang Shaoming's side.

Huang Shaoming was still in a deep sleep, but his vital signs were relatively stable.

"Laotaijun, Shaoming is fine. Why didn't you listen to advice and come over?" Huang Jianzhong and his wife hurriedly went to greet her.

"Shaoming has had such a major incident; how could I not be anxious? How is he now? Who is the attending physician?" Laotaijun asked.

"Laotaijun, my name is Wu Zheng, and I am Young Master Huang's attending physician. Please rest assured, I am a high-level talent from the Medical Research Center. With me here, Young Master Huang will definitely be fine." How could Wu Zheng miss this opportunity to show his face?

He scurried to the front of the old woman and said respectfully.

"You?" Laotaijun glanced at Wu Zheng. Her brows furrowed. Having lived for a century, she was already a shrewd person; she saw at a glance that Wu Zheng's eyes were darting around and his mind was calculating, not looking like a good person.

"Yes, old lady, he is the one who saved Shaoming," Huang Jianzhong said.

"Laotaijun, don't worry. With me here, Young Master Huang will recover very soon," Wu Zheng stepped forward to claim credit. "Previously, Young Master Huang's injuries were extremely severe, and it took a great deal of effort for me to save him back. He..."

Before his words were finished, Huang Shaoming on the hospital bed suddenly went into convulsions. His complexion turned purple, and large amounts of fresh blood surged from his re-bandaged wounds.

The medical monitor on the side also emitted a piercing warning sound, indicating that the patient's condition was extremely critical.

"What's going on?" Huang Jianzhong and his wife were shocked.

"Let me see." Wu Zheng's face turned pale. He hurriedly picked up a stethoscope and, along with several assistants, scrambled over to check the situation.

"H-Huang, President Huang, Young Master Huang's injuries have suddenly worsened." Once Wu Zheng saw the situation, his face turned even paler, devoid of any color.

"Why is it like this? Wasn't he fine just a moment ago? What are you standing there for? Hurry and perform emergency treatment!" Huang Jianzhong shouted.

"B-but... Young Master Huang's injuries are so severe. Based on the current situation, emergency treatment... emergency treatment is meaningless. And the broken bones seem to have shifted again, and the major artery is bleeding; it simply won't stop." Wu Zheng tried to stop the bleeding, but the wound just wouldn't stop bleeding.

"You were able to save him when his injuries were so severe before, so now you have no way?" Liu Xinrui screamed. "Was he really saved by you? Tell the truth!"

"I, I..." There was not a shred of color on Wu Zheng's face.

"Speak, was it you who saved him?" The Dragon Head Staff in Zhou Laotaijun's hand struck the floor heavily. "If you dare say half a lie, I will take your life."

Zhou Laotaijun's presence was still extremely powerful. Her sharp shout scared Wu Zheng so much that he plopped onto his knees on the floor.

"I'll tell, I'll tell everything. Chen Yu saved him. His needles could stop the bleeding, and he was the one who set Young Master Huang's broken bones. He said the Ginseng Slice in Young Master Huang's mouth could sustain his life and wouldn't let me remove it..."

"You piece of trash! A life is at stake, and you dare to claim all the credit for yourself?" Huang Jianzhong was furious. He kicked Wu Zheng over onto the floor. "Quick, quick, go invite the Divine Doctor Chen back!"

"If anything happens to my grandson, I will sacrifice you to the heavens." Zhou Laotaijun was extremely angry. Suddenly, her feet wobbled, and she nearly fell.

"Laotaijun, what's wrong?" Huang Jianzhong and his wife were shocked and hurriedly helped the old woman sit down.

"Hurry and invite someone to save Shaoming, don't worry about me." The old woman was so anxious she kept thumping her cane on the ground. "You are from a prominent family, yet this person before you has the face of a thief and the eyes of a rat, and his gaze is shifty. One look and you can tell he's not a good person. How could you trust him so easily?"

"I'm sorry, Great-Grandmother, it's my fault. I will go immediately to welcome that Divine Doctor back." Huang Jianzhong was also filled with regret. He hurriedly led people out the door.

"Mr. Chen, I'm truly sorry. This time I've made you run for nothing again," Liu Chengye said with a bitter smile after they exited the hospital.

"It's fine. They have their concerns. This President Huang is much more polite than the last one," Chen Yu said with a smile.

"The Huang Clan of the Baihua Group comes from a military family. Back then, the Huang Family Old Master took his sons to the battlefield, and they all died in battle. They are truly a family of loyal martyrs. This is the only bloodline the Huang Family has left. If something happens to him, the Huang Family is truly finished," Liu Chengye sighed and said.

"I have heard of their deeds; they are worthy of respect. It's a pity," Chen Yu shook his head.

"Then how are Young Master Huang's injuries really?" Liu Chengye asked.

"If the Ginseng Slice isn't removed, it can preserve his Life, but that guy moved the broken bones. Unless I take action, otherwise, even if he survives, he will be a cripple," Chen Yu said.

"That serious? Mr. Chen, please take action. Firstly, we are old friends, and secondly, the Huang Family has a say in Shengjing. I want you to build a favorable connection. If possible, please, Mr. Chen, do me this favor and take action." Liu Chengye said solemnly.

"I understand what President Liu means. I haven't left the hospital gates yet. If they come back to find me, I will naturally save him. But if I take one step out of the hospital gates, even if they chase after me, I'm afraid I cannot take action again," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Mr. Chen, this..." Liu Chengye was startled. The two were already close to the main gate.

"President Liu, there is no use saying more. This is all Heaven's will, and I cannot go against it," Chen Yu said. "If they don't come out, it can only be said that this is Heaven's will, and I cannot act against Heaven."

Just as Chen Yu finished speaking, a shout came from behind: "Mr. Chen, please stay!"

"Mr. Chen, he's out." Liu Chengye hurriedly stepped forward to block Chen Yu, because if Chen Yu took one more step, he would be out of the main gate.