Chapter 447: Disdain for All

"That's right, I am now an official staff member of the Medical Science Academy. Since you are also a doctor, you should have heard of the Tokyo Medical Science Academy," Tokugawa Masaru said proudly.

"Then do you often have symptoms like cold hands and feet, numbness in your limbs, and insomnia with excessive sweating?" Chen Yu asked.

"How did you know?" Tokugawa Masaru was stunned.

"These are symptoms of Qi and Yin deficiency. Regardless, excessive indulgence is never a good thing. A word of advice: practice moderation in your sex life, because you have already been feeling powerless lately, haven't you?" Chen Yu smiled.

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Tokugawa Masaru's expression changed.

He was young, handsome, and had extraordinary achievements; such a person was very popular with girls, and because there were many girls in his environment, his private life was very chaotic.

He could even date several girls at the same time, but with such indulgence, even an iron-willed person couldn't take it, so he had indeed been feeling powerless lately.

"Whether I'm spouting nonsense or not, you know in your heart. You've been using medication recently, right?" Chen Yu glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh: "When having sex with messy people, pay attention to protective measures. Otherwise, the venereal disease you've contracted will never get better."

"Shut up, you cannot insult my character." Tokugawa Masaru was furious, but he felt some panic inside, because in front of Chen Yu, he seemed to have no privacy at all.

"Your character? Does it need insulting?" Chen Yu sneered, then looked at Shangchuan Jinghai.

"Shangchuan Jinghai, your Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis has been going on for over a decade, right? You've always used medication to control it, and the results were good, but recently the special medicine you've been using has had no effect at all."

"Half a year ago, your lower legs began to atrophy, and in just half a year, it developed to the point where your entire lower limbs cannot move, right?" Chen Yu said.

"How do you know so clearly?" Shangchuan Jinghai's expression changed slightly.

"Mr. Chen understands Observation Diagnosis. He doesn't need the patient to say anything, nor does he need to perform an examination; he can describe the situation clearly," Wu Zhangbo sighed: "Mr. Shangchuan, given your relationship with my grandfather, how could I introduce just anyone?"

"Your condition belongs to the invasion of damp evil. If you trust me, give me some time. I will perform acupuncture to drive away the evil, and I guarantee you will be able to stand up in ten minutes," Chen Yu said.

"Mr. Shangchuan, please be sure to let Mr. Chen try. I can stake my life on it," Wu Zhangbo urged.

Shangchuan Jinghai stopped talking. In fact, he already believed that Chen Yu had the ability to cure him. He was silent for a long time before saying: "Do you have any conditions?"

"Huaxia healers use their greatest efforts to cure patients, not to negotiate conditions," Chen Yu said indifferently: "If this is how you view me, I will feel that you are insulting my character."

"Very well, I will trouble you, Mr. Chen." Shangchuan Jinghai nodded.

"Mr. Shangchuan, don't trust him." Tokugawa Masaru shouted in the Fusang language: "He is just a liar."

"Tokugawa-kun." Shangchuan Jinghai's expression was serious: "Whether the problems Mr. Chen mentioned about you exist or not, I think you should know. From now on, I hope you will conduct yourself with dignity and not let down the expectations the Empire and the Medical Science Academy have for you."

Tokugawa Masaru's expression changed drastically. He realized then that Shangchuan Jinghai knew everything he had done. He lowered his head and stepped back.

"Mr. Chen, please." Shangchuan Jinghai said.

Chen Yu said nothing, took out his needles, and stepped forward.

Although they were just ordinary Silver Needles, in Chen Yu's hands, these needles seemed to have a life of their own.

Eighteen Silver Needles danced up and down in Chen Yu's hands. In almost an instant, these needles reached various acupoints on Shangchuan Jinghai's legs.

Acupuncture, draining evil, rectifying Yang, driving away cold.

In less than five minutes, the acupuncture was finished, and Shangchuan Jinghai felt his two legs were warm, as if they had an inexhaustible amount of strength.

He stroked his legs in shock and joy, unable to believe his own eyes.

Ever since the special medicine developed drug resistance, the muscles in his legs had been atrophying at a rapid speed, and there was even a trend of his upper body becoming paralyzed.

He had come to Huaxia to seek medical treatment with a "try it and see" attitude, but he hadn't expected that in Huaxia, such a young man would solve a problem that even their top Fusang medical academy couldn't overcome with just a few needles.

He stood up slowly, and under Tokugawa Masaru's shocked expression, he slowly stepped forward.

"It's done, I can move, I can actually move." Shangchuan Jinghai wept with joy. He bowed deeply to Chen Yu: "Mr. Chen, thank you."

"One acupuncture session guarantees you a week. Within this week, you must take medicine and get massages. After one week, perform acupuncture again. Only after five such sessions will you be completely cured," Chen Yu said indifferently: "The first time is free; the second time, however, will require a consultation fee."

"That is only right. As long as Mr. Chen can cure my illness, any amount of money is worth it." Shangchuan Jinghai bowed gratefully.

"My fees are a bit expensive, though." Chen Yu smiled.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Chen. No matter how expensive the consultation fee is, I can afford it." Shangchuan Jinghai had not yet understood the meaning behind Chen Yu's words.

"Very well, this is the prescription. I will come again another day." Chen Yu nodded and wrote down the prescription.

In the hotel lobby, He Lingyun and Mu Xi had been waiting for a long time.

"When will Mr. Watanabe Ichimu be back?" Mu Xi was getting impatient, so she ran to the front desk to ask.

The entire hotel was currently booked by the Shenyuan Group, and the front desk was also an assistant to Watanabe Ichimu.

"I am very sorry, we have no authority to inquire about Mr. Watanabe's whereabouts. If you really cannot wait, you can leave now." The assistant didn't even lift their eyelids.

"You..." Mu Xi was furious, and with a movement of her hand, she was about to slap the assistant across the face.

After all, He Lingyun was the person in charge of the He Group, one of the Three Great Families of Shengjing; when had she ever suffered such neglect?

"Mu Xi." He Lingyun stepped forward and grabbed Mu Xi's hand.

"Sister, I can't take this insult," Mu Xi said bitterly: "A lousy assistant dares to give us attitude?"

"The Shenyuan Group is selecting a site to build a factory in Huaxia this time, which is good news for us. Even if we can't stand it, we have to endure it," He Lingyun said: "Otherwise, our technology company's Think Tank Project will fall through."

Mu Xi endured and endured, but finally put her hand down. She lit a cigarette and started smoking on the side.

"Please put out your cigarette." The assistant stood up, walked over to Mu Xi, and said with an arrogant face: "Smoking is not allowed here."

"It says 'Smoking Area' right here, are you blind?" Mu Xi was angry.

"Mr. Watanabe doesn't like smoking. Here, you must follow our rules," the assistant sneered.

Mu Xi stared at the assistant, already considering how to deal with them.

Just then, the elevator door opened, and a man with a small mustache walked out, accompanied by several bodyguards. This person was none other than Watanabe Ichimu, the person in charge of Shenyuan in the Huaxia region.

"Mr. Watanabe, please stay." He Lingyun hurried forward.

Two bodyguards behind Watanabe blocked He Lingyun with their hands.

"Step aside." Watanabe had originally intended to leave, but when he saw He Lingyun's temperament, his eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered the bodyguards to step back.

"Mr. Watanabe, I am He Lingyun of the He Group, the person in charge of He Family Technology. Can we talk?" He Lingyun reached out her hand.

"Haha, of course." Watanabe reached out, pretending to shake hands with He Lingyun, but once he held He Lingyun's hand, he wouldn't let go.

"Ms. He, you are truly beautiful. If Ms. He doesn't mind, we can have dinner together, and we can have a good chat about life then." Watanabe Ichimu stared straight at He Lingyun.

"Thank you, Mr. Watanabe." He Lingyun pulled her hand back with force. She smiled indifferently: "The Shenyuan Group is settling in Huaxia to build production lines. Our He Group meets all of Shenyuan's standards in every aspect, so we can cooperate in depth. I..."

"Ms. He, if you are sincere, let's have a chat tonight." Watanabe sniffed his own hand, which still held the lingering fragrance from He Lingyun's hand: "Ms. He is mature and intellectual, exactly the type I like, so, you understand, hehe."

"You..." Seeing his lecherous look, Mu Xi could no longer hold back; she stepped forward to take action, but was stopped by He Lingyun.

"Of course, I will host tonight and treat Mr. Watanabe to a meal," He Lingyun said with a beaming smile.

"Hehe, but I can't wait anymore, what should I do?" Watanabe leaned close to He Lingyun and reached out to stroke her face: "Such a mature and beautiful woman as Ms. He is exactly the type I like; the bed in my room is quite large, how about..."

Beside them, killing intent flashed in Mu Xi's eyes; she shook off He Lingyun's hand, grabbed Watanabe's presumptuous hand, and gave it a violent twist.