Chapter 469: I Am a Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor!
Yang Zhijie heard this and immediately followed.
He said, "The friends you know, I know them too, right?"
"Let's have a meal together; I happen to have reserved a table at the Grand Class Building."
Listening to Yang Zhijie's words, Huo Yanfei cursed him in her heart.
This guy, how can he not understand human speech?
I don't want to be with him, so why is he following me!
Just as she was thinking about how to get rid of this guy, Lin Yang walked over.
Lin Yang saw Huo Yanfei and opened his mouth to speak.
"Let's go eat."
Yang Zhijie, who originally had a smile on his face, narrowed his eyes upon hearing Lin Yang's words.
He sized up Lin Yang from head to toe, and a look of contempt immediately appeared on his face.
This person dresses ordinarily, lacks the aura of a wealthy young master, and even lacks the affluent aura my father mentioned!
At a glance, this person's status is quite ordinary.
Someone like this dares to compete with me for Huo Yanfei; just watch how I'll crush him!
So, without waiting for Huo Yanfei to speak, he walked up to Lin Yang and said with a grin.
"You're Yanfei's friend, right? Hello, I'm Yang Zhijie."
Lin Yang merely nodded, his face showing no disturbance, and said.
"Hello, I'm Lin Yang."
Seeing that Lin Yang didn't flatter him, Yang Zhijie's face instantly darkened a bit.
On the contrary, Huo Yanfei, standing behind Yang Zhijie, let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this guy didn't expose himself right away.
She immediately stepped forward, stood beside Lin Yang, and said with a smile to Yang Zhijie.
"Young Master Yang, we still have plans to eat together, so we won't disturb your stroll."
"We'll go first."
Saying that, she pulled Lin Yang and was about to leave.
"No disturbance; I'm just out for a stroll as well."
"Aren't you going to eat? I've already reserved a spot at the Grand Class Building; let's go together."
Huo Yanfei immediately refused, saying.
"Then we won't disturb you; we're not familiar yet, we'll go first."
"Next time, next time for sure."
Seeing Huo Yanfei refuse him for Lin Yang's sake, Yang Zhijie said in a deep voice.
"Yanfei, your father is on good terms with my family; you're not giving me face like this—are you trying to kick our Yang family out?"
Huo Yanfei heard this and her expression slightly changed.
The Xianggang Yang family is famously a great feng shui clan.
Yang Zhijie's father, Yang Shaocheng, is even more renowned as a feng shui master, a great cultivator!
If this gets out, my father will certainly not go easy on me.
Just as she was troubled, Lin Yang said with interest.
"The Xianggang Yang family?"
"You mean the Yang family of that famous feng shui clan?"
Yang Zhijie, hearing this, looked at Lin Yang with a hint of disdain.
"In all of Xianggang, is there another Yang family?"
"Won't you give me some face?"
Lin Yang, hearing this, laughed and said.
"It's just a meal together; I happen to want to see how formidable the Yang family is."
"Come on, let's eat together."
"See how formidable my family is?"
Yang Zhijie snorted coldly, thinking Lin Yang was talking nonsense.
He had already planned how to humiliate Lin Yang at the dinner table later.
So, he said with a grin.
"Then please."
Lin Yang agreed, so Huo Yanfei could only sigh and follow along.
She prayed in her heart that Yang Zhijie wouldn't go crazy and blurt out her name!
After arriving at the Grand Class Building, the three took their seats.
Before Lin Yang could speak, Yang Zhijie said.
"You don't want to learn about my Yang family, do you?"
"Actually, besides feng shui, my Yang family is also quite accomplished in traditional Chinese medicine."
"I'm not boasting; my current TCM theory already surpasses many outside masters."
"However, I keep a low profile and don't want the outside world to know."
Lin Yang, hearing this, said with a curious expression.
"Really? Then I truly want to see your medical skill."
Hearing Lin Yang say that, Yang Zhijie let out a cold laugh and looked at Lin Yang.
Then let's start with observation, listening, questioning, and palpation.
Your cheekbones are flushed; although you look vigorous and tiger-like, you are actually strong on the outside but weak within.
Do you often have sweaty palms and a sore lower back and knees? This is a manifestation of kidney yang deficiency.
Lin Yang, hearing this, looked at Yang Zhijie and said.
This is just your subjective guess, right?
Yang Zhijie's face darkened as he said, "What do you mean? Are you saying my diagnosis is inaccurate?"
Then dare you point out where I'm wrong!
You're wrong everywhere.
Lin Yang laughed and said.
It's not flushed cheekbones; my forehead is full and my complexion is ruddy.
I have already reached the heavenly person stage in traditional Chinese medicine theory.
I am now immune to all poisons and strong and healthy.
By contrast, you, young as you are, have been emptied out.
Hearing Lin Yang say that, Yang Zhijie spoke with an angry expression.
You're talking nonsense; you're the one who's been emptied out!
You're slandering me!
You don't understand traditional Chinese medicine at all; you're just spouting nonsense!
Looking at the emotionally agitated Yang Zhijie, Lin Yang laughed and said.
If I'm not mistaken, you often prescribe yourself some aphrodisiac medicine to nourish your body.
You don't realize that while you're supplementing, you're also leaking, making your body deplete even faster.
You yourself have night sweats; don't you know that?
Listening to Lin Yang's words, Yang Zhijie spoke with an angry face.
What nonsense are you spouting? You're slandering me.
Slander you?
Lin Yang gave a light smile and said, "I don't need to slander you."
I am a traditional Chinese doctor; why would I need to slander you?
You're a traditional Chinese doctor?
Yang Zhijie widened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Lin Yang.
Lin Yang, meanwhile, laughed and said.
Yes.
Yang Zhijie directly denied Lin Yang's identity.
He looked at Lin Yang and said.
A traditional Chinese doctor ought to be virtuous and respected, neither elated by external things nor saddened by personal circumstances!
But you, being competitive and combative, are nothing like a traditional Chinese doctor!
Traditional Chinese medicine is not your capital for showing off!
These words are what he heard when he was scolded by his elders at home.
Now he has picked them all up and is using them against Lin Yang.
Upon hearing his words, Lin Yang also looked astonished.
He then smiled and said to him.
Are you talking about yourself?
From the start, the one showing off—could it not be you?
You made a misdiagnosis; I'm just correcting you—is that not allowed?
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhijie instantly became angry.
He shouted, "Ah, you're talking nonsense!"
I'm going to kill you!
That shout instantly attracted many people.
The waiter also came over and tried to intervene.
Sir, please don't make a loud disturbance!
Upon hearing that, Yang Zhijie backhanded a slap.
What right does a lowly waiter like you have to boss me around!
Get lost, quick!
Otherwise, I'll kill you!
Seeing the waiter glaring at him angrily, Yang Zhijie loudly cursed.
You stinking part-timer, dare you look at me like that? I'm giving you face!
Do you know who I am? I'm Yang Zhijie, son of Yang Shaocheng!
Those who had wanted to step forward to stop him, upon hearing this, immediately sat down.
End of Chapter
