The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 236: Shocked, Aren’t You?

The director of the Capital Military Region Hospital, Duan Nan, had become a disciple of Ye Chenfeng and had been lingering in Wu Anguo’s special care ward, regularly consulting Ye Chenfeng about medical questions.

Duan Nan posed many challenging medical questions—questions to which he already knew the answers. The reason he asked Ye Chenfeng was to test the new master. Although Ye Chenfeng had just demonstrated remarkable abilities that revived the once hopeless Wu Anguo in just about half an hour, Ye Chenfeng was, after all, rather young. Despite verbally acknowledging his master, Duan Nan was somewhat reluctant to fully accept him at heart, especially considering he was an internationally recognized authority in medicine! In the past, it was always others seeking his advice and wishing to take him on as their master. How could he have imagined a day would come when he would be the one taking someone else as his master, especially a young man so youthful it was almost ridiculous?

Ye Chenfeng confidently answered all of Duan Nan’s questions, and the solutions he provided often turned out to be even more profound than what Duan Nan had in mind.

The treatment plans Ye Chenfeng provided for many medical cases were superior to those of hospitals around the world today. It’s important to remember that Ye Chenfeng’s soul hailed from a world 500 years in the future. The treatment plans for various cases he mentioned were already considered obsolete in his time but hearing them made Duan Nan tremble with excitement. He began to hold genuine admiration for Ye Chenfeng, and he felt that recognizing Ye Chenfeng as his master was no humiliation at all.

Next to Ye Chenfeng, Wu Xiaofei saw her fiancé talking expertly—though she didn’t understand any of it, seeing Duan Nan’s starry-eyed expression, she knew that the head of the military hospital was impressed by Ye Chenfeng’s words. She was utterly delighted inside, wishing she could give Ye Chenfeng a big kiss right then.

"Chenfeng, since when have you been so proficient in medical skills? I can’t believe you became a Divine Doctor after just one dream. Can you let me in on the secret? And what about your freakishly formidable martial prowess—are you even my nephew anymore? If it weren’t for your face, I’d seriously start doubting your identity," prattled Ye Dongjian.

"Dongjian makes a good point! I know your track record all too well. Ever since I saw you at the Tianhai Strong Soldier Training Camp the last time, the changes in you have been nothing short of earth-shattering. Chenfeng, have you met some kind of master?" Wu Kunming couldn’t hold back his curiosity either.

"Uncle, Uncle Wu, I’ve already made it very clear to you both—whether it’s my martial arts or my medical skills, I acquired them all after having a dream. If you two don’t believe me, perhaps you should sleep more. Who knows, maybe one day when you wake up, you might be even more formidable than I am," Ye Chenfeng said with a shrug.

Seeing that Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming wanted to speak, Ye Chenfeng quickly interjected, "Uncle, Uncle Wu, are you guys really that free? Can’t you see I’m imparting medical knowledge to my disciple here? If you keep interrupting me, I won’t be able to continue teaching."

Hearing this, Duan Nan, who was in front of Ye Chenfeng, became anxious. He had come to understand the meaning of the phrase "A word from the wise is worth ten years of study" through his time with Ye Chenfeng. The casual medical knowledge Ye Chenfeng shared could open his eyes to new understanding, such opportunities wouldn’t come by often. He knew that Ye Chenfeng wasn’t likely to keep teaching him, so he wanted to seize this chance.

After all, Duan Nan was the director of a military hospital, and even the high-ranking officials in Huaxia Country showed him some respect. When he turned his gaze towards Ye Dongjian and Wu Kunming, they were about to lecture Ye Chenfeng about respecting elders. However, they promptly shut their mouths, for who would want to mess with such an impressive disciple that Ye Chenfeng had taken under his wing?

"Uncle, Uncle Ye, I believe what my brother-in-law said. Many online novels have stories similar to what he’s mentioned, with protagonists accidentally acquiring certain abilities and rising to prominence in the city. In the future, my brother-in-law will surely be like the male leads in those novels, not only having a lifetime’s worth of money but surrounded by a variety of beautiful women—that’s a truly divine lifestyle!"

While Wu Jie’s imagination was certainly rich, upon hearing "surrounded by a variety of beautiful women," Wu Xiaofei’s eyes immediately narrowed into a glare at Wu Jie, then she stood up and unceremoniously twisted his ear, saying, "Little Jie, are you intentionally trying to infuriate me?"

"Sis, I was just joking! My brother-in-law is here; you should mind your image. Let go of my ear, or else I might introduce a lot of the younger girls from school to my brother-in-law, and then you could end up getting dumped by him," Wu Jie threatened with a grin.

"The room is so lively! An Guo won’t live another two days, and you’re still causing a ruckus in the ward? It seems like you were just putting on an act in front of us! It’s truly An Guo’s sorrow to have descendants like you!"

Just as Wu Xiaofei was about to give her tactless younger brother a good scolding, the door to the VIP ward was pushed open, and Wu Anfeng and Wu Anfu walked in, followed by Song Gui, the eldest son of the Songs’ patriarch.

"There’s no need to look at us like that," Wu Anfeng said, indifferent to the gazes in the VIP ward. Glancing at An Guo, who lay with his eyes closed on the hospital bed, he continued, "We’re here to announce something. We have decided to marry Xiaofei off to Song Bin. As for the marriage between Xiaofei and Ye Chenfeng, we never agreed to it."

An Guo, having nothing better to do, had decided to take a short rest on the bed just ten minutes earlier. Who would have thought that Wu Anfeng and the others would barge in all of a sudden? And even talk about marrying Wu Xiaofei to that bastard Song Bin? Wasn’t Song Bin disabled by Ye Chenfeng? What was Wu Anfeng and his cohort really up to with such a move?

An Guo, who hadn’t yet fallen into a deep sleep, heard every word Wu Anfeng said crystal clear. However, he didn’t sit up immediately. He had previously agreed with Ye Zhenhong to pretend to be sick in the military hospital for a few days, before finally announcing that, thanks to the full efforts of the military hospital, a miracle had occurred, and he was completely cured.

"Uncle, what do you mean by this? Xiaofei’s marriage to Chenfeng was decided by my dad. You have no right to change that, let alone marry Xiaofei off to Song Bin," said Wu Zhifang, Xiaofei’s father, with a hostile tone. Now that his father’s illness was no longer a serious issue, he knew the collateral members of the Wus couldn’t cause much trouble, even with the support of the Songs.

"Zhifang, if your dad passes away in the next few days, then we will be your elders. Isn’t it right for elders to decide on the marriages of the younger generation? Moreover, does Ye Chenfeng deserve Xiaofei? If you still want to stay in the Wu family, you’ll have to listen to us," Wu Anfeng said with an air of authority.

"Uncle, the problem is that my dad has already settled the marriage between Chenfeng and Xiaofei. Doing this, aren’t you going against my dad? Can you justify this to him?" Wu Zhifang challenged.

"Zhifang, don’t use An Guo to pressure us anymore. Haven’t we been oppressed by him enough over the years? Now that he’s about to become a dead man, do his words still count in the Wu family?" Wu Anfeng asked disdainfully.

"In the future, we will be the main branch of the Wu family, while you will become collateral. Get Ye Chenfeng and Ye Dongjian out of here; they have no right to be here," Wu Anfu said, glaring venomously at Ye Chenfeng.

"It seems the two slaps I gave you earlier didn’t teach you a lesson!" Ye Chenfeng murmured to himself as he twisted his right wrist.

"Ye Chenfeng, dare to lay a finger on us, will you? Haven’t you heard? There is no engagement between you and Wu Xiaofei, so you have nothing to do with the Wu family. Get out of our sight immediately," Song Gui said, glaring at Ye Chenfeng.

Lying in the hospital bed, Patriarch Wu could no longer contain his anger. He sat up abruptly and exclaimed, "Who says Chenfeng and Xiaofei’s engagement doesn’t count? Who says Xiaofei should be married off to Song Bin?"

The sudden outburst from Patriarch Wu completely dumbfounded Wu Anfeng, Wu Anfu, and Song Gui. Staring at the patriarch in slack-jawed amazement, they pointed at him, their faces flushed red and unable to utter a single word.

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