Han Muqing's pretty face blushed for a rare moment, and she gave a soft, embarrassed scoff, before saying with pleasant surprise, "Mr. Chen is truly remarkable. I have a patient here who might need your help. I wonder if you would be willing to give a diagnosis? Of course, regardless of whether you can cure them or not, we will handsomely reward you."
Tang Meilian was secretly surprised. She hadn't expected Chen Feiyu to possess medical skills in addition to his martial prowess. However, Traditional Chinese Medicine was the kind of field where practitioners got more respected with age, and since Chen Feiyu was so young, he was probably just talking big.
Lin Yujia felt even more proud. *My Brother Yu is truly amazing, he even knows Traditional Chinese Medicine.*
Chen Feiyu frowned slightly and fell into thought.
Standing nearby, Han Muqing suddenly felt a bit nervous, as if she were waiting for some great VIP. Realizing this, she couldn't help but laugh inwardly at herself.
"I can, but I don't have time right now," Chen Feiyu said, relaxing his brow.
Han Muqing’s attitude was extremely polite, and on top of that, she was exceptionally pretty, so Chen Feiyu was willing to give her some face. Besides, treating an illness was right up his alley.
Han Muqing breathed a sigh of relief, a smile blooming at the corners of her lips that made her look even more stunning and alluring. "That's not a problem at all, there's no rush. As long as Mr. Chen agrees, that's enough."
"In that case, we'll be leaving now."
After bidding farewell and getting into the BMW X7, Lin Yujia remained immersed in the excitement of the moment, bubbling over as she said, "Brother Yu, you were so amazing! Those two thugs were so hateful, you didn't see how they looked like they were about to cry—it was so satisfying!"
Chen Feiyu smiled and said, "They were just a couple of ordinary people, nothing worth mentioning."
Tang Meilian was still somewhat worried. "I heard them mention Tiger, and I've heard of Jiang Tianhu's reputation before. Throughout Mingji City, he is notorious. They say no one who offends him ever comes to a good end. Xiao Yu, you should be extra careful for a while."
Lin Yujia immediately grew worried as well. "Yes, Brother Yu! Even though you're very strong, two fists are no match for four hands. You should still be careful."
"Alright, thank you both for your concern. I know," Chen Feiyu smiled and said.
To tell the truth, Chen Feiyu didn't care at all about this Jiang Tianhu, the top tiger of Mingji.
If Jiang Tianhu really dared to come looking for trouble, he wouldn't mind sending him flying with a single punch. But he didn't want Lin Yujia to worry, so he played along on the surface.
Returning to the snack bar, Chen Feiyu fulfilled his promise to help out. That evening, he stayed at Tang Meilian's place. Since Tang Meilian was currently single and had plenty of rooms at home, there was no need to worry about a lack of space.
Because Chen Feiyu was handsome and refined, and Tang Meilian treated him with great care, quite a few of the female waitresses cast admiring glances his way.
Lin Yujia was still a high school student and went to school, but she also ran over to the snack bar every other day.
That evening, because Tang Meilian was away on a business trip, he was the only one at home.
Chen Feiyu, as usual, sat cross-legged in meditation, forming hand seals to regulate his breathing and practice his martial arts.
Gradually, a faint five-colored aura appeared around his body, and bolts of lightning flickered in and out of sight all over him. If Tang Meilian had seen this, she would surely have been scared out of her wits on the spot.
Chapter 12: Treating a VIP
The cultivation technique he practiced was called the *Xianwu Hezong Jue*, and its power was immensely tyrannical. It was divided into nine realms, and right now Chen Feiyu had only reached the Middle Stage of the Second Level of Xianwu Realm.
Early the next morning, Chen Feiyu awoke from his meditative state feeling refreshed. After quickly finishing breakfast, he went out to work at the snack bar.
Suddenly, a luxury car ahead pulled up smoothly right in front of Chen Feiyu, drawing a wave of envious looks from surrounding passersby.
Moments later, the car door opened, and a beautiful leg wrapped in black silk stepped out.
Slender, long, and well-rounded.
Just looking at this leg was enough to make people's eyes widen and their imaginations run wild. When the owner of the luxury car finally stepped out completely, the surrounding crowd was struck with an expression of stunned amazement, their breathing turning somewhat heated.
This was a tall, mature royal sister with exceptionally delicate facial features, wearing a black suit. A pair of half-cut high-heeled sandals wrapped around her dainty and exquisite feet, and a seductive beauty mark sat at the corner of her lips, making her whole body exude a faint, alluring charm.
Bright red lips, black silk, and an ice-cold royal sister aura—she was simply heart-stoppingly gorgeous.
It was none other than Han Muqing, whom he had met just a few days ago.
"Holy shit, she is gorgeous! I'd gladly lose ten years of my life just to sleep with her for one night."
"You? You're practically asking to die! That's Han Muqing. I heard her background is terrifyingly huge. Last year, someone tried to make a move on her—guess what happened in the end? He got thrown into the ocean to feed the fish! A femme fatale like that isn't someone we can afford to provoke. You'd die without even knowing how it happened."
The surrounding crowd collectively drew in sharp breaths.
Amidst the crowd's looks of awe and burning desire, Han Muqing walked toward Chen Feiyu.
Instantly, envious glares from all around shot toward Chen Feiyu. If looks could kill, Chen Feiyu would probably have been sliced into a thousand pieces already.
Han Muqing walked right up to Chen Feiyu, flashed an alluring smile, and said, "Mr. Chen, we meet again. I wonder if you still remember me?"
Even Chen Feiyu had to admit that Han Muqing was truly full of charm. Unlike Lin Yujia's youth and innocence, every move Han Muqing made was brimming with mature appeal, yet she happened to be a genuine virgin.
Under such a strong contrast, it was enough to make one's heart burn with heat.
Chen Feiyu chuckled playfully. "Of course I remember. For beauties—especially great beauties—my memory has always been very good."
Han Muqing felt a slight swell of pride, the smile at the corner of her lips deepening. "Mr. Chen really knows how to joke. Then you must understand the purpose of my visit. Right now, I wonder if Mr. Chen has the time?"
A few days ago at the shopping mall, Chen Feiyu had promised to help Han Muqing treat a patient.
Chen Feiyu hadn't expected her to come so quickly, but he never liked owing favors to others, so he said, "I have time. Let's go."
Amidst the envious and jealous gazes of the crowd, Chen Feiyu got into Han Muqing's car and they drove away.
Inside the luxury car, Chen Feiyu sat beside Han Muqing, finding the view rather pleasing to the eye.
Han Muqing was absolute eye-candy. Although she didn't possess Su Yingxue's peerless clarity, she was still an absolute stunner.
Naturally, Chen Feiyu liked beautiful women.
"Although you're putting on a brave face, your brow is slightly furrowed and your eyes are grave. It looks like you're carrying a heavy burden."
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu spoke up.
Han Muqing was startled; she hadn't expected Chen Feiyu to see right through her. She smiled and said, "Mr. Chen has piercingly sharp eyes. If you knew who the patient is, you'd look just like me."
"Oh? Could it be some kind of big shot?" Chen Feiyu raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, a big shot—someone with boundless influence in Mingji City," Han Muqing said gravely.
Through Han Muqing's introduction, Chen Feiyu finally learned that the patient to be treated this time was Xie Anxiang, the patriarch of the Xie family. In his early years, he had been a military region commander. Although he was now retired, his influence within the military remained immense—a veritable military tycoon who could cause the entire Mingji City to quake with a single stomp of his foot.
Of course, everything Han Muqing said hinted that the Xie family's background was far from simple.
"In short, once we arrive at the Xie family later, you must be extremely cautious and follow my lead in everything," Han Muqing warned uneasily.
Chen Feiyu smiled faintly, neither confirming nor denying it.
An ominous premonition suddenly welled up in Han Muqing's heart.
Before long, the two of them arrived at a villa compound in the suburbs. There were soldiers stationed outside at guard; an ordinary person would probably have turned timid right then and there.
Han Muqing stole a glance at Chen Feiyu and saw him wearing a faint smile, as if he didn't care at all. Her confidence recovered slightly.
Arriving outside a villa, the two of them had just stepped out of the car.
Suddenly, someone nearby said with disdain, "Han Muqing, didn't you say you were going to invite a doctor? How did you end up bringing back a wet-behind-the-ears kid? Judging by his looks, he probably hasn't even finished growing his facial hair. The doctor you mentioned couldn't possibly be him, right?"
Chen Feiyu's gaze turned cold. He saw a young man standing on the steps ahead, around twenty years old. Although he was handsome, his complexion was poor—he clearly had kidney deficiency.
Standing behind him was an old man with a hunched back, his eyes half-closed, yet a sharp glint flashed within them that seemed almost tangible.
A trace of anger flashed across Han Muqing's brow, and she said, "Qi Weidong, since when is it your turn to meddle in how I, Han Muqing, do things?"
With that, Han Muqing whispered an introduction into Chen Feiyu's ear. "His name is Qi Weidong. He's some distant, unrelated relative of the Xie family who just likes to bully people by borrowing his connections."
After saying this, Han Muqing curled her lips, her expression of disdain quite obvious.
Chen Feiyu nodded. "Since he's a mad dog, just ignore him. When a person gets bitten by a dog, there's no need to bite the dog back."
Chapter 13: Smash Them to Death with a Brick!
He didn't deliberately lower his voice, so everyone present heard him.
Han Muqing let out a soft "pfft" and laughed aloud, her charm truly capable of captivating all living beings.
Of course, Han Muqing wasn't afraid of Qi Weidong's retaliation.
On the surface, Qi Weidong was a distant relative of the Xie family, but in reality, he was at best a dog belonging to the Xie family. In terms of status, he couldn't compare to Han Muqing at all.
It was just that Qi Weidong liked to throw his weight around using his status as a distant relative, and had always looked down on Han Muqing, who possessed genuine capability.
Qi Weidong flew into a rage, scoffing derisively, "Who knows what kind of stray bastard this is, daring to come act so arrogant at the Xie family! Don't think you can fly high just because you're hanging on to Han Muqing. She's just a woman who climbed up by selling her looks, and she's even dreaming of marrying into the Xie family through the young master of the Xie family—what a pipe dream!"
Han Muqing's face instantly turned pale. Although the young master of the Xie family had been pursuing her, she had never accepted him. In the eyes of outsiders, however, it naturally became her cozying up to the young master to climb the social ladder.
Chen Feiyu's gaze shifted. Being an orphan, he was particularly sensitive to the word "bastard"—not to mention that Qi Weidong had also insulted Han Muqing.
He was a doctor, so he could naturally tell that Han Muqing was still a virgin. Beautiful women were meant to be cherished, not insulted.
Almost instantly, Chen Feiyu's feet flicked. Qi Weidong felt his vision blur, and Chen Feiyu was already standing right in front of him.
That hunched old man seemed to have witnessed something incredible; a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, but it immediately returned to normal.
"Apologize, or I'll make you pay a heavy price!" Chen Feiyu's expression was cold, like a sharp sword.
Qi Weidong was startled and felt a wave of fear, involuntarily taking a step back. Then his face flushed red, feeling that he had lost face. He puffed out his chest and shouted loudly, "I said you're a stray bastard, so what? You got the guts to hit me? I scare you, you wouldn't dare make a move at the Xie family!"
"Think I won't?" Chen Feiyu sneered and backhanded him across the face.
In an instant, Qi Weidong stumbled back several steps, seeing stars. His cheek was swollen high, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and he looked severely beaten.
Even Han Muqing was stunned. She hadn't expected Chen Feiyu to resort to violence at the drop of a hat, but she couldn't help feeling immensely vindicated inside.
Holding his face, Qi Weidong flew into a furious rage. "You... how dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? How dare you offend me and offend the entire Xie family! I want you dead, and I'll have your whole family buried with you!"
Many of the servants nearby wanted to step forward and beat Chen Feiyu up, but Han Muqing reacted immediately, shooting them a glare. After a moment of hesitation, they obediently backed away.
Although Han Muqing was not a member of the Xie family, thanks to her exceptional business acumen, she brought tens of billions in profits to the Xie family every year. She had won the deep trust of the Xie family patriarch and was considered a middle-tier figure in the Xie family's power structure.
It was even rumored that the young master of the Xie family himself was pursuing Han Muqing, and she might well become the young mistress of the Xie family in the future. As for Qi Weidong, he was at most some distant, unrelated relative.
Which side was weightier, these people understood clearly in their hearts.
With a stern look, Chen Feiyu suddenly stepped forward, arrived right in front of Qi Weidong, and kicked him straight to the ground.
Still feeling unsatisfied, Chen Feiyu planted his foot right on Qi Weidong's hand. With a crisp *crack*, the bones fractured. He sneered, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you."
Han Muqing was startled. Fearing a homicide, she hurried forward to pull Chen Feiyu back, advising, "If you keep hitting him, he'll really die. Just teaching him a lesson is enough—we still have serious business to attend to."
Only then did Chen Feiyu fiercely pull back his foot, sneering, "When a person gets bitten by a mad dog, there's no need to bite back, but I don't mind smashing the dog to death with a brick. Remember, don't come provoking me again next time, or I'll make your life a living hell!"
The hunched old man opened his eyes, a hint of interest flashing within them as he chuckled, "The young man is quite arrogant. You're the first person to ever dare come to the Xie family and start beating people up."
"Beating people is nothing. If Sister Qing hadn't stopped me, I wouldn't mind killing him," Chen Feiyu sneered, utterly arrogant.
A sharp glint appeared in the hunched old man's eyes as he looked Chen Feiyu up and down. "Interesting, interesting."
"Hello, Uncle Zhong," Han Muqing first bowed slightly to the hunched old man, then led Chen Feiyu inside.
Qi Weidong struggled to his feet, watching the departing backs of the two, his eyes shooting bone-deep hatred. *Dead bastard, I'm going to kill you! And that stinking bitch Han Muqing, actually helping an outsider! If young master Han weren't shielding you, I'd definitely have you gang-rraped!*
The living room of the Xie family villa was luxuriously decorated, adorned with numerous Ming and Qing dynasty antiques, showing that the owner had both status and taste.
Inside, quite a few people were sitting or standing—without exception, they were all core figures in the Xie family's power structure. Any one of them walking outside could make Mingji City tremble.
At this moment, however, their expressions were heavy, as if the sky were about to fall.
The reason was simple: the pillar of the Xie family, Elder Xie Anxiang, had been diagnosed with late-stage brain cancer. Combined with Xie Anxiang's age of nearly ninety, undergoing surgery was completely out of the question.
This was practically equivalent to a death sentence.
Thinking of this, the current head of the Xie family, Xie Yongguo, couldn't help frowning, deep worry in his eyes.
When Chen Feiyu and Han Muqing walked in, this was the scene that greeted them.
Chapter 14: The Xie Family Crisis!
Han Muqing was a peerless beauty to begin with; wherever she went, she would attract the surrounding gazes.
Chen Feiyu was refined, handsome, and dashing. Walking together, the two looked either like an elder sister and younger brother, or a couple.
As soon as they entered, everyone in the living room looked over at them.
Chen Feiyu swept his gaze across the room and his eyes lit up.
Not far away sat a radiantly stunning young woman around twenty-one or twenty-two years old, with a ponytail, an oval face, and fair, rosy skin. Her bright, captivating eyes looked as if they could speak.
She wore a white business shirt on her upper body and black suit trousers below, looking simple yet capable.
She was yet another great beauty, falling not a bit short of Han Muqing.
"That's Xie Xingxuan, the princess of the Xie family. Don't go staring around blindly, or you'll be thrown out as a pervert," Han Muqing whispered.
Afterwards, Han Muqing stepped forward and said to Xie Yongguo, "Patriarch, this is the doctor I mentioned earlier, Mr. Chen Feiyu."
Chen Feiyu casually nodded in greeting.
All the members of the Xie family, including Xie Yongguo, froze for a moment, and then burst into mocking laughter.
"What? He's so young, he looks like he hasn't even turned twenty, and he's a doctor? Sister Qing, did you make a mistake?"
"Yeah, Sister Qing is usually so shrewd and capable, how could she lose her mind this time? He doesn't look like he knows any medicine at all—how could he possibly cure the old master?"
Even Xie Family Head Xie Yongguo frowned, displeased. "Muqing, he's so young. Even if he knows some medicine, it's at most just superficial tricks. You've really acted rashly this time."
Every word of his betrayed his distrust of Chen Feiyu, stopping just short of calling him a liar outright.
Xie Xingxuan, Xie Yongguo's beloved daughter and the princess of the Xie family, was staring with bright, curious eyes, sizing Chen Feiyu up.
A trace of contempt then flashed in her eyes. Han Muqing had definitely misjudged this time; if a teenager under twenty could cure her grandfather's brain cancer, all the doctors in the country might as well commit suicide.
Han Muqing gave a bitter, self-deprecating smile, somewhat regretting bringing Chen Feiyu over.
Amidst the mocking laughter of the surrounding Xie family members.
Chen Feiyu remained completely unfazed, saying calmly, "You can't judge a book by its cover, just as seawater cannot be measured with a bushel. Since you don't understand me, how do you know I'm a fraud?"
After a brief silence, the Xie family members burst into ridiculing laughter once again.
"Well, look at this kid acting all high and mighty! It's our first time seeing someone come to the Xie family to put on airs."
"Heh heh, daring to act cool in our Xie family? He must be an idiot. No, no, he's definitely a fraud, deliberately here to scam money out of us," a handsome young man sneered.
The surrounding crowd instantly burst into laughter.
A wave of anger welled up in Chen Feiyu's heart, his gaze turning stern. A silver needle was already in his hand; with a flick of his finger, it instantly pierced into that man's body.
Xie Zirui—the very person who had just called Chen Feiyu a "fraud"—saw his laughter cut short halfway. He instantly collapsed to the ground, terrified. "I... why can't I move?"
The crowd erupted in a commotion, stepping forward to check on the situation.
Only Han Muqing looked thoughtfully at Chen Feiyu; she had seen him deal with Snake like this back at the shopping mall.
Xie Yongguo stood up in shock, just about to check the situation when he suddenly saw the hunched old man walking in. Surprised, he asked, "Uncle Zhong, why did you come in?"
Uncle Zhong was nominally the butler, but in reality, he was Xie Anxiang's comrade-in-arms and sworn brother, as well as the current guardian of the Xie family. His status was exceptionally lofty.
Over the years, if Uncle Zhong hadn't been holding down the fort, Elder Xie and he would likely have been assassinated by hitmen long ago.
Therefore, even though Xie Yongguo was the head of the Xie family, he still treated Uncle Zhong with great respect.
Uncle Zhong looked at Xie Zirui, a flash of surprise crossing his face, before turning to Chen Feiyu and saying, "Little brother, your methods are quite impressive. But can you give me some face, please?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was utterly shocked—especially Xie Yongguo, whose astonishment was beyond measure.
Could it be that Xie Zirui's sudden paralysis was caused by Chen Feiyu?
Was this for real, or some Arabian Nights fairytale?
"It seems you have some discerning eyes."