150: Chapter 150: Crashing the Scene 150: Chapter 150: Crashing the Scene As Wang Yan walked past the line of people, he distinctly caught a whiff of murderous intent in the air.
Moreover, with just a glance, Wang Yan spotted several vicious-looking thugs among the crowd.
However, Wang Yan only paused momentarily before continuing nonchalantly ahead.
As Wang Yan entered the Three Principles Hall, the eyes of the dozens of thugs in line turned dangerously fierce.
Leading them was Zhang Kai, one of the bosses of the Eight Great Gangs, who was wearing sunglasses.
They believed Wang Yan, with his back turned to them, couldn’t see their expressions.
Little did they know, just as they revealed their fierce looks, Wang Yan’s face showed a hint of coolness as he walked into the Three Principles Hall.
Seeing Wang Yan arrive, Sun Da immediately approached with a smile, saying, “Master, you’re here.”
Wang Yan helplessly replied, “Sir Sun, you’re so much older, you really shouldn’t call me Master.”
Sun Da fervently shook his head, “No, that’s not right.
A master-apprentice relationship isn’t about age; it’s about medical skills.
Your skills are superior; naturally, you should be called Master.”
Wang Yan knew Sun Da to be quite stubborn, and there was no changing his mind on this matter, so he stopped insisting and sat down in his chair.
Sun Da quickly took the seat of San, grabbed a pen, and prepared a sheet of paper; as soon as Wang Yan dictated a prescription, he would jot it down.
San was helpless.
Sun Da had hassled him for a long time, until San had no choice but to give up his seat.
Patients began to enter one after another.
Just like the previous days, Wang Yan would briefly point out the illness, and each patient left extremely grateful.
After Wang Yan had diagnosed seven or eight patients, Zhang Kai walked in from outside.
Zhang Kai swaggered to Wang Yan’s desk and plopped into a chair, rudely saying, “Check me out.”
Wang Yan did not immediately diagnose like usual but instead gave Zhang Kai a cold look and calmly said, “Where are you uncomfortable?”
Zhang Kai replied, “I’m uncomfortable all over.”
Hearing this, Sun Da, sitting to the side, unhappily said, “There can’t be such a thing as discomfort all over; you must know what the issue is with yourself.”
Zhang Kai sneered, “I’m telling you, I’m uncomfortable all over.
If I knew what was wrong, would I come to you?
Check me out quickly, and if you’re wrong, I’ll wreck your clinic.”
Realizing this, Sun Da understood Zhang Kai came to cause trouble and glared at his four apprentices, saying, “Throw this troublemaker out.”
However, his four apprentices didn’t move an inch, eyeing Wang Yan sideways.
“Little Master has superior medical skills; let Little Master take a look.”
Sun Da angrily said, “A master is a master, what Little Master?
Are you going or not?”
Wang Yan waved his hand at Sun Da, saying, “They are correct, I indeed have a solution.”
On hearing this solution from Wang Yan, Sun Da immediately quieted down and watched how Wang Yan would handle the situation.
After Wang Yan spoke, Zhang Kai sneered, “You better be careful.
If you’re wrong, I’ll show you no mercy, and if you dare use a Silver Needle on me, you’re bullying a patient.
No one will let you get away with it, right?”
As he said this, Zhang Kai looked back toward the door.
Outside, dozens of thugs shouted in unison, “Right, exactly.”
“If you can’t treat it, get out.”
…
While Zhang Kai spoke, his eyes remained fixated on the Silver Needle Package on the table, appearing very wary of Wang Yan’s Silver Needle.
Seeing this, Wang Yan immediately understood Zhang Kai’s intent and inferred that they were connected to the Red Star Gang.
If Wang Yan diagnosed Zhang Kai, no matter what Wang Yan said, Zhang Kai would claim it was wrong.
Then all the men outside would rush in, smash his reputation, and drive Wang Yan out of the Eight Great Street.
If Wang Yan used a Silver Needle against them, he would then be accused of being angry and bullying patients.
Zhang Kai and the others were sent by Master Hei, and this scheme was precisely devised by Master Hei.
One could say the plan was meticulously thought out with no loopholes; no matter how Wang Yan responded, he couldn’t escape the fate of being driven out of the Eight Great Street.
Seeing this, Sun Da, San, and Fang outside all worried for Wang Yan.
Meanwhile, Sun Da’s four apprentices watched Wang Yan with schadenfreude, eager to see him make a fool of himself.
Under everyone’s gaze, Wang Yan calmly said, “If I’m wrong, you’re free to smash my sign, but as a patient, you also need to cooperate with my treatment.”
Zhang Kai dumbly nodded and said, “Ah, of course.”
Wang Yan said, “Then press your right hand into your right waist and see if there’s a piercing pain.”
Zhang Kai quickly said, “No pain, you’re wrong; I’ll smash your clinic.”
Saying so, Zhang Kai instantly stood up, raising his fist to strike.
Meanwhile, the dozens of thugs outside prepared to rush in.
But Wang Yan raised his hand, plucking a Silver Needle from the package on the table, and pointed it at Zhang Kai.
Zhang Kai, startled, quickly backed up two steps, and the men outside halted at the door.
Zhang Kai hurriedly waved his hands, saying, “I’m not sick; you can’t use needles on me.”
Wang Yan continued to toy with the Silver Needle in his hand, saying, “But you haven’t cooperated with my treatment yet.”
Zhang Kai pondered and said, “It’s only pressing, right?
Just wait, if it doesn’t hurt, I’ll…”
Speaking while he was at it, Zhang Kai reached behind and pressed on his right lower back.
As soon as he pressed, he grimaced in pain, unable to hold back a cry.
Zhang Kai was immediately terrified, looking at Wang Yan in horror, and asked, “What’s going on?
Why does it hurt?”
Wang Yan did not answer but said, “Now press your left lower back; it’ll definitely hurt more.”
Frightened, Zhang Kai hurriedly reached to his left lower back, pressing down.
The instant he did, he jumped up in pain.
This scared Zhang Kai even more.
He looked at Wang Yan in terror, urgently asking, “What’s going on?”
Wang Yan did not answer but shook his head, sighing.
This head shake and sigh from Wang Yan terrified Zhang Kai further, making his face go pale, almost breaking into tears.
At this moment, he forgot his goal of wrecking Wang Yan’s place and lay down at Wang Yan’s desk, almost begging, “Doctor Wang, Divine Doctor, please tell me what’s wrong with me.
Is there any cure?”
With a serious expression, Wang Yan shook his head and said, “I can’t disclose your condition now, however, I do have a way to cure you.”
Zhang Kai nodded continuously, saying, “Doctor, tell me, what is the method?”
Wang Yan gravely said, “You only have this one chance; if I tell you and you don’t listen, don’t blame me for whatever happens.”
By now, Zhang Kai had lost all composure and kept nodding.
Wang Yan pointed to the dozens of thugs outside, saying, “Drive them away, and your condition might have a turnaround, if not… if not…”
Wang Yan did not finish the sentence.
In Zhang Kai’s eyes, nothing mattered more than his life, and the reputation Wang Yan had built as a Divine Doctor in recent days made Zhang Kai not dare to doubt him.
Suddenly, Zhang Kai let out a roar and charged outside, swinging fists at the dozens of thugs.
At this moment, Wang Yan spoke, “If you can’t drive them away, well, there’s still something that can’t be…”
By then, Zhang Kai was already entangled with the crowd, oblivious to the latter half of what Wang Yan said.