Dragon Blood Divine Son-in-law
Chapter 242 I Don’t Want to Insult You

Chapter 242: Chapter 242 I Don’t Want to Insult You

"Liangjiang Marquis?" Chen Xuan pondered the name.

It seemed that this Liangjiang Marquis must certainly be an existence that stood shoulder to shoulder with the Rakshasa Marquis.

First the Northern Family, and now the Dong Family, this little Huai City was really getting livelier by the day!

"So this Liangjiang Marquis is the one the Dong Family sent to rein in the Rakshasa Marquis?"

Guan Hong nodded, "That should be the case, but exactly what attitude this Liangjiang Marquis will adopt and how he’ll deal with the Rakshasa Marquis’s aggression, no one knows right now."

"Therefore, for the time being, it’s better for everyone to be a bit more cautious."

Chen Xuan nodded, "I will, thanks for the reminder!"

What’s this about Northern and Dong Families? It was as if they were turning Huai City into a battlefield!

Fortunately, these struggles were confined to the underworld, reserved to the upper echelons, and didn’t seem to have much to do with ordinary citizens like Chen Xuan.

The next day was Chen Xuan’s weekly workday at Medicine King Hospital, and he arrived at the hospital bright and early.

Right after he arrived at his clinic, he saw a long queue already formed at the door.

"Miracle Doctor Chen!"

Upon seeing Chen Xuan arrive, the patients were all exceedingly excited.

After last week’s publicity, Chen Xuan’s superb medical skills had spread far and wide, and many people already knew that Medicine King Hospital had a Miracle Doctor Chen.

He could diagnose disorders without modern instruments and treat them with simple, inexpensive traditional Chinese medicines.

Medical skills as impressive as his were naturally what patients wished for the most, so the number of people coming to see Chen Xuan only continued to increase.

With so many people lining up, Chen Xuan had no time to tidy up the room; as soon as he opened the door, he started diagnosing patients.

There were many patients, but Chen Xuan’s speed in treating them was also very fast.

Diagnose, prescribe, all in one go.

Each patient took up less than three minutes of time.

The long line of patients quickly dwindled.

As the last patient left and the front of the clinic finally cleared, Chen Xuan could breathe a sigh of relief.

Even though he was fast at treating people, seeing so many patients was exhausting.

It seemed that being a doctor really wasn’t an easy job.

Glancing at the time, it was nearly noon, time to finish work and eat.

Chen Xuan was just about to leave when the door was pushed open, and a large head peered in.

Wong Guang, Fatty Wong!

"Brother Xuan, haven’t eaten yet? Come on, I went out specially to get you a packed lunch of braised pork and steamed buns, try it!"

Fatty Wong said as he opened the lunch box in front of Chen Xuan.

A rich fragrance immediately wafted out, filling the entire room.

There was no denying that the braised pork smelled delicious and looked very appetizing.

But Chen Xuan hesitated.

Unsolicited favors usually meant a hidden agenda.

That Wong Guang came over so proactively with food, and even got it packed from outside the hospital, clearly meant he was after something.

Chen Xuan looked at Fatty Wong with a suspicious expression, "If you need something, just say it."

Fatty Wong chuckled, "You really are Brother Xuan. I saw you cure Old God of Wealth’s leg last week. I never imagined you had such talent hidden away! I really admire you!"

As Chen Xuan looked at the braised pork in the lunch box, he completely ran out of patience with Fatty Wong’s rambling.

"Just spit it out."

"Alright, alright, here’s the thing: I want to take you as my master and learn medical skills from you, Brother Xuan!"

Chen Xuan thought for a moment and asked, "Fatty, which university did you graduate from?"

"Oh, I graduated from Yanjing Medical University, postgraduate student!"

pfft...

Chen Xuan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

If he remembered correctly, Yanjing Medical University was definitely the highest medical institution in the country.

As for himself, he was just a high school graduate.

And now Fatty Wong actually wanted to take him as his master?

For the first time in his life, Chen Xuan felt unworthy!

Chen Xuan, "That... maybe we should just forget it, I... I don’t want to insult you..."

But Fatty Wong seemed to be oblivious to it, "How could it be an insult to me? Brother Xuan, with your impressive medical skills you being my master would be a blessing for me!"

"Brother Xuan, I have loved studying medicine since I was a kid, and to be able to master medical skills to help the world has always been my dream!"

"So please, Brother Xuan, you must accept my request!"

At this moment, Fatty Wong’s sincerity was full, clearly not just talking for the sake of it.

Seeing Fatty Wong’s serious expression, Chen Xuan was somewhat moved.

Medical skills were originally meant to heal and help people, and naturally, Chen Xuan had no reason to keep them to himself.

Especially someone like Fatty Wong, who was honest and had the heart to help the world. If such a person acquired higher medical skills, surely more people would benefit from it.

Therefore, Chen Xuan hesitated no longer and said directly, "Fine, I can teach you some medical skills. As for becoming my disciple, let’s not bother with that. You learn as much as you can, and that will be credit to your own ability."

Fatty Wong was overjoyed upon hearing this, "Thank you, Brother Xuan, I will definitely work hard!"

"Come on, Brother Xuan, please try the dishes!"

With great respect, Fatty Wong passed the chopsticks to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan tasted a bite, and indeed it was delicious.

Just as Chen Xuan was about to start eating.

Bang!

The door to the consultation room was suddenly kicked open, and Zhu Kun strode in with an arrogant demeanor.

"Chen Xuan, stop eating. There’s an errand in the emergency, you go run it now!" Zhu Kun commanded as soon as he arrived.

Before Chen Xuan could speak, Fatty Wong could not stand it any longer.

"Aren’t there people on shift in the emergency department? Brother Xuan isn’t part of emergency services, so why does he have to go?"

Zhu Kun’s face immediately darkened, "Am I speaking to you? Is it because the morgue is too idle, giving you the time to be nosy? Do you want me to transfer you to logistics to clean the toilets?"

Fatty Wong quickly shut his mouth in fear.

Originally, he was doing just fine in his department, but after offending Zhu Kun, he ended up being sent to the morgue to watch over the bodies.

Zhu Kun turned back to Chen Xuan, barking, "Did you hear what I said? Go to the emergency for the errand, now!"

Chen Xuan’s expression was calm as he replied unhurriedly, "If I remember correctly, your rank is the same as mine, isn’t it? What gives you the right to order me around?"

Zhu Kun was left speechless by the retort, only managing to snort coldly, "I don’t have the right to order you around, then I guess we’ll leave it at that. It’s just a pregnant woman in a car accident; if she can’t be saved, then so be it. It’s her bad luck to have come across a doctor who won’t go on duty."

With that, Zhu Kun turned to leave.

The hand that held Chen Xuan’s chopsticks stiffened midair.

He knew that Zhu Kun was deliberately making trouble for him, but his professional ethics didn’t allow him to ignore someone in need.

"Fine, I’ll go!"

Having said that, Chen Xuan left his seat and rushed toward the emergency department.

Seeing Chen Xuan’s hurried departure, Zhu Kun felt a surge of smugness.

Originally, he was the doctor on duty for the emergency department today, but now it was lunchtime, and he couldn’t be bothered to go on an errand, so he dumped the problem onto Chen Xuan. He didn’t expect that Chen Xuan would really take it all on.

Zhu Kun leisurely hummed a tune.

Serves that bastard Chen Xuan right to be exhausted. Now he was off to the restaurant to have lunch with Doctor Song.

No sooner had Chen Xuan arrived at the emergency department than another figure, clacking in high heels, hurried in.

Song Qiuhuan!