Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 34: You Wait

Chapter 34: Chapter 34: You Wait

Under Elder Song’s guidance, Yan Rufeng arrived at Zhongzhou Orthopedic Hospital.

As soon as he entered the ward, Yan Rufeng frowned.

"Why is it him?"

"Do you know each other?"

Feeling something was off, Elder Song asked doubtfully.

"More than just know, Elder Song. I’m sorry, but I won’t treat this person."

Elder Song didn’t dare to ask more, nor did he have much to say. After all, he hadn’t mentioned who the patient was. If he’d known Yan Rufeng wouldn’t treat this person, Elder Song wouldn’t have brought him here.

At this moment, a middle-aged man sternly questioned, "Elder Song, what do you mean by this?"

Just as Yan Rufeng was about to leave, he stopped.

Mr. Zhang clasped his hands together, "Mr. Zhang, I am deeply sorry, but I cannot treat your son’s illness."

"You can’t treat him? Didn’t you say there was a young man who could cure him?"

"Yes, I did say that, but Mr. Yan is unwilling to treat your son. I am helpless in this matter."

"Ha ha!"

Mr. Zhang let out a cold laugh and then shouted, "If my son is not treated today, neither of you will be leaving this ward."

"Such a big temper you have."

Yan Rufeng re-entered the room.

"I’ve heard of people being forced to do many things, but never heard of anyone being forced to treat someone. Indeed, the crooked beam casts a crooked shadow."

"Who the hell are you talking about? Do you know who I am?"

Mr. Zhang dared to yell at Yan Rufeng because he hadn’t watched the live broadcasts of the Martial Arts World. Otherwise, even with ten times the courage, he wouldn’t dare yell at Yan Rufeng.

"You, Zhongzhou’s richest man, Zhang Dafu. Who doesn’t know you?"

"Since you know, then hurry up and treat my son."

Seeing Zhang Dafu getting cocky, a sly smile flashed across Yan Rufeng’s face, "Your son? I can cure him in minutes, but the medical fee might be a bit high."

"Young man, do you think I, Zhang Dafu, lack money? Cure my son, and I’ll reward you with a million."

"Ha ha!"

Just then, Zhang Dafu’s son, Zhang Mingdong, was awakened by the laughter.

"Dad, get this man out of here. I don’t want to see him."

Zhang Dafu’s laughter came to an abrupt halt. "You truly know each other?"

"Dad, more than just know him. He is Chen Wanqiu’s ex-boyfriend. The reason I am like this now is because he found someone to harm me."

"Such audacity! Hurting my son, you brat, it’s time for you to die."

Instantly enraged, Zhang Dafu clenched his fist and punched at Yan Rufeng.

However, his punch landed on the wall.

"Ouch, ouch."

"It hurts so much."

Enraged, Zhang Dafu missed his strike, and in his shame, he yelled, "Who told you to dodge? See if I don’t kill you."

"Ugh..."

Carrying a stool, Zhang Dafu approached Yan Rufeng again.

Yan Rufeng could no longer tolerate Zhang Dafu’s insults. He easily grabbed Zhang Dafu’s wrist.

"Crack."

The sound of Zhang Dafu’s bones breaking followed.

The numbing pain left Zhang Dafu almost senseless. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Damn it, breaking my arm, you’re dead, kid."

Unable to watch any longer, Elder Song walked over.

"Mr. Zhang, I don’t know the grudge between your son and Mr. Yan, but insulting Mr. Yan like this, are you sure you won’t die?"

Then Mr. Zhang took out his phone and showed him the top news online.

"Mr. Zhang, this is Mr. Yan Rufeng."

Zhang Dafu’s mind went blank, and the next moment he knelt down and pleaded, "Mr. Yan, I am sorry. I didn’t recognize you. Please forgive me."

"Forgive you? What crime do you have?"

An ordinary person would think there’s no issue hearing this. For a cunning old fox like Zhang Dafu, this sentence almost scared him to death.

Zhang Dafu stood up and walked to Zhang Mingdong, slapping him in the face.

"You little bastard! How dare you steal Mr. Yan’s woman? If you don’t tell me the truth today, I’ll kill you first."

Zhang Mingdong had been lying on the hospital bed, unaware of the outside world and why his dad hit him.

"Waah~"

"Dad, you’re hitting me, just for that poor guy, you’re hitting me..."

Zhang Mingdong burst into tears.

"Stop crying. If you cry again, I’ll smash you."

Furious, Zhang Dafu lifted the stool and was about to smash it on Zhang Mingdong.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Wanqiu, save me. Dad has gone crazy. He wants to kill me!"

Seeing Chen Wanqiu who was bringing food, Zhang Mingdong desperately pleaded.

Chen Wanqiu then noticed the crowd in the ward. When she saw Yan Rufeng, she instantly understood everything.

"Rufeng, now that you are the number one in Huaxia, for the sake of our past relationship, please spare us."

With a sense of regret, Chen Wanqiu knelt in front of Yan Rufeng.

Yan Rufeng softened; after all, he once deeply loved Chen Wanqiu.

"It’s not impossible to spare you. You must leave Zhang Mingdong!"

"Yan Rufeng, why are you doing this to me? I don’t love you anymore. I have the right to choose my future," Chen Wanqiu cried.

Yan Rufeng coldly replied, "It’s for your future that I’m telling you to leave him."

Enduring immense pain, Zhang Dafu forced a smile, "Mr. Yan, as long as you bear no grudges and cure my son, the cost doesn’t matter. Otherwise, I will definitely ensure my son has no contact with this woman, I mean, your ex-girlfriend!"

Chen Wanqiu stood up, crying, "Yan Rufeng, are you satisfied now? I hate you!"

Chen Wanqiu ran out of the ward in tears.

With his heart as still as water, Yan Rufeng looked at Zhang Dafu’s annoying face and asked calmly, "Are you sure you’ll spend whatever it takes to treat your son?"

"Of course. As long as my son can be lively again, I would give up my entire fortune."

"Alright, then give up all your fortune to get a normal son back."

"This... this..." Zhang Dafu hesitated.

"Dad, I don’t want to lie here as a cripple. Just agree to his terms. We can go to the Capital City and find my aunt if we run out of money. But if I’m crippled for life, it’s over for me."

Zhang Mingdong kept pleading with his father from the bed.

"Mr. Yan, can you really cure my son?" Zhang Dafu suddenly seemed a lot older.

"Give me your broken hand."

Zhang Dafu struggled to raise his hand.

Yan Rufeng took out a Meridian Replenishing Pill and placed it in Zhang Dafu’s mouth.

"Swallow this pill."

Without hesitation, Zhang Dafu swallowed it.

Yan Rufeng lit a cigarette, took a drag, and picked up Zhang Dafu’s broken hand, performing the Rejuvenation Technique.

After finishing the cigarette, Yan Rufeng asked, "Now do you think I can heal your son?"

Zhang Dafu moved his wrist, and to his surprise, found that the wrist broken by Yan Rufeng was completely restored.

"Mr. Yan, your miraculous hands restore life. I am at a loss for words. Please, Mr. Yan, treat my rebellious son."

"First, give him this pill to swallow. Once you transfer all your assets to my name, I’ll treat your son."

Yan Rufeng handed Zhang Dafu another Meridian Replenishing Pill.

"Just a moment, Mr. Yan, I’ll call my lawyer right away."

Zhang Dafu knew that if he didn’t transfer his assets to treat Zhang Mingdong, sooner or later, he would face Yan Rufeng’s retaliation in various forms.

For nothing else but the fact that his son Zhang Mingdong was dead-set enemies with Yan Rufeng. Zhang Dafu was well aware of his son’s character. Crossing paths with someone as powerful as Yan Rufeng was something he hadn’t anticipated.

After Zhang Dafu transferred his assets to Yan Rufeng, the latter kept his promise and treated Zhang Mingdong.

At Kyoto Airport, disembarking from the plane, Zhang Mingdong let out a roar inside.

"Yan Rufeng, just you wait. Before long, I, Zhang Mingdong, will return to Zhongzhou..."