Max Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey…?
Chapter 268: The Admiration of the Ancestor

Chapter 268: Chapter 268: The Admiration of the Ancestor

Jiangli watched as the crowd, silenced by the nurse’s firm voice, all felt like giving her a round of applause.

It turned out that the nurse in white had such authority.

Impressive.

Jiangli greatly admired her.

The Wu family quieted down, and everyone cooled off.

Wu Mei looked at Xia Xin, who stood beside her, looking completely at a loss, and remembering they were still there, wiped away her tears, and began to introduce Xia Xin and Jiangli to her family.

Wu Mei had already briefed her family on the basic situation over the phone beforehand.

The Fan family, upon hearing this, bowed repeatedly to thank Jiangli.

Jiangli stood up from the bench, "There’s no need for thanks. As for the extra fees, we can discuss that online later. It’s getting late, and you have someone here to keep watch, so we’ll take our leave now. Goodbye."

He bowed slightly.

Jiangli turned and left.

Xia Xin said, "Ms. Wu, we’ll talk about it online later."

Wu Mei nodded; she wasn’t in the mood to discuss these things now.

But she was aware that Jiangli would charge a fee.

"Thank you for your trouble today," Wu Mei said. "Just let me know how much the fee is when you’re ready, and I’ll transfer it to you without a second word."

Xia Xin expressed his thanks and advised them all to relax, then hurried to catch up with Jiangli and leave.

...

At the same time as Jiangli and Xia Xin left the hospital,

a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe appeared inside the hospital.

He looked utterly out of place,

yet he acted as if he had come prepared, striding purposefully directly to the inpatient department.

Before long, he arrived in front of Elder Ye’s ward.

"Elder Ye, I’ve come to see you—" he called out enthusiastically as he pushed the door open.

However, he found that Elder Ye wasn’t the only person in the ward.

The man paused.

Elder Ye, seeing him, smiled faintly, "Xiaomin, it’s you. Come in and have a seat."

"I heard from the family that you were hospitalized, and since they couldn’t get away, I came to see you."

The man walked over and noticed Fu Shiyan and Wen Zishu beside him.

He could tell at a glance that these two were also wealthy or noble and immediately produced a card with a sycophantic smile, nodding and bowing.

"You must be friends of Elder Ye, right? This is my card—I’m Daoist Changmin from Qingyun Temple. If you need anything, feel free to contact me."

Fu Shiyan glanced at the card but didn’t take it.

He stood up, looking at Elder Ye, "Since Elder Ye has relatives here, we won’t disturb you any further."

With that, Fu Shiyan cast a glance at Wen Zishu and walked out.

Fu Shiyan didn’t touch the card.

Wen Zishu naturally didn’t pay it any attention either, picked up his unfinished snacks, and left the ward.

Seeing their dismissive attitude, as if he didn’t exist, Daoist Changmin clutched the card in his hand and stared at the door with a brooding look.

"Xiaomin—" Elder Ye spoke up at that moment.

Daoist Changmin immediately turned back, with a beaming smile, "Elder Ye, how are you feeling, well I hope?"

Elder Ye replied gently, "I’m alright, it’s a bother for you to come see me so late."

"I also only learned about it from Miss Ye just now." Daoist Changmin sighed, "The Ye family has been very busy lately, leaving Elder Ye here alone. How can this be good? At your age, you need to be more careful."

His face was full of concern, utterly sincere.

Elder Ye smiled faintly, not minding, "They are all busy, and I can still take care of myself; they don’t need to watch over me every day."

"Elder Ye, you’re always too considerate of them." Daoist Changmin walked to the bedside, expressing special concern, "But still, you should be a little more cautious when you’re alone. If you’re not able to move around easily, it’s best to keep a magic artifact on you."