Peach Blossom Divine Medical God
Chapter 796 - 792: Truly a Treasure Ginseng

Chapter 796: Chapter 792: Truly a Treasure Ginseng

After the convoy stopped, the car doors opened one after another, and many bodyguards stepped out.

The door of the car in the middle was the last to open, because it carried Wang Hong and the old Mr. Wang.

The car door opened, and Wang Hong, along with the old Mr. Wang who was leaning on a cane, stepped out together.

"Grandpa!"

"Old Mr. Wang!"

Upon seeing the old Mr. Wang, Wang Qingyue immediately called out warmly and walked over.

Chen Yang also greeted them and followed along.

"Haha, Qingyue, little friend Chen Yang."

Hearing their voices, the old Mr. Wang smiled and happily greeted the two.

"Grandpa! What brings you here?" Wang Qingyue asked curiously as she approached.

The old Mr. Wang smiled faintly: "Didn’t your brother or little friend Chen Yang tell you?"

Wang Qingyue shook her head: "No, yesterday they were being all secretive. I don’t know anything; I didn’t even realize you were coming."

"Oh, let’s talk inside; it’s not convenient out here." The old Mr. Wang gestured with his hand.

"Alright." Hearing this, Wang Qingyue didn’t ask further, and she took hold of the old Mr. Wang’s other arm to escort him into Chen Yang’s home.

"After you, sir."

Chen Yang responded politely, gesturing for them to proceed, and the group entered the clinic together.

Only four people entered the clinic: Wang Hong, Wang Qingyue, the old Mr. Wang, and Chen Yang.

The bodyguards brought by the old Mr. Wang remained outside, encircling Chen Yang’s house.

Noticing the situation outside, Chen Yang looked somewhat embarrassed and said to the old Mr. Wang, "Sir, isn’t this a bit excessive? Our matter is supposed to remain discreet; no one will know."

Upon hearing this, the old Mr. Wang turned slightly and glanced at Chen Yang with a smile, seemingly agreeing.

He then shot Wang Hong a look, and Wang Hong immediately understood.

He stepped outside and instructed the bodyguards to dial down the spectacle and to stay in their vehicles instead.

After resolving this, Wang Hong returned and also pulled down the rolling metal gate of Chen Yang’s clinic.

Watching this unfold, Chen Yang still felt somewhat awkward, but he didn’t comment further.

Closing the door was necessary after all.

"Sir, let’s head to the inner room; it’s still a bit inconvenient here." Chen Yang gestured politely again, inviting the old Mr. Wang to proceed to the inner chamber.

He knew that he’d need to bring out the rare treasure later, and the old Mr. Wang would likely have to use it, so they needed a suitable place.

The old Mr. Wang was naturally aware of this as well.

"Alright."

He nodded, then walked into the inner chamber, followed closely by Chen Yang into the patient room.

Once inside the patient room, the old Mr. Wang didn’t beat around the bush and said directly, "Little friend Chen Yang, take out the rare treasure; let me confirm first if it is truly what I think it is!"

"Alright, sir, just a moment."

The old Mr. Wang’s forthrightness made Chen Yang act decisively as well.

Since he had already decided to let the old Mr. Wang use the treasure, he wasn’t worried about him harboring any greed.

He then reached into the liner of his clothing and pulled out the rare treasure.

As Chen Yang took out the treasure, Wang Qingyue, who stood nearby, immediately looked astonished.

"This... the rare treasure! How do you have it?"

Wang Qingyue was completely unaware of this, which explained her shock.

While handing over the treasure, Chen Yang chuckled and briefly explained to Wang Qingyue: "Actually, that night... I wasn’t hunting wild animals, but chasing after this rare treasure!"

"That night..."

At the mention of that night, a flush of red appeared on Wang Qingyue’s face.

"Alright! Don’t say another word!"

Chen Yang originally intended to elaborate further, but Wang Qingyue quickly interrupted him, not allowing him to continue.

Talking about it made Chen Yang feel a bit embarrassed, so he dropped the subject.

Instead, he handed the treasure directly to the old Mr. Wang: "Sir, take a look; is this the rare treasure you require?"

At this moment, the old Mr. Wang’s eyes were fixed intently on the treasure in Chen Yang’s hand.

As Chen Yang handed it over, he promptly reached out, catching it carefully.

He held it and inspected it meticulously.

"This... this is the rare treasure! It truly is the rare treasure! And its age exceeds my expectations!" After examining the treasure, the old Mr. Wang spoke in an excited tone.

He then immediately raised his head and asked Chen Yang, "Little friend Chen Yang, how did you manage to find this treasure? Its ability to conceal itself is formidable! Moreover, its speed is unparalleled; catching it is no easy feat!"

Though the old Mr. Wang kept his composure aside from his tone, Chen Yang could tell from his eyes that the man was feeling exceedingly excited and pleasantly surprised.

"I encountered this treasure purely by chance..."

When asked about how he found the treasure, Chen Yang didn’t hold back and briefly described his discovery and capture of the treasure.

Naturally, while recounting his time waiting by the brook, he purposely chose not to mention seeing Wang Qingyue.

He simply explained that he had staked out near the stream several times, leaving out any other details.

After hearing Chen Yang’s story, both the old Mr. Wang and Wang Hong displayed expressions of disbelief.

"Little friend Chen Yang, you are truly fortunate. This rare treasure is a priceless marvel; countless prominent families covet it and pursue it tirelessly without success, yet you happened to encounter it effortlessly and even managed to capture it! Your luck is astonishing!" The old Mr. Wang exclaimed in admiration.

Wang Hong immediately nodded in agreement, feeling the same way. Chen Yang’s fortune was nothing short of extraordinary.

They had searched extensively without results, yet Chen Yang simply stumbled upon it while leading their outing—and managed to catch it.

What could this be, if not remarkable luck?

"Haha, yes, it’s a bit of luck."

Chen Yang responded with a light chuckle, refraining from dwelling further on the topic, and directly asked how much of the treasure the old Mr. Wang needed.

When the old Mr. Wang heard the question, he didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he first looked at Wang Hong and Wang Qingyue and said, "Hong’er, Qingyue, step outside and wait for me. I have something to discuss privately with little friend Chen Yang."

"Huh?"

Wang Hong and Wang Qingyue paused for a moment, slightly taken aback.

But once they realized what was happening, they didn’t object and said "Alright" before leaving the patient room.

"Sir, it’s just a treasure; do we need to be so secretive? Wang Hong and Qingyue aren’t strangers; it wouldn’t hurt for them to hear." Chen Yang remarked, puzzled.

The old Mr. Wang smiled faintly: "It’s not that there’s any harm, but I generally prefer conducting business away from the younger generation’s eyes."

Business negotiations?

Hearing this, Chen Yang instantly became intrigued, curious about what the old Mr. Wang might offer in exchange.

"Oh, I see. It seems, sir, you don’t want to owe me a favor and plan to trade something, right?" Chen Yang laughed.

"Haha, little friend Chen Yang, you’ve only guessed half of it correctly." The old Mr. Wang chuckled as he handed the treasure back to Chen Yang and continued, "Indeed, I wish to conduct a trade, but I also don’t intend to overlook the favor I owe you."

"One way or another, I owe you a great debt; you saved my life, after all."

The old Mr. Wang’s words put Chen Yang at ease and made him feel appreciated.