Peerless Martial Expert in the City
Chapter 354 - 357: Fatty Tang’s Abnormality

Chapter 354: Chapter 357: Fatty Tang’s Abnormality

However, after a night’s time, Xiao Yi did indeed reap some benefits. Dr. Zhang also shared a lot of information about Western medicine, especially his experiences and insights into the field of cardiothoracic surgery. As for heart disease, he had his own profound theories and opinions. After a narrative, Xiao Yi gained a deeper understanding of heart disease and other illnesses from the perspective of Western medicine.

At the same time, through Dr. Zhang’s stories, both Xiao Yi and Elder An recognized that Western medicine certainly has its unique insights in many areas, and even though they respected traditional Chinese medicine, they could not completely dismiss Western medicine.

Elder An also shared some of his insights from his years of practicing medicine. Through their discussions, Xiao Yi started to think about common diseases and their treatment from some new perspectives and directions that he had not considered before.

When it was time to part ways, the three of them were reluctant to leave. They made plans to get together again when they had free time and then parted with difficulty.

Upon returning to the villa, Xiao Yi immediately sensed the presence of the Bone Tempering expert hidden between his and Shen Xiaoxiao’s villas again. However, this time, he did not nod in acknowledgment.

Once he was back at the villa, he took a quick shower and began his cultivation.

Now, Xiao Yi did not waste any time after returning to the villa. Whenever he was home and had free time, he would focus all his energy on cultivating, striving to improve his strength every second.

As the number of enemies increased, he had to continue enhancing his power to ensure his safety.

This session of cultivation lasted until the next morning when the sky showed the first hint of dawn and the sun struggled to rise above the eastern horizon. It was then that he slowly awoke from his meditation.

Upon opening his eyes, Xiao Yi felt refreshed and invigorated, experiencing an indescribable sense of exhilaration!

After entering the Third Layer of the Carefree True Scripture and benefiting greatly from the mysterious monk’s transformation of his meridians, his cultivation speed had become incomparable to before.

Although he had just entered the Initial Tier of the Condensation period, his realm had already taken a huge leap forward. At this moment, he felt confident that he could face any expert at the same tier without any issues. His understanding of his realm had become more solid, and his cultivation power was gradually accumulating.

More importantly, his grasp of this realm was very firm, and his understanding of manipulating the strength of this realm had deepened significantly!

After enjoying a refreshing cold shower, he entered the kitchen and prepared himself a sumptuous breakfast. After indulging his appetite, Xiao Yi grabbed his bag and headed towards Z University.

Even though he did not have class for the first period that morning, he still liked to arrive at the university early to stroll around the campus. He enjoyed the feeling of walking through the campus in the morning light, greeting the dawn.

He planned to loop around the campus, spend some time in the library, and then head to his class.

Unfortunately, as the saying goes, plans can’t keep up with changes.

Just as he had barely reached the school gate, he received a call from Fatty Tang.

"Hello? Fatty, why are you looking for me so early?"

Seeing the caller ID, Xiao Yi was startled. As far as he knew, based on Fatty Tang’s habits, he would still be in bed at this time, and he would definitely not wake up early unless he had class. This habit hadn’t changed even after he met Li Ling.

"Boss, are you up yet?"

Fatty Tang’s voice sounded very downbeat and slightly hoarse, as if he had just been crying. It did not sound like him at all.

"Get up, we’re almost at school. Fatty, what’s wrong with you?"

Xiao Yi thought of Li Ling’s situation and felt his heart sink, his voice becoming somewhat urgent.

"Boss, I’m at the entrance of the bar on Xinghua Road by the west gate of our school. Do you have time? Come and have a few drinks with me."

Fatty Tang’s voice was hoarse, and his tone carried a kind of dejection that had never before emerged in him, an indescribable despondency.

"Alright, just wait for me."

At that moment, Xiao Yi didn’t hesitate at all, nodded, and added worriedly, "Fatty, just wait for me, okay? I’ll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, his expression was one of hurried anxiety as he sprinted in the direction Fatty Tang had indicated, no longer caring to admire the morning light on campus or consider going to the school library.

His heart was filled with concern. From Fatty Tang’s tone just now, it was clear that his interaction with Li Ling had not gone particularly well; he apparently had not been successful in unraveling Li Ling’s inner conflicts.

He had never before heard such negativity in Fatty Tang’s voice; the situation had dealt a greater blow to Fatty Tang than he had imagined. Xiao Yi also didn’t know exactly how to comfort him and help him get through this, his mind endlessly searching for solutions as his footsteps quickened.

.........

As Xiao Yi hurried towards the bar Fatty Tang had mentioned, pondering how to comfort him and help him out of the darkness,

within the compound of the Provincial People’s Hospital, a solemn-looking, slightly heavy-set black Mercedes-Benz slowly came to a stop.

The car door opened, and Qian Fuyu, his face showing signs of exhaustion, hurriedly got out of the car and quickly walked around to the other side. He opened the door to carefully help out Qian Fuchen, who looked extremely weary, his face sallow.

"Third brother, be careful."

Watching his third brother in such a state of weakness, seeming as if the flame of his life could extinguish at any moment, Qian Fuyu couldn’t help but feel a surge of sorrow.

He remembered the burly man who had always stood behind him, who had shouldered everything for him, and who would rush to the frontline whenever someone bullied him.

After so many years of devoting himself to the Qian Family, how had he grown so fragile due to the torment of his illness?

Qian Fuyu’s eyes moistened.

"Cough!"

Qian Fuchen covered his mouth and gently raised the handkerchief in his hand, coughing once as he wiped away a trace of blood, waved his hand to signal his brother, and slowly lifted his head, gazing at the building in front with a complex look in his eyes.

He was no stranger to this place; he had been here so many times he had lost count, but never had his feelings been as complicated as they were this time, nor had he ever come with such a purpose as he had now. (To be continued. If you like this novel, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly votes, your support is my greatest motivation.)