Supreme Divine Physician in the City Chapter 4 - 4 4 Your Aura of Stupidity is Too Strong

“Awake!”

The exclamation from the surrounding crowd drew every eye toward the carriage. Lu Miaochan felt a surge of warmth coursing through her, as if every single one of her 3,600 pores had opened. The suffocating tightness in her chest significantly eased.

This revelation left her astounded. Her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief as she gazed at Ye Xuan. The pain was rapidly receding under his ministrations.

“How do you feel? Are you feeling better now?” Ye Xuan inquired, withdrawing his hand.

“Mm, Ye Xuan, it’s much more bearable now, and it feels really comfortable!” Lu Miaochan whispered, her face flushing a deep red, like a ripe apple’s skin, practically begging to be bitten.

Clatter!

Their exchange nearly made the male onlookers’ eyeballs pop out of their sockets.

“Oh my gosh! What did I just hear? I x your uncle’s x! What in the world is happening?”

However, what Ye Xuan uttered next seemed poised to send them into a near-fainting fit from sheer blood pressure!

“I’ll treat you again later; your angina can’t be cured with just one session. Right now, it’s only temporarily suppressed,” Ye Xuan stated with a serious expression.

“Mm!” Lu Miaochan obediently nodded her head.

Splash!

The onlookers there collectively spat out blood!

“What the heck! Listening to this bastard’s implication, he meant he would continue to take advantage of her later? And the key point was that the beauty actually nodded in agreement!”

“I’m exhausted! How can such a fortunate situation exist in the world? As a man, why do these things never happen to me?” Many onlookers mused with immense envy.

“This… this is impossible!!!” Zhou Weiqing stood thunderstruck, frozen in place. He had never anticipated Ye Xuan actually curing the goddess’s ailment!

“You see, our ancient medicine is truly profound and vast, instantly curing the young lady.”

“This young man’s medical technique is amazing, he didn’t let down our ancient medicine!”

“Not bad, those who dismiss ancient medicine as trickery are plainly ignorant; it’s an insult to the treasures left by our ancestors!”

“The magical medical technique of Yan Country, preserved until today, is a fortune for every citizen of Yan Country! And some people, after learning a smattering of Western medicine, forget who their ancestors are!” The surrounding passengers chimed in with praise, one after another giving Ye Xuan a thumbs-up.

The most resentful person at heart was undeniably Zhou Weiqing, who had originally desired to witness Ye Xuan’s humiliation. He hadn’t foreseen such an outcome.

Now that the goddess’s illness was cured, how could he possibly continue to show off? If he couldn’t showcase his brilliance, how could he trample this country bumpkin underfoot and impress the goddess?

“Divine Doctor, could you perhaps take a look at me? My stomach has been a bit sore lately,” a nearby beauty inquired.

Ye Xuan glanced over, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his lips: “You’re not sick, I don’t need to check you.”

“Why? Am I not as pretty as she is?” the beauty asked with a touch of melancholy.

“Cough cough! Because you’re not really sick; it’s just your period, it’ll be fine in a couple of days.” After Ye Xuan pointed this out, the beauty’s pretty face flushed crimson, and she felt too embarrassed to press the matter further.

“Divine Doctor, please check me out, too!”

“And me! And me!” The enthusiasm among the surrounding passengers soared, each eagerly requesting Ye Xuan’s examination.

Though Ye Xuan wished to maintain a low profile, faced with the throng’s eagerness, he had no choice but to patiently attend to everyone individually.

Watching Ye Xuan become the absolute center of attention within the carriage, this stark contrast sent Zhou Weiqing into a fit of frustration, making him feel like vomiting blood.

His face contorted with anger and defiance. “You all think too highly of him. Just now, he was definitely just lucky. I could do it too if I tried!”

“Damn, still trying to show off in front of Brother Ye? Ye Xuan raised an eyebrow and sneered, “Grandson, can’t you see how busy your grandpa is? Hurry over and help. Otherwise, I’ll take down your pants and spank you!”

“Haha, how could I forget about this!”

“Yeah, didn’t you say that if the Divine Doctor heals the girl, you would call him grandpa?”

“Exactly, Divine Doctor Ye relies on real skills! What do you, a whining youngster, count for?”

“Get lost!” The surrounding passengers erupted in laughter, especially after Ye Xuan had treated them; they all rallied to Ye Xuan’s side.

“Why has it come to this?” Zhou Weiqing’s face darkened like a liver, and he genuinely felt like weeping.

Wasn’t he just trying to show off?

How did things turn out like this?

“Because your utter foolishness is just too overwhelming.”

Ye Xuan casually chimed in from the side, “I propose you down a bottle of ‘Brain Platinum’ to boost your brainpower!”

Pfft!

With those words alone, Zhou Weiqing nearly coughed up blood and was moments from collapsing then and there.

Damn it!

The humiliation, the bitter satisfaction that followed—was it not intense enough?

Zhou Weiqing wore an expression as if he’d ingested something foul and dejectedly retreated to his seat.

Lu Miaochan retrieved her phone, her face flushing as she spoke to Ye Xuan, “Ye Xuan, let me connect with you on WeChat. It’ll be convenient to find you later for… um, continuing my treatment.”

As she uttered this, Lu Miaochan’s delicate face grew even redder.

Ye Xuan did not have a WeChat account, so at the request of the captivating Lu, he created one on the spot, and they subsequently became friends.

Lu Miaochan produced a cup of bubble milk tea from her bag and, with a smile, offered it to Ye Xuan, “Hehe, Ye Xuan, you rescued me, so this beauty is treating you to some milk tea.”

“Hehe, thank you, Sister Miaochan.”

Ye Xuan accepted the milk tea with a smile, his fingers playfully brushing against her palm as he did so.

This gesture caused Zhou Weiqing, who had just returned to his seat, to nearly fall to his knees.

The goddess herself adding Ye Xuan on WeChat and buying him milk tea!

At that precise moment, Zhou Weiqing felt his entire world imploding.

He began to question his life's path, contemplating whether he should perhaps switch his focus to studying Ancient Medicine.

Because Ye Xuan had repelled the troublemaker and alleviated her discomfort, Lu Miaochan’s regard for him surged, and the two launched into a lively, extensive conversation!

Ye Xuan stood close to six feet tall, his frame exuding strength, and his skin possessed a healthy, sun-kissed hue.

In contrast to those over-groomed pretty boys, he radiated a captivating charisma that sent little sparks dancing in Lu Miaochan’s eyes.

This fellow is rather handsome, just a bit unkempt, that's all!

Such were her thoughts as she inquired, “Ye Xuan, why do you choose to wear such plain attire?”

“Ah, you wouldn’t comprehend.

For a man of my exceptional caliber, if I don’t wear somewhat unassuming clothes, how can I effectively conceal my dazzlingly handsome charm?” Ye Xuan replied, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“Ugh…

You truly are insufferably conceited!” Lu Miaochan feigned a gagging motion, covering her mouth as she suppressed a giggle.

“It’s not conceit; this is merely the unvarnished truth!” Ye Xuan declared, unashamedly boasting.

“Alright, alright, you are the most handsome man in the entire world, are you content now?”

Lu Miaochan playfully stuck out her tongue at Ye Xuan, then propped her hands on her cheeks, her eyes, curved like crescent moons, fixed intently on Ye Xuan, “Ye Xuan, your Medical Techniques are truly remarkable. You must have countless admirers, right?”

“I haven't got a girlfriend yet.

How about it, Sister Miaochan, could you introduce someone to me?”

Ye Xuan spoke, though in his mind, he silently added, I am already betrothed, so naturally, I do not possess a girlfriend!

Nevertheless, he pondered the appearance of his yet-unseen intended.

If she were at all akin to the spirited Lu Miaochan, he would be more than content.

It seemed a common notion that women excelling in their careers often lacked striking good looks.

Lu Miaochan blinked, and for reasons unknown, a secret thrill coursed through her upon learning Ye Xuan was unattached.

“I do know a few individuals, but I highly doubt they would be deemed suitable for you.”

“Hehe, if they aren’t adequate, do you believe you yourself are, Sister Miaochan?”

Ye Xuan grinned, leaning closer to Lu Miaochan, giving her a knowing wink, and remarked, “Sister Miaochan, you took the initiative to add me on WeChat, treated me to milk tea, and expressed a desire for further consultations.

Could it be you’ve developed an interest in me?”

Lu Miaochan shot Ye Xuan a glare and retorted with mock indignation, “Who has a liking for you?

I… I’m finished talking to you!”

With that, the young lady huffed, her lips pouting defiantly, and she turned her head away.