Ye Chen snorted coldly: "You're sallow-faced, obviously suffering from excessive indulgence, and you have a penchant for alcohol. You're narrow-minded and easily angered, unable to even take care of your own body, yet you dare call yourself an old Chinese doctor?"
Upon hearing Ye Chen's words, the elder's expression suddenly changed.
In fact, the elder indeed had illnesses, just as Ye Chen said.
Who exactly is this young man, to be so formidable?
Hu Ming took a deep breath and then said: "Mr. Chen, it seems this young brother's medical skills surpass mine, so I will not make a fool of myself here."
With that, Hu Ming sighed, turned around, and left.
Ye Chen smiled faintly; since Miss Jiang is cured, I won't disturb any longer.
With that, Ye Chen turned and left.
Just after leaving the Jiang Family, Ye Chen's phone suddenly rang.
"Ye Chen, my grandpa is dying." On the phone came Su Wanyi's sobbing voice.
