Ye Fengyun was dumbfounded by Lu Yiman's reaction. He had clearly identified her condition through the 'Wang' (observation) principle of the four diagnostic methods in traditional Chinese medicine: 'Wang Wen Wen Qie'. Yet, this woman actually thought he had investigated her. Ye Fengyun covered his face, feeling deeply hurt. He stared at Lu Yiman, plaintively saying, 'Ms. Lu, I am a stranger to you, why would I investigate you? Moreover, your condition seems to be a private ailment that not many people know about. How could I have investigated it?' 'Then how did you know?' Lu Yiman's almond-shaped eyes widened in shock as she glared at Ye Fengyun. Ye Fengyun rubbed his face and said calmly, 'I observed it.' 'Observed... it?' Lu Yiman's beautiful face showed an expression of disbelief. Her illness had indeed been troubling her for some time. She hadn't felt comfortable going to the hospital, so she had searched for information online and imported some medications from abroad to take. Unfortunately, those foreign medications were not only ineffective but also made her private ailment worse. Apart from herself, no one knew about her condition. How could this young man from the countryside possibly have investigated her? However, when the young man said he had observed it, Lu Yiman didn't believe him at all. 'Yes, Ms. Lu, don't forget, my master is an old traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and naturally, I am too. I identified your illness through the observation principle of Wang Wen Wen Qie. Is there anything strange about that?' 'Alright, since you don't think highly of me, Ms. Lu, I can only go back. However, you should reimburse me for my round-trip train ticket.'

Having said this, Ye Fengyun picked up his cloth bag and turned to walk towards the train station. Watching Ye Fengyun's departing figure, Lu Yiman's expression was uncertain, and she called out, 'Stop!' 'What's the matter? Do you have anything else to say?' Ye Fengyun stopped, turned around, his gaze lingering on Lu Yiman's open neckline, and smiled. 'How does your medical skill compare to that of the great physician Qin? And how much have you learned from him?' Lu Yiman asked. Ye Fengyun burst into 'Hahaha.' 'What are you laughing at?' Lu Yiman asked in a deep voice. 'I say my medical skills are the best in the world, do you believe it?' Ye Fengyun suddenly stopped smiling and said. 'What are you bragging about!' 'You see, no matter how I praise my medical skills, you won't believe it, so why not let the facts speak for themselves?' 'Fine!' Lu Yiman took a deep breath, making her already full bust even more captivating... 'Ye Fengyun, right? If you can cure my father's illness, I, Lu Yiman, will take you as a son-in-law and give you half of the family property!' Hearing Lu Yiman's words, Ye Fengyun subconsciously scanned her proud figure. Seeing Ye Fengyun's gaze, Lu Yiman had already labeled him as a little lecher. She didn't believe that this guy could cure her father's illness! However, as the saying goes, 'desperate times call for desperate measures,' her father was already critically ill, so she might as well let him try. Who knew, Ye Fengyun shook his head and said, 'I won't go!' 'Huh?' Lu Yiman's face changed, and she said, 'Why won't you go?'

"You just slapped me without any reason, you must apologize to me, and then I might consider treating your father's illness! Otherwise, I shall take my leave!" Ye Fengyun said this with great arrogance, then turned and walked away. Lu Yiman was so angry that her ample chest heaved up and down, and she was seething inside: "Fine, I'll apologize to you!" Ye Fengyun suddenly stopped and said, "Apologize then." "Sorry," Lu Yiman ground her teeth and apologized to Ye Fengyun, but she hated him to death in her heart. If Ye Fengyun couldn't cure her father's illness, she would definitely teach this guy a lesson. Ye Fengyun wasn't someone who wouldn't let things go when he had the upper hand. Seeing that Lu Yiman, such a big boss, had apologized, he nodded and said, "Let's go." Ye Fengyun walked to the car, a playful smile on his lips: "What? You invite me, a master, to treat your father's illness, and you won't even open the door for me?" "You!" Lu Yiman was so angry her heart twitched. This kid was too despicable. If it were his master, she would have opened the door, but what qualification did a little disciple like him have to put on airs? "Not opening it, huh? Then I'm leaving." Ye Fengyun turned to leave, and Lu Yiman ground her teeth and said, "Open!" Lu Yiman personally opened the door. Ye Fengyun smiled slightly, then boldly got into the car. Following that, Lu Yiman also got into the car, and with a stern gaze, she said to Ye Fengyun, "You'd better cure my dad's illness!!" Ye Fengyun, with a smile on his lips, said, "Don't worry, I'm definitely going to marry you, my wife!" "Hmph!"

Lu Yiman let out a light snort and then said to the driver, "Xiao Liu, let's go back." "Yes," Xiao Liu replied. Through the rearview mirror, he glanced disdainfully at Ye Fengyun and then drove off. Lu Yiman kept a cold face throughout the journey, not saying a word. Meanwhile, Ye Fengyun looked out at the high-rise buildings and the flamboyantly dressed girls, clicking his tongue and saying, "Big cities are great! All these skyscrapers and beautiful girls!" Lu Yiman glanced at him disdainfully, thinking to herself: bumpkin! Suddenly, Ye Fengyun turned around and stared straight at Lu Yiman's black stockings and long legs. Lu Yiman noticed his gaze, her pretty face darkened, and she shouted, "Pervert! What are you looking at?" Ye Fengyun chuckled and said, "President Lu, you look really good in those black stockings, so sexy, even better than Widow Li back in our village." Screech! The driver, Xiao Liu, lost control for a moment and almost crashed into the roadside railing. This bumpkin from the countryside was really something! He actually dared to flirt with President Lu! And compare her to a village widow?? One should know that President Lu is a well-known ice queen in the business circles of this city! Not to mention flirting with her, even just glancing at her a few more times could bring bad luck. And this bumpkin actually dared to say such things... Indeed, Lu Yiman's face suddenly turned cold, and she instinctively raised her hand to slap Ye Fengyun. Ye Fengyun immediately shouted, "Try hitting me, and if you do, I won't treat your father's illness!" "You!" Lu Yiman was so angry she wanted to explode. She reluctantly lowered her hand, her gaze almost devouring Ye Fengyun!

Ye Fengyun smiled slightly and said, 'President Lu, I still have to give you a piece of advice. Although wearing stockings is very sexy and beautiful, the compression force of this kind of stocking is too strong, which is not good for your health. I suggest you take them off...' Creak! The driver, Xiao Liu, almost crashed into the railing again. He could no longer bear to look at this bumpkin's audacity! He actually asked President Lu to take off her... 'Pervert! Shut up!! I asked you here to treat my father! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will not be polite to you!' Lu Yiman shouted angrily. 'Hehe, okay. I speak from the bottom of my heart. At three o'clock in the morning tonight, your condition will worsen, and you will suffer from unbearable abdominal pain, rolling around like a donkey... Alright, I won't say anymore!' Seeing that the woman raised her hand again, Ye Fengyun could only shake his head. Ye Fengyun had made up his mind to cure this woman's father and make her his wife! Then, he would see how he could use all his skills to deal with her! Making her kneel under him and beg for mercy.