After the divorce, the CEO's ex-wife deeply regretted her actions.

The ward door was suddenly pushed open, and Cheng Jianwen swaggered in with a group of people.

"Second Uncle? What are you doing? Doctor Chen has already found the cause of my father's illness!"

Cheng He asked in a deep voice, his tone unfriendly.

"Cheng He, please calm down. I know you're anxious to save lives, but the more important something is, the less we can rush it!"

Cheng Jianwen offered a hypocritical word of comfort.

"Then what do you mean?"

Cheng He frowned.

"He is your father, but he is also my elder brother. How could I harm him? Don't worry, I have already found a better candidate!"

Cheng Jianwen took a step back triumphantly, revealing an elderly man with gray hair behind him. "This is the renowned physician Hu Qingyang, famous throughout four provinces for his mastery of both hands, Mr. Hu!"

An elderly man with gray hair stepped forward. He was wearing a long robe, and although he was old, he was full of energy and stood up straight with bright, piercing eyes.

The audience gasped in surprise, and Cheng He abruptly stood up.

"Mr. Cheng? You weren't going to come before..."

Hu Qingyang glanced at Cheng Jianwen beside him, stroked his long beard, and adopted an air of otherworldly composure. "I really didn't plan to come before. After all, your Cheng family has no connection with me, and the two provinces are too far apart. I have no need or reason to come."

"However, your second uncle visited us several times, recounting his past with your father with heartfelt emotion, even shedding tears when he was moved. Old Quefu saw his sincerity and heard from him that your father was a pillar of the nation. Such a person is indeed worth my visit!"

Cheng He glanced at Cheng Jianwen and softened his tone, "Thank you for your hard work for my father, Second Uncle."

Cheng Jianwen waved his hand smugly, "Hey, we're all family, no need for formalities. Besides, now's not the time to fuss over these things! Cheng He, now that Mr. Hu Qingyang, the master of the Double-Handed Technique, is here, let's get rid of this so-called Medical Sage Chen as soon as possible."

Cheng He was immediately in a dilemma, "Second Uncle, Doctor Chen really has real skills and knowledge, he's not a fraud!"

"Not necessarily!"

Yang Zhong, who had been standing in the corner, suddenly walked out triumphantly and looked at Hu Qingyang with a fawning expression. “Mr. Hu, I wonder if you still remember me? My master took me to a medical exchange conference in Jiangsu Province before, and I was fortunate enough to see you there.”

"Oh? You are Zhao Wangfeng's little apprentice? Hahaha, I remember you."

After glancing at Yang Zhong a few times, Hu Qingyang suddenly burst out laughing.

"Oh my! I never expected you to remember me. I'm so lucky! With you here, there's finally a way to treat Old Master Cheng's illness!"

Then, Yang Zhong turned to Cheng He and said, “Young Master Cheng, I know you trust the man you invited, the so-called Sage Chen. But Mr. Hu is a universally recognized elder in our medical community! He is highly respected and his medical skills are absolutely top-notch in the industry. It’s really not a good idea to leave such a true Sage Chen unused and instead trust some greenhorns!”

"Furthermore, you must understand. This 'Medical Sage Chen' just said he would use acupuncture to treat Old Master Cheng! But do you know that Mr. Hu Qingyang is a recognized acupuncture master in the industry?"

“That’s right!” Yang Zhonggang had just shut up when Cheng Jianwen couldn’t hold back any longer. “Cheng He, Shuangquanshou, you should know the meaning of this title—it means that Old Master Hu is unparalleled in the world in the art of acupuncture, and his hands are so skilled in acupuncture that he can snatch people from the clutches of the King of Hell! Hence the meaning of ‘complete’!”

Cheng He remained undecided, caught in the middle between the two.

In fact, Cheng He knew exactly what Yang Zhong and the others had said. Otherwise, why would he have gone to ask Hu Qingyang for help in the first place?

However, the title of "Medical Sage" for Chen Yun was bestowed upon him by Emperor Yan Chengchen!

Even though it was his first time meeting Chen Yun, for some reason, Cheng He still preferred Chen Yun, the medical sage!

After a brief hesitation, Cheng He made up his mind. "Mr. Hu, I am very grateful that you came to my Cheng family to treat my father. However, since I have already invited the Sage of Medicine Chen, I will not go back on my word. Please, leave now!"

Cheng He trusted Yan Chengchen's judgment, and he also trusted his own!

This Dr. Chen, the Sage of Medicine, certainly deserves the title of Sage of Medicine!

These words caused an uproar; everyone thought Cheng He had gone mad.

Only Chen Yun looked up and glanced at Cheng He. This young master of the Cheng family did have quite a bit of courage!

Cheng Jianwen was furious. "Cheng He, do you know how much I paid to invite Mr. Hu Qingyang?! Now you're just kicking him out like that? Do you know that once Mr. Hu is gone, your father, my elder brother, will really be beyond saving!"

At this moment, Hu Qingyang suddenly smiled. He gently reached out his hand, and all the sound in the room disappeared in an instant.

"Interesting. I have been practicing medicine for many years and have always been respected wherever I go. I never thought that today I would become someone else's choice."

"Of course I've heard of Young Master Cheng. Heroes often emerge from among the young, so his judgment is naturally excellent. So, this Medical Sage Chen, what abilities do you possess that have managed to deceive Young Master Cheng to such an extent that he's completely devoted to you?!"

The moment he spoke, Hu Qingyang's eyes turned completely cold.

Afterwards, of course he wouldn't let it go. But now, he wanted to expose the true colors of this so-called Medical Sage Chen in front of everyone and give Cheng He a good slap in the face!

Chen Yun remained calm, casually glancing at Hu Qingyang before pointing to Yang Zhong and the others beside him. "Never heard of you... You're just like them, still far from being ready."

Hu Qingyang was so angry he laughed. "Someone, bring me my Nan Si Gold Needles!"

The next moment, a burly man walked in from outside, carrying a small box made of pure gold.

Hu Qingyang took the box, carefully opened it, and revealed eighteen glittering gold needles inside.

"This, this is the Nan Si Gold Needle that made Mr. Hu famous throughout the medical community! Eighteen gold needles, all made of pure gold, including the box containing the gold needles. The cost of these items alone exceeds one million. It is a true treasure!"

Yang Zhong's exclamation rang out in the room, instantly triggering a series of exclamations.

Everyone present looked extremely surprised, as if seeing these eighteen golden needles made their lives complete.

This is, of course, an exaggerated compliment!

These items, worth over a million, are certainly precious to ordinary people, but for those present, a million wouldn't be so surprising. However, everyone here is shrewd; saying a few good words to Hu Qingyang, and being remembered, would be incredibly valuable!

Cheng Jianwen certainly wouldn't let this opportunity slip by. "Truly worthy of being called Mr. Hu. Even the needles used for acupuncture are so magnificent... Unlike some people who claim to save lives with acupuncture but don't even have needles. Ha, even charlatans have to prepare their tools in advance before they start their scams."

Everyone present immediately burst into laughter.

Chen Yun snorted coldly, "The saying that poor students have a lot of stationery is indeed true."

Hu Qingyang's smug expression froze instantly.