Chapter 3

On the train heading to Dongling City.

Chen Xuan sat in his seat, his cunning eyes occasionally stealing glances at the women boarding the train. However, after a while, he lost interest. These women, with their heavy makeup, were not as beautiful as his two fierce master mothers.

The train started, heading towards Dongling City.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Xuan, who had fallen asleep, slowly woke up. Upon opening his eyes, he saw a very beautiful woman sitting across from him. She had a classic oval face, a tall and slender figure, and her eyes, which seemed to speak, were full of vitality.

Such a beauty was hard to forget even at a glance.

This discovery made Chen Xuan's eyes light up. Damn, when did such a beautiful woman sit across from him? Although she wasn't as beautiful as his two master mothers, she was still one in a million.

"What are you looking at with your lecherous eyes? Be careful, I'll gouge them out." Jiang Wushuang looked at Chen Xuan with disgust.

Hearing this, Chen Xuan felt a bit depressed. Are city girls all so arrogant? Even a glance could make them want to gouge out his eyes?

"Shuang'er, don't be impolite." An old man beside Jiang Wushuang smiled at Chen Xuan and said, "Young man, don't mind her. You must be a student, right? Are you going to Dongling University?"

Chen Xuan nodded.

The old man continued to smile, "Although Dongling University is not a top-tier institution in the country, it's still a good place. It's still more than half a month before the start of the semester. Why are you going so early?"

Although Chen Xuan was dressed simply and clearly came from the countryside, the old man, who had also come from the countryside and worked hard to achieve his current status, had a good impression of young people from the countryside.

Chen Xuan said, "Old sir, I have a fiancée in Dongling City. I came early to meet her."

"Someone like you, a fiancée? Even if you have one, I bet she'll dump you." Looking at Chen Xuan, who was holding a bundle and looked very rustic, Jiang Wushuang sneered. In this day and age, who still carries a bundle when they travel? A bumpkin like him having a fiancée in the city?

"Shuang'er." The old man glared at Jiang Wushuang and said, "Young man, don't mind her. She's not a bad person."

Chen Xuan, of course, didn't take Jiang Wushuang's words to heart. His master mother had warned him before he left that city girls had high standards and he should be patient.

Of course, for Chen Xuan, if he could bear it, he would, but if he couldn't, he would have to rely on his fists.

At this moment, the old man suddenly groaned, clutching his chest in pain.

"Grandpa, what's wrong? Don't scare me." Seeing the old man's pale face, Jiang Wushuang was anxious and quickly patted his back.

"Don't touch him..." Chen Xuan grabbed Jiang Wushuang's hand.

"What are you doing, you bumpkin? Let go." Jiang Wushuang was furious at being grabbed by Chen Xuan's rough hand.

"He's having a relapse of an old illness. What you're doing could make him faint or even die. Move aside, I'm a doctor." Chen Xuan stood up seriously.

"A doctor?" Jiang Wushuang sneered, "I think you're just a fraud."

Damn, this woman could insult him, but she couldn't insult his skills. These were the skills his master mother had taught him. Insulting his skills was like insulting his master mother.

However, the old man's condition was serious, and Chen Xuan didn't want to deal with this short-sighted woman. He opened his bundle and took out a set of silver needles.

Jiang Wushuang was very anxious, supporting the old man and making a phone call. Chen Xuan didn't know who she was calling, but her tone was very harsh.

Chen Xuan didn't care about her. He had a good impression of the old man and wanted to help if he could.

Then he took out a silver needle and inserted it into the old man's head.

"Damn, what are you doing? Do you know who my grandpa is? Stop it..." Jiang Wushuang, who was on the phone, changed her expression and hurried to remove the silver needle from the old man's head.

"Woman, if you don't want him to die, sit down quietly and shut up." Chen Xuan glared at Jiang Wushuang. This woman was even worse than the village widow, with no sense of judgment.

Jiang Wushuang was about to speak, but the old man was already much better, his pale face gradually turning rosy. He said, "Shuang'er, don't be impolite to this doctor."

Jiang Wushuang immediately asked, "Grandpa, how are you feeling? I've already called the best doctor in Jiangdong, and they are on their way to Dongling City."

"No need. The doctor is right here." The old man looked at Chen Xuan and said, "I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be such a skilled doctor."

He knew his condition well. Even the best doctors in Jiangdong couldn't immediately control his illness, but Chen Xuan had easily done so, showing his remarkable medical skills.

"Just a few years of training as a doctor." Chen Xuan shrugged, but he was being modest. Lin Suyi had once said that if this guy were serious, even Hua Tuo would call him teacher.

Under Lin Suyi's guidance, Chen Xuan's medical skills had surpassed his teacher!

Even Lin Suyi, the skilled doctor, wouldn't claim to be better than Chen Xuan.

The old man, of course, didn't believe Chen Xuan. He smiled and said, "So, do you think my illness can be cured?"

Chen Xuan said with a relaxed expression, "It's just a blockage in the meridians from practicing martial arts. It's not a big deal. Of course it can be cured, and I can cure it right now."

"Bullshit." Jiang Wushuang sneered. Her grandfather's illness had been seen by the best doctors in Jiangdong, and even the doctors in the capital were helpless. Only a powerful martial artist could help him unblock the meridians.

Hearing Chen Xuan's words, the old man was somewhat excited. Chen Xuan had immediately diagnosed his illness and knew about the existence of martial artists, giving him some hope. "Young man, are you serious? Can my illness really be cured?"

Chen Xuan didn't bother to explain. "Take off your clothes. I'll cure you now."

"Okay." The old man didn't hesitate and took off his clothes.

Jiang Wushuang was anxious. "Grandpa, how can you believe this bumpkin? He's a fraud..."

Fraud? What a joke!

Chen Xuan rolled his eyes. If he didn't like the old man, he wouldn't have bothered to help.

"Shuang'er, be quiet." The old man took a deep breath and said to Chen Xuan, "Young man, I'll entrust my life to you. Go ahead."

He had seen many people in his life, and although Chen Xuan looked young, the powerful confidence he exuded was something he had only seen in true great men. Therefore, he was willing to let Chen Xuan try.

Chen Xuan didn't waste any time, taking out nine silver needles and inserting them one by one into the old man's back.

If there were any medical experts present, they would have recognized that Chen Xuan was using a rare technique called the Pricking Needle, which many great doctors might not even know.

Seeing Chen Xuan take action, Jiang Wushuang could only watch anxiously. She didn't believe Chen Xuan could cure her grandfather's old illness.

After the nine silver needles were inserted, the old man immediately felt a surge of power in his body, making his face extremely flushed.

Seeing this, Jiang Wushuang glared at Chen Xuan and said, "Bumpkin, if you harm my grandpa, I, Jiang Wushuang, will never let you off."

"You're quite annoying. Even the village widow is more likable." Chen Xuan didn't like this woman, who was criticizing him while he was saving her grandfather.

"You..." Jiang Wushuang gritted her teeth in anger. This bastard was comparing her to village women. Was he blind?

However, soon, the old man's flushed face returned to normal, and the blocked meridians in his body were unblocked.

With the blocked meridians cleared, the old man entered a profound state. After staying in this state for many years, he was about to break through!