Chapter 87

After Huang Zhendong and the others left, Ye Fei walked up to Han Nanhua and said with a smile, "Old Master Han, thank you for tonight."

He thanked the old man, "Without you, I would have had a lot of trouble."

"Why thank me?"

Han Nanhua laughed heartily, "Not to mention the life-saving grace you showed me, even if I hadn't appeared tonight, Brother Ye wouldn't have been the one to suffer."

"I just added a touch of elegance."

He had a keen eye for people; if Ye Fei couldn't handle the situation just now, how could Huang Zhendong have shown him such respect?

Han Yue lifted her pretty face and tugged at Ye Fei's clothes, "I, I, I, you should thank me. I saved you with my throwing knife just now."

"Alright, thank you."

Ye Fei smiled, "How about giving you an extra half-month off?"

"Bastard..." Han Yue muttered, "I thought you were going to cancel our bet."

"Dream on."

Ye Fei almost patted that wonderful spot again, then looked at Han Nanhua and smiled, "Old Master Han, have you had any unusual symptoms recently?"

"Thanks to Brother Ye's miraculous hands, my health has been improving day by day, and my indicators are basically back to normal."

Hearing about his condition, Han Nanhua's expression brightened, "The rheumatism and kidney stones I had before are all gone."

"Even Han Yue's condition has improved."

"I've always wanted to invite Brother Ye for a drink to properly thank you for your kindness to us."

"But Cousin Song said you were busy renovating the clinic, so I didn't want to disturb you. I planned to wait until your clinic opens to give you a proper send-off."

"I didn't expect to run into you tonight, but whether you're in good health or not, Brother Ye, you should still check my pulse."

As he spoke, Han Nanhua extended his hand to Ye Fei, "If you say I'm fine, then I'm really fine."

Han Yue's gaze softened a bit, though she was still seething over the bet, she had to admit that Ye Fei's medical skills were exceptional.

"Alright, I'll check your pulse."

Ye Fei smiled and extended his hand to take the pulse. Soon, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, "Old Master Han, your health is basically fine, but your blood pressure is a bit high, and you have some inflammation in your throat and excessive stomach heat."

"But it's nothing serious. I'll send a prescription to Han Yue later, and after ten to fifteen days, it should be fine."

The old man's blood pressure was significantly higher than normal. In theory, after a major illness, one should be more relaxed and calm, but Ye Fei didn't see it as a big problem.

Han Nanhua smiled, "With Brother Ye's words, I'm reassured."

"Me, me, me..." Han Yue eagerly extended her hand, "Quick, check me."

Ye Fei smiled and took her pulse, then frowned slightly, "Strange, your leg is fine, but you have inflammation in your tonsils and excessive liver heat."

"Have you been eating too much spicy food?"

"Or staying up late every day?"

Han Yue was slightly taken aback, "No, we eat very lightly and don't stay up late."

Ye Fei frowned, feeling something was off.

Han Nanhua pressed, "Brother Ye, is there something wrong with our health?"

Ye Fei laughed lightly, "Nothing serious, a bit of lily and lotus seed porridge should do the trick."

"Beep—" Just as Han Nanhua was about to say something, Han Yue's phone vibrated. After a moment, she said to the old man, "Grandpa, they're here."

Han Nanhua nodded, then shook Ye Fei's hands, "Brother, are you free tonight?"

Ye Fei was taken aback, "Old Master Han, is there something?"

"I'm meeting a friend tonight, and it might be a bit risky."

Han Nanhua laughed, "I want you to be by my side, of course, I won't let anyone harm you."

With Ye Fei, who could bring back the dead, it was like having half a life saved. The old fox always tried to minimize risks.

Ye Fei nodded, "I happen to be free, I can go with Old Master Han and see what it's like."

Han Nanhua has helped him a lot, and it wouldn't be right to back out now.

"Then I'll trouble Brother Ye. Whether or not I need your medical skills tonight, I'll give you a consultation fee."

Han Nanhua patted Ye Fei's shoulder and led him to the elevator.

Han Yue sneaked a palm strike at Ye Fei's back and then ran off with a mischievous smile... At the elevator, a team was already waiting, with three women in green robes at the front, all with graceful figures and pretty faces, but with haughty expressions.

The long-haired woman in the middle was especially arrogant, standing among the crowd with a look of disdain, as if the guards didn't even meet her standards.

Only when she saw Han Nanhua and Han Yue did she slightly lower her haughty demeanor.

"Come, come, Ye Fei, let me introduce you. This is Lin Furong, Han Yue's senior sister."

Seeing the women in green robes, Han Nanhua introduced Ye Fei warmly, "A martial arts expert among the young generation of the Martial Alliance."

Han Yue clenched her fist, "My senior sister is very powerful."

"Miss Lin, this is Brother Ye, Ye Fei, who has deep expertise in medicine and mysticism."

Han Nanhua introduced Ye Fei, "If you have any health issues, you can consult Brother Ye."

Ye Fei nodded politely at Lin Furong.

Although he didn't like Lin Furong's arrogance, he couldn't afford to be rude, as Han Nanhua was promoting his business, and he couldn't turn down the opportunity.

Moreover, he was a bit surprised to meet a disciple of the Martial Alliance here, a descendant of Huang Feihu.

"Doctor?"

Lin Furong looked disdainful, "Old Master Han, are you joking?"

"He's so young, what medical skills could he possibly have?"

Han Nanhua laughed bitterly and quickly defused the awkwardness, "Miss Lin, don't underestimate Brother Ye. A while ago, Han Yue and I were seriously ill, and we visited countless hospitals without any effect."

"Later, it was Brother Ye who saved us from a dangerous situation."

He didn't have much feeling for Lin Furong, but since his granddaughter hired them as bodyguards, he had to give them some face.

Seeing how much Han Nanhua valued Ye Fei, Lin Furong's eyes widened slightly, "Even if he's a miraculous doctor, what use would he be tonight?"

Han Nanhua laughed heartily, "Having a doctor around is always useful in case of emergencies."

He also gave Ye Fei an apologetic look, not to take Lin Furong's words to heart.

"With the three of us here, the Martial Alliance's reputation is at stake. What danger could there be?"

Lin Furong was unhappy with Ye Fei's status in Han Nanhua's eyes, "I think we should let him go, so he doesn't become a liability if something goes wrong."

Ye Fei frowned, about to lose his temper, but Han Nanhua waved his hand, "Alright, Miss Lin, it's time. Let's go up."

To him, Ye Fei was more important than Lin Furong.

Ye Fei retracted the foot he was about to kick.

Seeing Han Nanhua's stance, Lin Furong had to hold back, but she still huffed at Ye Fei... "We'll handle this. Don't make any rash moves. Follow our arrangements."

"Don't worry, with us here, Old Master Han and Han Yue will be fine. You just watch from the side..."

Ye Fei smiled faintly, "As long as Old Master Han and Han Yue are safe, I won't interfere."

Lin Furong and the other two women weren't angry this time, but their faces were full of disdain and mockery.

A little doctor, daring to talk about solving gang disputes? What a joke.