Chapter 59: The Strange Doctor

  "What's wrong? The feeling of meeting the parents for the first time, isn't it very nerve-wracking, husband?" Chu Yanan said with a smile, teasing Xie Feiyu who had a bitter expression.

  "Yan, this isn't tense, it's life-threatening!" Xie Feiyu said with a pout. "Can we not go?"

  "No way, my grandfather said that if you don't go, he'll come find you himself." Chu Yanan still said with a smile.

  Thinking of being personally remembered by the old master of G City's first gang and coming to his door, Xie Feiyu didn't dare say anything about not going anymore.

  "Master Chu wants to see me? I'm not even familiar with him." Xie Feiyu said in puzzlement.

  "Today is the first time I've used the Qinglong Order, so he's naturally curious." Chu Yanan rolled her eyes and said, "Actually, he's very easy to talk to, you don't have to be so tense, husband."

  Joke, being good-tempered is for you as a granddaughter? If some triad leader were to be commented on as "good-tempered", wouldn't he have been eliminated by others long ago and still manage to build such a big business empire? Xie Feiyu continued to feel anxious.

  The big bus turned into a small alley on Hongqi Avenue and stopped in front of a house with a traditional courtyard layout. The yard was built in an ancient style, with green bricks and tiles, and had a strong rural flavor amidst the high-rise buildings around it.

  The courtyard was surrounded by small villas, and across from the courtyard was a teahouse where several tables of customers were scattered about, sipping tea and chatting. However, Xie Feiyu could tell from their occasional glances in this direction that these people were likely members of the Qinglong Gang, responsible for guarding Old Man Chu.

  Chu Yanan helped Xie Feiyu down and sent him to the door, saying: "I still have to go to headquarters, you go in first, Dr. Hua is inside, let him take a look at you first. I'll be back soon."

  "YaNan I..." Xie Feiyu wanted to say something else, but Chu Yanan had already thrown him onto the car and left.

  Looking at the distant bus, Xie Feiyu sighed, hoping that the old man was not at home. Xie Feiyu arrived at the tightly closed large wooden door, carefully searched for it, but did not find the doorbell, and had no choice but to grab the two large door rings on the door and knock "peng peng".

  "Coming, coming." A little old man wearing a green jacket and holding a large pruning shear for repairing woods opened the door, carefully looked up and down at Xie Feiyu before letting him in.

  "Old man, is Dr. Hua in?" Xie Feiyu asked as he saw the old man lock the door and turn around.

  "Are you hurt? Quick, come here and let me take a look." The old man looked at Xie Fei's leg wrapped in a sleeve, his face full of excitement, threw away the flower clippers, and rubbed his hands together.

  Come on, someone's hurt and you don't show a bit of sympathy, but instead get excited like this? Don't you have any medical ethics? Xie Feiyu muttered to himself.

  Following the old man into a room, the old man pointed to a stool and asked Xie Feiyu to sit down. "Quickly, quickly, open it up and let me see."

  Xie Feiyu lifted his leg and placed it on a low stool, reaching out to untie the sleeve of his shirt that was bound around the wound on his calf.

  The knot on the sleeve had just been untied, and the little old man suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed one end and pulled hard, pulling off the broken sleeve.

  "Ow......" Xie Feiyu couldn't help but let out a pained cry, and gave the old man a fierce glare. So the wound isn't on you, that's why you're not in pain? Is this how you help someone remove their bandage?

  But the old man seemed to be completely unaware of Xie Feiyu's dissatisfaction, holding the sleeve stained with fresh blood in front of his eyes, his eyes shining brightly. As he looked at it, he made a "tsk" sound with his mouth: "Tsk, tsk, it's been a long time since I've seen so much fresh blood. Ah, this is just a sleeve, young man, you don't have that... fondness for cutting sleeves, do you?"

  Pshaw! Xie Feiyu felt a chill in his heart, if he hadn't thought of asking for his help to deal with the wound, he would have scolded him loudly. Is there anyone who speaks like you? I couldn't find any bandages and had to tear off my sleeve to bandage the wound, is that a habit of having a broken sleeve? If someone holds a chrysanthemum, does that mean they have a "hugging chrysanthemum" hobby?

  "No, no, old man, I'm fine." Xie Feiyu explained with a wry smile, despite feeling extremely annoyed in his heart.

  "Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing." The old man tossed aside the bloody cloth and grabbed Xiao Fei Yu's injured leg again, turning it to a spot with better lighting for a closer examination. "Good, good, good, the wound isn't deep, about 7 or 8 inches long, but there's a lot of blood, young man, you have a lot of vitality!"

  The old man said as he looked at Xie Fei's wound and suddenly pinched it hard.

  "Ah..." Xie Feiyu let out a loud cry of pain, and instinctively pulled his leg back. The wound that had stopped bleeding earlier now started to bleed again, with blood gushing out rapidly. The bright red blood dripped onto the ground, quickly forming a small puddle.

  "Hurry up, bring it over and let me take a look" The old man grabbed Xie Feiyu's leg again, pulled him forward to examine the wound, and from time to time, he would open the wound to check the situation inside. This made Xie Feiyu grit his teeth in pain again.

  "Hey kid, it's just a small injury, why are you yelling and screaming? Let me tell you, back in my day, I was stabbed in the belly with a knife, and my intestines were hanging out all over the place. I didn't even flinch, I just stuffed them back in with my hand and cut off the guy's arm with his own knife." The old man paid no attention to Xie Feiyu's pain, instead he continued to scold him while watching.

  I'm going to die! If I had known what you were going to say, I wouldn't have let you see it! Xie Feiyu regretted it in his heart.

  "Alright, let's put it away!" The old man excitedly looked for half a day and finally seemed satisfied, releasing Xie Fei Yu's leg.

  "Are you going to give me some medicine or something?" Xie Feiyu asked, wiping away his cold sweat.

  "I won't take medicine!" The old man said with a flick of his lips.

  "Do I need an injection?"

  "I don't get shots either."

  "Then you still want to try acupuncture?" Xie Feiyu thought of the ancient silver needle technique and asked with full of hope.

  "I won't even bother with acupuncture!" The old man said with a wave of his hand.

  Xie Feiyu looked puzzled. "Then how can you help me deal with this wound?"

  "Who said I'd help you deal with the wound? Inflicting wounds is what I'm good at, dealing with them isn't."

  "You won't? You just said you'd help me take a look." Xie Feiyu was completely confused.

  "I've already seen it earlier? The blood flow is really beautiful, haven't seen it in a long time." The old man had a nostalgic look on his face.

  Did you see? Is that all you need to do to take a look? Xie Feiyu was completely stunned, is this the best doctor in Chu Yan's mouth? The quack would still give him some dog skin plaster or something! He just looked at his own wound with fresh blood and considered it done? Alright, I admit that you did take a look earlier, and you even took a very close one! Xie Feiyu thought about the scene of the old man hugging his wounded self earlier and almost fell off the stool.

  "Are you Dr. Hua?" Xie Feiyu asked tentatively, voicing her inner doubts.

  "Of course not!" The old man's face was calm and composed.

  "Hey, you're not a doctor, what are you doing touching my wound? You don't feel the pain since it's not on your body, right? Are you looking for death?" Xie Feiyu completely lost his temper and shouted at the old man.