After Prison, She Shocks the World-Chapter 66 I will definitely give it my all

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Chapter 66: Chapter 66 I will definitely give it my all

Fu Bing broke out in a cold sweat at his words.

Old Master Jian’s voice suddenly interjected, "Young man, don’t be alarmist."

"Old Master Jian, I know you want Bing to participate. However, although Bing has some medical skills, she’s completely unfamiliar with this field. She’s not even an established doctor and doesn’t have the relevant medical license. If she were involved in a medical accident, these issues would be the last straw. The greater her fame now, the more cruelly she’ll be crushed in the future."

Yang Ningzheng tried to keep his tone as steady and objective as possible, devoid of any personal emotion.

"Bing was able to get back on her feet thanks to the reputation she painstakingly built over the years, and because she’s resilient. It’s already a huge blessing that she has her current circumstances after her imprisonment. And you still want her to take such risks? Isn’t it enough that she’s using her personal abilities to build a reliable platform for traditional Chinese medicine to benefit others? Must she participate in that competition, which is as treacherous as a whirlpool?"

"All your doubts point to one thing. You don’t trust me, and you don’t believe the nation will do its utmost to protect our contestants."

"Don’t try to pin that on me," Yang Ningzheng didn’t back down. "My head is small; I can’t bear such a grand accusation. I care more about Bing’s future, her original plans. She has already semi-retired and just wants to live an undisturbed life, not risk her life competing in a field she knows nothing about."

"What if there’s something she wants there?" Old Master Jian said calmly, giving Fu Bing, who was deep in thought, a meaningful look.

Fu Bing looked up. "Something I want?"

"Don’t you want to know why Ning Wan can’t stand? Why she refuses to see me?"

"You know all this?"

"I know you’re her disciple. She wouldn’t force you, but you can’t afford to miss this competition. If you miss it, you’ll lose your chance to seek justice for Ning Wan." Old Master Jian looked at Yang Ningzheng. "Young man, I know you say this out of a desire to protect the girl you’re working with. Some people are destined to live out the glory and brilliance of several lifetimes in one. Fu Bing is such a person. Instead of worrying, you should focus on improving your own abilities to protect her properly and prevent her from getting hurt during the competition."

Yang Ningzheng remained unconvinced. "There are other ways. Why must Bing be put in danger?"

"Because doctors have their dignity! Where they were harmed is where they must seek retribution! Ning Wan has been lying low for ten years. Doesn’t she want to exact her revenge openly and honorably? She meticulously trained you, her disciple. Doesn’t she hope you will win honor on the world’s most prestigious competitive stage?"

Fu Bing gave Yang Ningzheng a reassuring look. "If it were just for me, I wouldn’t enter a competition in a field I’m unfamiliar with. But Aunt Ning is different. She gave me the courage to live when I was at my lowest; she’s no different from a parent who gave me a new life."

During her days and nights of inconsolable despair, it was Aunt Ning’s embrace that calmed her.

She gave her new hope.

Even knowing that the once-in-a-decade grand competition was approaching, Aunt Ning never mentioned it to her.

Aunt Ning hoped, more than anything, for her to be safe and happy.

When she saw Old Master Jian arriving, she left early to avoid giving him an excuse to morally pressure her.

She was always so considerate of her.

How could she stand by and watch Aunt Ning be consumed by hatred, yet do nothing?

"Bing..."

Fu Bing said with a faint smile, "I hope you never have to experience such a complex predicament. Are you willing to walk this path with me?"

Yang Ningzheng nodded without any hesitation. "I am!"

"Thank you." Fu Bing looked at Old Master Jian. "Then, I’ll have to trouble you with what comes next, Elder."

"I will give it my absolute all!"

Old Master Jian fully admired Fu Bing.

This child possesses drive, courage, and magnanimity.

To encounter someone like this in one’s lifetime is already a blessing bestowed by the heavens.

Unexpectedly, he had come across two.

Qin Jinhai and Fu Bing!

Thinking of Qin Jinhai made his teeth ache.

Though supremely talented and perceptive, he had a penchant for misusing his gifts.

If he focused on practicing medicine, no one else would stand a chance.

When Fu Bing, Old Master Jian, and Yang Ningzheng emerged from the tea room, they saw Wu Shi entering from outside.

Wu Shi cast a cool glance at Old Master Jian, who shivered under his indifferent gaze.

Fu Bing sighed in relief upon seeing Wu Shi unharmed.

After Old Master Jian returned to his room, Wu Shi calmly sent him a scolding text.

"You old coot, I got hurt, and you didn’t even come to see me! Instead, you dragged your old bones all the way to Jiangnan!"

Old Master Jian, leaning on his bed, wasn’t angry. "At the rate you’re wooing your wife, I’ll be in my grave before I get to drink at your wedding! You had Jian Yao help your wife secure three billion. If she doesn’t win the grand competition, that three billion will become a hot potato. Would you rather she be universally scorned, or continue to shine brilliantly?"

"Practically at death’s door, and still such a smooth talker," Qin Jinhai replied irritably.

"How else could I have such an adorable little apprentice like you? Now be good and enter the grand competition as well. It’s your chance to protect your wife up close."

"Get lost!"

With Wu Shi’s arrival, Fu Bing felt a sense of reassurance.

Having Wu Shi around inexplicably set her mind at ease.

Even if danger arose, she believed that with him there, he would protect her to the fullest extent possible.

Fu Bing said, "I’ve taken on a thorny matter, and I’ll need you to accompany me on this risky venture."

Wu Shi looked up from his phone screen and, without asking any questions, simply nodded.

Fu Bing’s heart warmed. "Is it convenient to tell me why you disappear from time to time?"

Wu Shi looked down to type, then turned his screen for her to see.

"For the woman I love."

After reading the words, Fu Bing asked, "Does she mind you protecting me so often?"

Wu Shi shook his head.

Fu Bing didn’t press further.

She wasn’t accustomed to prying into the private affairs of others, especially those close to her.

Everyone had the right to their secrets.

Just because she was willing to be candid didn’t mean everyone else had to be.

In the following days, Old Master Jian began instructing Fu Bing.

"Ning Wan taught you very thoroughly. She is indeed an exceptionally good doctor. However, her mental fortitude isn’t strong enough; she can’t truly master the advanced medical skills she possesses. You, on the other hand, can. The Lu family’s school of medicine has its inherent advantages, but it’s a bit unorthodox, leaning towards the unconventional, and not mainstream enough. At the national level competitions, this will be a point of criticism."

Watching Fu Bing insert and withdraw the needles, Old Master Jian was secretly astonished.

If he hadn’t known Fu Bing had only been learning traditional Chinese medicine for a few years, he would have assumed she’d been studying it since childhood.

The needles danced in her hands as if they were an extension of her own body.

The needles twirled nimbly in her fingers.

Old Master Jian suddenly felt a surge of confidence about winning this grand competition.

Medical circles in all countries were facing a shortage of successors, with the older generation still shouldering the burden.

It wasn’t that there were no dazzling newcomers, but their skills were considerably less brilliant than those of the past.

He had not only discovered the gem that was Qin Jinhai, but he had also encountered Fu Bing.

Victory for China in this grand competition was now in sight!

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