"Jiang Chunlin, what’s going on?" Wen Yu came up to Jiang Chunlin and asked!

"Huh? You’re about to be taken to the military tribunal, and you’re still so cocky. With Elder Zhou’s situation, you’re doomed this time. Stop pretending with me, I’ll kick you to death!"

As Wen Yu spoke, he lifted his leg and kicked twice.

Jiang Chunlin and he were classmates from way back!

However, their relationship was basically that of enemies.

And now, Jiang Chunlin still dared to give him attitude, Wen Yu naturally wouldn’t be polite!

But soon, Wen Yu took out his phone.

"When did our traditional Chinese medicine field produce a twenty-something genius? Have you guys heard of it?" Wen Yu directly asked in the group.

He really wanted to know what was behind Zhang Fan.

"??? Wen Yu, are you joking? Who among young people nowadays wants to learn traditional Chinese medicine? In our field, to really achieve mastery, seven to eight years feels like child’s play.

It’s been ages since our traditional Chinese medicine field had any impressive newcomers."

"Yeah, you know what our field is like, many from our generation have switched over to modern medicine."

Looking at these replies, Wen Yu felt a bit better.

At least, it’s not just me!

At least there’s still a bunch accompanying me in being mediocre!

Putting away the phone, Wen Yu quickly went to conduct checks on Guo Xin and his group.

The group of seniors like Guo Xin could not afford any more issues.

Although Guo Xin and the others have a professional medical team, if they fall ill, the final responsibility would still be on their shoulders.

One must understand, the status and position of Guo Xin and the others are quite high.

And given their advanced age, once they get sick, it’s hard to recover!

If there were any errors in treatment, they’d be held accountable.

So, Wen Yu didn’t dare to be careless at all.

Ten minutes later, the medical team was stunned.

No, to be precise, scared out of their wits.

The health of the group of seniors was really poor!

"Damn it, what are those bastards doing, how come Elder Guo’s health is so bad?" Wen Yu cursed fiercely.

Joint effusion, lung shadows, cerebral thrombosis and the like made his scalp go numb!

"Little Wen, it’s all old problems, nothing to make a fuss about, medicine will solve it." Guo Xin and the rest didn’t really take their health issues seriously.

At this age, who doesn’t have a few ailments?

Living each day is a bonus!

Still dreaming of living to a hundred? Forget it!

"Elder Guo, you can’t say that, look at yourself, lung shadows, that’s a big issue. It might even be lung cancer!

Cancer!

And Elder Wang’s joint effusion, if not properly handled, he won’t be able to stand later!

Elder Liu’s blood sugar levels are off the charts, that’s life-threatening!"

Wen Yu’s mindset was crumbling.

These issues, if they erupt, are big problems.

And life-threatening ones.

Are Jiang Chunlin and his bunch just freeloading?

"Quickly contact Elder Guo’s home medical team and have them come right away!" Wen Yu was genuinely angry.

At the same time, Wen Yu immediately got out of the car and approached Liu Chuanxu to report the seniors’ current health status.

Upon hearing the report, Liu Chuanxu’s nerves went tense.

"Damn those scumbags, do they want to die!"

"They’re just minor issues, some proper care will suffice, no need to get worked up!" Zhang Fan held an iced watermelon, spooning it bite by bite.

!!!

Wen Yu’s mindset broke again.

Minor issues?

Just need some care?

If it weren’t for the silver needle in Elder Zhou’s head, I would’ve beaten you to death by now!

These old ailments on these seniors, who dares say they’re minor issues?

If they worsen, they’re all life-threatening.

And you’re still eating! First a whole roasted duck, now a seven or eight-pound watermelon! Why don’t you burst, huh!

Just then, Ouyang Feng came over with a bag, accompanied by two bodyguards holding wooden boxes!

"Your clothes!" Ouyang Feng tossed the clothes to Zhang Fan, then said, "The herbs you wanted are all here. Each herb, in double supply!"

Considering it concerned the Shield Bureau elders, Ouyang Feng dared not slack.

"OK!" Zhang Fan shoved the watermelon into Ouyang Feng’s hands, grabbed his clothes, and went upstairs!

"Hey, where are you going?" Wen Yu asked!

The herbs are all here, hurry up and start healing!

"Why rush, taking a shower first." Zhang Fan said.

Wen Yu’s fists clenched, showering at this time?

I’m genuinely impressed!

But soon after, Wen Yu started inspecting the herbs!

However, soon Wen Yu was outraged again!

"How come some herbs are highly toxic, are you trying to save people or kill them?"

If they were mildly toxic, he could accept!

Highly toxic, can this really be used?

Ten minutes later, when Zhang Fan came downstairs, Wen Yu immediately rushed up and started nagging beside Zhang Fan.

But the next moment, Wen Yu’s body went limp, he lay down on the ground like Jiang Chunlin, unable to move a muscle!

"Too much chatter, shut up! If you’re capable, then do it yourself!" Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, grabbed the wooden box, and headed straight to the kitchen!

Brewing medicine!

A total of five pots!

Two pots of medicine paste!

Three pots of medicinal liquid!

Watching Zhang Fan meticulously handle the herbs, the medical team was anxiously pacing!

How long has it been, Elder Zhou is still lying there.

However, they didn’t dare speak up much, since Wen Xuan had been knocked down, wouldn’t they be asking for trouble by badgering?

Zhang Fan’s previous blood-stained clothes were not unnoticed.

This wasn’t some weakling here.

Moreover, Liu Chuanxu’s attitude towards Zhang Fan also left them quite terrified.

So, they could only stand there anxiously, eyes wide open.

Nightfall!

When Zhang Fan finished preparing the medicine paste and liquid, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Fan didn’t dawdle, headed straight to Elder Zhou’s side.

Administer medicine!

Remove needle!

Apply medicine paste!

Dip in medicinal liquid and puncture again!

Remove needle!

Apply medicine paste!

Administer medicine!

Ten minutes later, Zhang Fan clapped his hands, "Done, going home to sleep!"

Saying this, Zhang Fan turned and walked away.

Witnessing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially the medical team, who were utterly bewildered!

That’s it?

What the hell! Just playing around?

Ten minutes, only ten minutes!

Elder Zhou has cerebral hemorrhage!

That’s it?

Are you kidding?

Watching Zhang Fan’s back, Liu Chuanxu’s face twitched.

Then quickly chased after him!

"Brother Zhang Fan, don’t mess around!" Liu Chuanxu directly grabbed Zhang Fan.

"Why mess around, the treatment’s done. Didn’t I say, just minor issues, minor issues, pal!" Zhang Fan looked resigned.

Hearing this, Liu Chuanxu’s whole body stiffened.

Ha!

Minor issues are still minor issues, but your treatment process only took ten minutes, what’s this about?

Cerebral hemorrhage, pal!