There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 910
"How could this be? It's impossible..."

The old imperial doctor had a look of disbelief. He stood up and left the stool at the bedside. He murmured in a low voice and silently stepped aside, doubting his life.

Seeing this, another imperial doctor hurriedly sat on the stool and continued to diagnose Yang Gong's pulse.

"Old imperial doctor, what's the result?"

Yang Zong couldn't figure it out. You said clearly whether it was good or bad. What's going on?

Wang Qian, Zhou Zhi, and the backbone of the Yang family were also confused by Monk Zhang Er, and felt anxious.

Yang Ruoxian's little hand that was "pretending to wave" was hidden behind him, and at the moment when the old imperial doctor finished his pulse diagnosis and muttered to himself, he waved it down heavily like a conditioned reflex.

Outside the house, layers upon layers of strong guards were holding their breath, waiting for this moment.

Seeing that Yang Ruoxian's little hand was about to fall, they secretly took a deep breath, clenched the weapons in their hands, quickly gathered strength, and were ready to rush into the house at any time...

However, when the little hand was halfway down, it suddenly stopped, as if a mechanical gear was stuck due to lack of lubricant.

The guards didn't dare to move a step, and their faces turned red from the pressure.

It turned out that Yang Ruoxian suddenly came to his senses. After diagnosing the pulse, the old imperial doctor looked very strange and did not declare that the liar was really a liar!
Always smart, she concluded that there was something fishy about this matter, so she hurriedly stopped her hand that was halfway down, and finally slowly raised it back to its original position.

This was very painful for the guards outside the house, who were holding their breath and tense their nerves...

"This is impossible!"

Soon, the second imperial doctor finished diagnosing the pulse. He also had a surprised expression on his face and silently retreated to the old imperial doctor. The two of them doubted life together.

"What was the result?"

Yang Zong became more and more anxious, staring at the two imperial doctors. If he had not maintained his identity, he would have rushed over to catch them and interrogate them.

Zhou Zhi, the backbone of the Yang family, etc. were also very anxious, but they all kept silent.

Wang Qian gently shook the feather fan in his hand and looked at Su Xian carefully, with a thoughtful look on his face, as if he had already made a guess.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoxian became more and more convinced that there must be something fishy about this matter, so the little hand behind him never waved down.

Immediately afterwards, the third imperial doctor stepped forward to diagnose Yang Gong's pulse, then the fourth, fifth... until all the imperial doctors stepped forward to try.

The final result was without exception. All the imperial doctors silently retreated to the side with strange expressions on their faces. They glanced at Su Xian from time to time and gathered together to discuss in low voices.

Yang Zong asked many times what the result was, but the doctors not only did not answer, but even ignored him, as if they had not heard his inquiry.

At this point, even the blind can see that something is wrong.

Yang Zong, Wang Qian, and the backbone of the Yang family were anxious, but hope was gradually igniting in their hearts.

Yang Ruoxian's heart also moved, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Could this liar really...be able to alleviate Yang Gong's condition?
"Pretending to be a ghost! It turns out you are accomplices!"

Zhou Zhi suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the group of imperial doctors, and spoke very rudely.

In his opinion, apart from his father, there could not be another person in the world who was proficient in the Nine Needles of Huiyang!
This group of imperial doctors kept talking after diagnosing the pulse, giving people the illusion that "Yang Gong's condition has improved." Are they not complicit with that liar?
After angrily scolding the imperial doctors, Zhou Zhi turned around and bowed again:
"Miss Yang, Patriarch Yang, although I can't do anything about Mr. Yang's illness, my medical skills are pretty good, so I'll just come down and diagnose the old man's pulse. I will definitely give you a fair explanation!"

Yang Ruoxian acted as if he had never heard of it, and ignored the attentive Zhou Zhi.

Yang Zong was very polite, bowed his hands and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Zhou."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Zhou Zhi walked to the bedside, sat on the stool, and started diagnosing the pulse without saying a word.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on him, including Su Xian.

After a while, Zhou Zhi's pulse-diagnosing hand trembled violently, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly stood up and exclaimed angrily: "How could this happen? This is impossible... This is impossible..."

"Master Zhou, what is the result?" Yang Zong asked hurriedly. At the same time, he, Wang Qian, the backbone of the Yang family and others became more and more firm in their suspicions.

"Has uncle's condition improved?" Yang Ruoxian couldn't help but ask, her beautiful eyes glancing at Su Xian from time to time.

At this time, the first old imperial doctor who diagnosed Yang Gong's pulse came forward and replied:

"Patriarch Yang, Miss Yang, and all of you, after my diagnosis and confirmation, Mr. Yang's condition... has improved!"

Having said this, the old imperial doctor paused, turned to face Su Xian, gave a long salute, and said:

"Young Master Su is indeed proficient in the 'Nine Needles of Returning Yang'! But I am blind, and I have made so many arrogant remarks just now. Please don't take it to heart, Mr. Su..."

Su Xian glanced at the old imperial doctor and ignored him.

He remains calm.

However, the people of the Yang family are no longer calm.

Yang Zong was overjoyed immediately. He first walked to the hospital bed, glanced at Yang Gong, then walked to Su Xian with a smile, bowed deeply and said:
"I, the Yang family, will repay you generously for Mr. Su's life-saving grace!"

The backbone of the Yang family also followed behind, repeating: "Master Su's life-saving grace, I, the Yang family, will definitely repay you generously!"

Wang Qian put away the feather fan in his hand, stepped forward and said with a smile:

"Young Master Su is indeed a young and talented man. The Nine Huiyang Needles are a legendary secret that has not been passed down. From this, we can see that Mr. Su is an extraordinary person. We are so lucky to meet him!"

Su Xian had already seen that Wang Qian was not a simple person. After barely dealing with Yang Zong and the backbone of the Yang family, he returned the gift:
"Mr. Wang, you're too polite. I'm just a scholar who has traveled around the world and is not worth mentioning!"

"..."

On the other side, Yang Ruoxian was completely stunned.

Through all the signs just now, she, who has always been ice-snowy and smart, has already concluded that there may be something fishy about this matter.

However, when the old imperial doctor told the truth, she was still deeply shocked. She felt mixed emotions in her heart, first she was ecstatic, and then she was ashamed and regretful.

The ecstasy is naturally because Yang Gong is expected to recover. Yang Gong is really important to the Yang family.

She felt ashamed and regretful because her attitude just now was not very friendly towards that deceiver... Mr. Su.

In fact, although there were many people who came to harass her in the past, she was always polite and never got angry. She was not as harsh as tonight.

But why is this happening tonight?
Yang Ruoxian glanced sideways, and cast a cold glance at Zhou Zhi who was doubting his life in the corner of the room.

It was because of this person that he disrupted her mentality and made her upset, which ultimately led to her being unfriendly to Mr. Su!

Thinking of Zhou Zhi's smell of powdery powder, Yang Ruoxian felt even more nauseated.

For such a person, she really shouldn't have offended Mr. Su, who was kind to the Yang family. She really regretted it...

She must find a way to eliminate the unpleasantness between the two, she thought in her heart.

Looking back at Su Xian, it was much more pleasing to the eye now.

In fact, the more she looked at him, the more she felt that Mr. Su was handsome, graceful, handsome, and heroic!
The man on Mo is like jade, and the young master is like no other in the world!

The key point is that Mr. Su is really capable. He knows all the legendary acupuncture techniques such as Huiyang Nine Needles. Isn't he extraordinary?
On the other hand, Zhou Zhi, who is still a famous doctor, is simply embarrassed!
Yang Ruoxian's eyes were bright and she was stunned for a moment.

"Don't worry, Mr. Su, my Yang family can give you double the prizes listed on the notice today!"

Yang Zong was overjoyed and took out a waist badge and handed it to Su Xian with both hands and said with a smile:
"There is also a library specially requested by the young master. Please accept this sign. With this badge, you can freely enter and leave the library and any study room in the mansion!"

Su Xian didn't refuse, took it with both hands, and said with a smile:

"Thank you very much, Patriarch Yang. Don't worry, Patriarch, I will live in your mansion from today on. I will receive acupuncture once in the morning and evening every day. I believe that Mr. Yang will be fully recovered in half a month."

"Come here, clean up an independent courtyard immediately..." Yang Zong personally ordered his servants to clean up the residence. After the arrangements were made, he asked Su Xian if there were any taboos.

"There are no taboos. I just hope that the place where I live must be quiet and quiet. It is best if no one disturbs me. I hate being interrupted while reading."

"No problem, just don't worry, Mr. Su." Yang Zong said with a smile.

"..."

While they were chatting, the doctors on the side slowly came closer and bowed to Su Xian with obscene and flattering smiles:
"As the saying goes, there is a certain order of learning, and there are specialties in medicine. Although Mr. Su is young, his medical attainments are far better than mine."

"We all respect you."

"Just now... I have offended you a lot, so please don't mind me. We will apologize to you now."

Su Xian glanced sideways and looked at the imperial doctors who kept bowing. His expression did not change at all and he just said lightly:
"I don't take what happened just now to my heart. If you have nothing to do, go back first. After all, it's getting late."

The imperial doctors were overjoyed when they saw this, but Su Xian did not get angry. Overjoyed, some extravagant hopes gradually grew in their hearts, and they hesitated and said:

"Just now, we made an oath that if the young master can really cure Mr. Yang, we will be willing to worship the young master as our teacher."

The more they talked, the more excited they became. Seeing that Su Xian didn't refuse, they were so excited that they knelt on the ground directly, trying to make it a fact.

After all, those are the legendary nine needles that return Yang!
If they could learn it, they would be willing to die immediately.

Su Xian raised his eyebrows and slowly turned away. Not receiving their courtesy, his face remained calm and he only said one word: "Get out!"

"Yes, yes..." The doctors were very disappointed, but they did not dare to disobey, so they had no choice but to bow and retreat until they exited the room, sighing and leaving.

Yang Ruoxian was nearby and witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.

There was a slight movement in her heart, and she thought secretly:

"Young Master Su is indeed a young and talented young man, stable and mature. Although the word 'get out' is not used heavily, it still has an unquestionable aura..."

Zhou Zhi stood in the corner of the room and witnessed the whole process, but he was embarrassed the whole time.

He still didn't want to believe that Su Xian was proficient in the Nine Needles of Huiyang. After all, his father had asserted that no one else in the world was proficient in this acupuncture method except him.

But the facts were right in front of him, and he couldn't help but not believe it...

Suddenly, Zhou Zhi raised his head and stared at the guy named Su Zhe.

Not only was this person more handsome than him, he was also more capable than him. This really made him furious. He clenched his fists and wanted to pounce on this person and beat him up.

However, Zhou Zhi did not put it into practice.

He is alone and cannot use force directly. He must find a way...

Zhou Zhi hadn't figured out a way yet, but when he looked back, he accidentally discovered that the goddess in his mind, the goddess who had come all the way from Shu just to meet him once - Yang Ruoxian, was actually looking "lovely" at that person!
boom!
Zhou Zhi is jealous!

Coupled with the anger just now, his whole body was about to burn violently.

At the moment, he didn't care about anything else, walked directly to Yang Ruoxian, and shouted loudly:

"Miss Yang, please don't believe this person. He is a liar. He must have some agenda when he comes to your house... He must not be allowed to live in your house!"

As Zhou Zhi quickly approached, Yang Ruoxian subconsciously stepped back.

At the same time, he frowned.

The smell of makeup was so strong that it was so intoxicating. Although there was still a foot of distance between the two of them, it made her physically uncomfortable and she really couldn't stand it.

Furthermore, why does Zhou Zhi smell like a woman?The answer is obvious, she feels sick whenever she thinks of that scene...

"shut up!"

Before Yang Ruoxian could speak, Yang Zong beside him got angry first.

At present, Su Xian is a distinguished guest in the mansion, and Yang Gong's illness depends entirely on Su Xian. He will never allow anyone to talk nonsense here. This is tantamount to being an enemy of his Yang family.

When Yang Ruoxian saw her father speaking, she was too lazy to talk to Zhou Zhi, and without even looking at him, she walked towards Su Xian with brisk steps.

She decided to have a good chat with Su Xian and try to eliminate the unpleasantness just now.

Although she used to be aloof, she knows how to deal with people after doing business abroad all year round. She is more aware of her own charm, so it shouldn't be a problem to win over Su Xian.

At this time, Yang Zong issued an order to expel guests:
"It's already getting late, and Humble House is busy with business today, so I won't be able to entertain you. Mr. Zhou, please come back and see me off!"

"Yes." The strong guard outside the house, who had been holding back for a long time, finally had something to do. Several people came in and surrounded Zhou Zhi with very unkind eyes.

Zhou Zhi's face was livid. He looked at Yang Ruoxian who ignored him and walked towards Su Xian, gritting his teeth secretly.

Yang Ruoxian was now focused on how to eliminate the unpleasantness between him and Su Xian, so he showed no concern for Zhou Zhi's affairs, and even became extremely indifferent.

She was even more dismissive of Zhou Zhi's mood.

In just a few breaths, she arrived in front of Su Xian.

The two face each other.

At this time, the housekeeper in the mansion was preparing to take Su Xian, Yang Zhilan, and Zhou Wei down to rest.

Yang Ruoxian had a charming smile on her face. Because she was very close to Su Xian, she subconsciously took a deep sniff. Well, it really didn't have the smell of powder that kills people. There was only one...

Yang Ruoxian's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong. This move was inappropriate, so he quickly calmed down.

However, that kind of smell that only existed on men lingered on the tip of her nose for a long time, lingering, disturbing her mind all the time.

This made her slender face gradually become dazed.

Fortunately, as she runs the family tea business, she has seen big storms. She suppressed her disordered mind, pretended to be generous and comfortable, and said hello with a smile:
"Young Master Su, you are polite, what happened just now..."

However, she stopped midway through her words.

Because Su Xian just paused for a moment, as if he didn't see her or hear her words. He regarded her as nothing and continued walking around her.

He ignored her!
Don't even look at her!
Yang Ruoxian was stunned there, like a wood carving, the smile on his face slowly stiffened, and his heart thumped heavily, messy in the wind.

After a long time, she recalled——

Mr. Su actually ignored her!Being so cold and treating her like air, could it be that you have offended her too much just now?Yes, that must be the reason.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoxian immediately regretted it. Normally, no matter how angry she was, she would not argue with others, but tonight...

Eh!
She wanted to bang her head to death.

The worst side actually shows up in front of the most important people.

Yang Ruoxian, who had always been aloof, now felt lost.

(End of this chapter)