vrcanaries Chapter 484: Chiseled Dragon
Chapter 484: Chiseled Dragon
Chapter 484: Chiseled Dragon
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ye Changqing with a cold gaze: "You don't want to be a doctor anymore!"
His voice was not loud, but it was frightening.
He seemed genuinely angry.
Beside him, Cheng Liangpeng looked worried.
This person rarely gets angry, and the few times he does, each one is earth-shattering.
When he thinks back on it now, he feels a chill down his spine.
He kept winking at Ye Changqing, hoping that Ye Changqing would be more careful when speaking.
Ye Changqing smiled, as if he hadn't noticed Cheng Liangpeng's reminder. He said to the old man, "Master, you're right. I'm not planning to be a doctor."
The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Think carefully before you speak!"
Cheng Liangpeng's heart was in his throat. He wanted to say something, but he blinked and didn't say a word.
He knew that when this person spoke, he had no right to speak.
Ye Changqing still kept a smile on his face: "I really didn't plan to be a doctor.
But when I meet a patient, I can treat him.
The fee is whatever they want, maybe 20 million, maybe 200 million, or of course, nothing at all."
The old man stared at Ye Changqing: "Continue!"
Ye Changqing saw that the old man was still puffing up his cheeks, like an angry toad.
Thinking of the toad, he smiled even brighter: "The reason why Chinese medicine has declined is because it is too cheap, and the method of boiling Chinese medicine is ancient and simple.
Will be despised by the world.
Doctors look down on traditional Chinese medicine, and even patients look down on it.
Therefore, I want to elevate traditional Chinese medicine to an unattainable position and let them realize its value."
The old man's expression eased slightly, and his eyes softened: "That's a good idea.
But it’s so ridiculously expensive, who can afford it?
Traditional Chinese medicine is not for the wealthy, but for all patients who are ill and need help.”
Ye Changqing nodded: "That's why I don't see patients. Those Chinese medicine practitioners who do see patients charge reasonable fees.
Every patient who is sick can afford to see a Chinese doctor.”
The old man nodded, he seemed to agree with Ye Changqing's statement.
He stared at Ye Changqing's face for a long time and snorted coldly: "You are deliberately making me angry, you seem to be very emotional about me.
Tell me, why are you angry?"
The smile on Ye Changqing's face faded, and he spoke with a voice a little louder: "You ask me why I'm angry?
I have become your disciple, but you still haven't told me your last name or surname.
And after I get out of prison, you give me a task.
Do you know what I did for this mission?
I didn’t even dare to kill chickens before.
During the holidays, it is my mother who kills the chicken in my family.
I shed blood for this mission."
As he spoke, scenes from the hospital flashed through his mind.
Blood mixed with rainwater flowed out of the hospital.
The yard was littered with corpses drenched in the rain, leaving no place to stand. Thinking of this, his hands began to tremble.
The old man's expression was a little unnatural: "Well, I... I had something urgent to do.
I forgot to explain it to you in detail."
When Cheng Liangpeng saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
This is the owner of the Chiseled Dragon Ring.
A ruthless man who once fought his way to the top with a dragon-carving knife in hand.
At this time, facing the complaints from his apprentice, he could only stammer in response.
Really interesting.
There is always a conqueror, and it turns out that the one who conquered this guy was his apprentice.
Ye Changqing said with a cold face: "Now it's time to give me an explanation.
Master, who are you?
What is the special significance of the Dragon Ring and Dragon Knife? After collecting the classics and inheritances of the eight medical schools, what is the next step?
The old man's expression gradually became solemn. He looked at Ye Changqing and thought for a long time before speaking: "If I tell you, it will be like putting you in danger."
Ye Changqing thought of the assassin blocking his doorstep, the Jiang Fengyun who commanded the army, and the Jiang Changhe who swore to spend the rest of his life killing him, as well as the Red Dragon Society in Japan, the Fang family in the northwest, and the Xiao family...
Thinking of this, he asked, "Don't you think I'm dangerous enough?"
A hint of disdain flashed in the old man's eyes: "Is that dangerous?
If I answer three questions for you.
That's what puts you in real danger.
A dangerous situation where there is no chance of survival!"
Ye Changqing frowned and looked at the old man, trying to discern the truth from his expression. He didn't believe what the old man said, mainly because it was too exaggerated.
Ten deaths and no life.
There is nothing absolute in the world. It is wrong to say that there is no chance of survival if ten out of ten people die.
But after looking for a long time, I still couldn't see any clues.
He simply stated directly: "I want to know."
The old man sighed, “Ah, I knew I couldn’t avoid this day.
But I still hope you will give it more consideration.
In this world, what you see are the sun, the moon, the stars, the flowers, the trees, the mountains and the oceans.
Of course, you can also see chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, cats, as well as men, women, young and old.
But these are just appearances.”
Ye Changqing was getting anxious. After all that talk, he still didn't get to what he wanted to hear. The old man continued, "What you see is just the surface.
If when you were a child, your parents taught you to be honest, work hard, be diligent and frugal.
This probably means that you are destined to be ordinary.
A busy life.
No matter which direction the world is heading, you will be carried along with the tide.
You only need to be diligent, frugal and work hard to live your life.
You won't encounter too much insidiousness, complexity, viciousness, cruelty, bloodiness, and killing.
But in reality, conflicts are always happening in this world.
Killings are happening all the time."
Ye Changqing thought about the time before he went to jail. He was indeed an ordinary person. He solved problems simply. He was diligent, frugal and hardworking.
After being released from prison, all I encountered were sinister, vicious, cruel, bloody, and murderous...
What the master said seems to make sense.
But the master said it was even more dangerous...
Was the master trying to provoke him or scare him?
When he thought about it, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Master, why don't you stop talking.
I'm scared.
I'm going home to take care of the kids."
The old man didn't expect Ye Changqing to suddenly change his mind, and the words in his heart came to his lips.
I can only hold it back in my stomach.
His face was full of awkwardness, and he moved his mouth several times, but didn't utter a single word.
Cheng Liangpeng stood aside, his eyes wide open.
What's going on today? Why does this person always get humiliated in front of Ye Changqing?
Where is the toughness you had before?
Where is the decisiveness and ruthlessness in the past?
Where is the arrogance that once dominated the world?
The old man was stunned for a while, and when he saw Ye Changqing sitting there without moving, he understood everything.
He sighed and said, "I'm not trying to keep you in suspense.
The main reason is that the matter is too complicated.
That’s all.
I'll tell you today.
My name is Wu Dingbang.
The origin of the engraved dragon ring... is quite complicated.
I'll tell you slowly.
Zulong is an organization, drawn from all corners of the world and all walks of life. Their purpose in coming together is to... unite the five corners of the world as their bones, fuse the three hundred and sixty walks of life as their flesh, and inspire the hearts of the masses as their soul.
Forge a dragon.
Stand proudly in the world.
No one dares to challenge his power.
Its momentum is at its peak.
Its power is unstoppable."