Chapter 82: Beauty Scheme

  The two old men looked at each other, and both saw the helpless look in each other's eyes. However, anyone with skills would have some temper, just like Chu Changtian back then, or the mysterious disappearance of the Medical King. Both old men had high hopes for Chu Nan's future and didn't want to offend him, so they gave up their plan to continue persuading him.

  Zhang Shoucai sat back, Xing Xue asked: "Whether or not to publicly teach is no longer an issue, it can be based on your personal wishes. Are you here to receive the prize money? The bank card is in my hand, and the prize money is all in the card. In addition, there is also a certificate of a special medical expert from the Jiangwan City Medical Association, and there is also a first-place medal from the Jiangwan City Medical Competition. All of these are yours."

  Xing Xueyi pushed everything over, Chu Nan walked over to pick it up and put it away. Xing Xueyi smiled: "Put your mind at ease and take care of these things. The bank card password is 1456. As for the expert certificate, it's just a symbol of identity. Our medical association won't ask you to do anything, but I think this certificate might be useful to you in the future."

  Chu Nan heard Xing Xue say this and didn't hesitate to take it in.

  Xing Xueyi let out a sigh of relief: "Chu Nan, from now on you are one of us in the Medical Association. If there's anything that needs help in the future, feel free to come find me."

  "Well, thank you then. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."

  "Alright then, you go slowly."

  After seeing off Chu Nan from the office, Xing Xueyi and Zhang Shoucai exchanged a glance, both letting out a bitter laugh. Although Xing Xueyi was the president of the association, Zhang Shoucai was several years older and had more seniority. Xing Xueyi couldn't help but ask: "Older brother Zhang, what do you think... about Chu Nan's future development..."

  "If he's really the successor of the Medical King, his future might be beyond our imagination... Hmph, maybe one day he'll become someone who can challenge that person in Kyoto..."

  "That...". A deep sense of awe flashed through Dr. Xing's eyes.

  Zhang Shoucai took a glance at Zhang Jingran and said: "Jingran."

  "Teacher."

  Zhang Shoucai had already accepted Zhang Jingran as his own disciple, and Zhang Jingran was the type that Zhang Shoucai liked in terms of learning attitude, medical talent, and character, so he also became the only disciple of the elderly Zhang Shoucai.

  Zhang Shoucai looked at Zhang Jingran and smiled: "Jingran, I hope you can enter the top three of this North Medical Competition like Chu Nan. Although there are many strong opponents, I believe in you."

  "Thank you, teacher."

  "Also, I hope to see you and Chunan become friends." Zhang Shoucai said with emotion, "This Chunan will sooner or later be a dragon among men, after the medical competition is over, go to his clinic often to help out."

  "I understand, teacher."

  "Alright." Zhang Shoucai stood up, looked at Xing Xuemei and smiled, "Xing younger brother, we'll take our leave first. In four more days, the medical competition's final round will begin, I want to have a good chat with Jingran."

  "Haha, got it, take care, big bro."

  Zhang Jingran supported Zhang Shoucai, step by step leaving Xing Xueyi's office. After walking out, Zhang Jingran asked in a low voice: "Teacher, is Chu Nan really the successor of the King of Medicine?"

  "I don't know." Zhang Shoucai's eyes sparkled with excitement, "But the six cycles of wheel return needles he used that day were indeed the medical king's untransmitted ultimate skill, a very magical acupuncture technique."

  After leaving the Medical Association, Chu Nan went to the bank and transferred 4 million yuan to his own card. Then he called Hua Linglong again and returned the registration fee that Hua Linglong had paid for him. Just as he was about to take a car back to the hospital, he received another call. As soon as he picked up the phone, Chu Nan asked with a smile: "Hello, who is this?"

  A hoarse but powerful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Fang Bazi!"

  "It's Eighth Master." Chu Nan smiled, "Something up?"

  "Would you, a big shot, be willing to come to my place for dinner?"

  "Chu Nan asked: 'Eighth Master, you're not setting up a Hongmen Banquet, are you?'"

  Eighth Master didn't expect Chu Nan to be so direct and straightforward. At first, he was stunned, then burst out laughing: "I watched your match live this time, it was wonderful! I also appreciate your personality, being straightforward and saying what you think. You're much better than those sly young people nowadays. A young person like you is not bad!"

  Chu Nan smiled: "Eighth Master, hearing you say this makes me feel very embarrassed. Usually everyone praises me like that."

  Ba Ye burst out laughing, Chu Nan also laughed, with a glint in his eyes. After finishing laughing, he asked: "Ba Ye, let's talk about it at dinner time, I'll definitely go."

  "Alright!" said Ba Ye, "How about tonight then? Still at my place, you've been there before. Do you need me to send a car to pick you up?"

  "No need, help Eighth Master save some gas money."

  "Haha, then let's save Uncle Ba a bit of phone bill, we'll chat again tonight!"

  "Talk to you later tonight!"

  Hanging up the phone, Chu Nan thought to himself that Fang Ba's call at this time was probably not a trap, but rather another attempt to win him over. However, he had already failed once before, so what could he rely on this time?

  No matter what, just saying that he had already offended him once before, and yet he was invited to dinner so soon without holding any grudges. It must be because of his performance in the medical competition. It seems that Boss Eight really attaches great importance to this medical competition. Logically speaking, the medical competition is a grand event in the medical world, but Chu Nan couldn't understand why people from the underground world also wanted to get involved. However, since he didn't know, it was better to observe for now.

  Chu Nan didn't want to go empty-handed, so he casually went to the market and bought two fish, a catty of potatoes, a catty of tomatoes, a big white cabbage, and a piece of pork head meat. Then he hailed a taxi and arrived at Ba Ye's estate.

  The taxi was stopped outside the villa, and Chu Nan called Eighth Master to be allowed in. The driver had never been to Zhenjiang Villa before, and for a moment he was shocked by the luxury of Zhenjiang Villa, his heart racing. It wasn't until Chu Nan handed him the fare and got out of the car that he came back to himself.

  Eight Master laughed loudly and walked out of the hall, followed by Li Badao and several servants. At the end, a beautiful woman in a glittering golden tight dress walked out elegantly. When they saw the big white cabbages and pig head meat in Chu Nan's hands, everyone was stunned. Chu Nan looked at what he had in his hand along with their gaze, laughed loudly and said: "Eight Master, I've come here twice already, so I couldn't just show up empty-handed again. So I bought some things, and later your chef can cook them. The ingredients are mine, but the cooking is done by your chef, so I'm not taking advantage of you either. Look how good it is."

  Those people were all stunned, where did this country bumpkin come from? The threshold of the Eighth Master's house is not something that ordinary people can step into. You don't have to buy things, it doesn't matter if you don't have anything, but who comes to the Eighth Master's house with gifts in their hands without precious items? Carrying a big white cabbage to visit, this is truly the first time in history.

  Chu Nan was a thick-skinned person, and seeing their stunned expressions, he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He directly handed the vegetables in his hand to a servant beside him, then shook hands with Eighth Master and said, "Eighth Master, look, I've come to bother you again, I'm really sorry."

  "Ahahahaha! You're the first one to come to my house and even brought ingredients, you know how to save Eight Master's money, not bad not bad!"

  The two of them burst out laughing, and the beautiful woman who was walking behind couldn't help but giggle too. This handsome guy is really interesting.

  Chu Nan Song opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman standing beside Ba Ye, who was wearing luxurious clothes, high heels, with a tall and curvy figure, long hair draped over her shoulders, light makeup on her face, and most captivating were her long eyelashes and seductive gaze.

  "Ah, come on, let me introduce you. Mei Zhi, this is the Chu Nan Xiao Shen Yi that you've been talking about nonstop for the past two days, the first place winner of Jiang Wan City's Medical Competition. Oh, and everyone also calls him the Perfect Gentleman."

  The girl smiled and said: "I've heard of it."

  "Haha, you must have heard of her, she's been on everyone's lips for the past two days. Chu Nan, this is Liu Mei Zhi, my top star, responsible for handling some of my business, don't be fooled by her looks, she's not just a pretty face, but also very capable, if I weren't an old man with a big age gap, I'd probably have fallen for her too, you two get to know each other."

  Capable... but I don't know what kind of capable... Chu Nan thought to herself with a bad intention, a smile appeared on her face, and she stretched out her hand: "Miss Mei Zhi, I've long admired your great name."

  "Hehe... Brother Chu knows how to make me happy, if I can be admired by Brother Chu, I would be thrilled to death." The two hands clasped together, and then he felt Jiang Meizhi's slender fingers lightly scratching the palm of his hand. Chu Nan raised his eyes and saw the smile in Jiang Meizhi's eyes, this seductress is trying to entice me? It seems that today Old Eight is using the beauty trap on me.

  Old Eighth truly understands me. Such a beautiful woman using her charm on me, am I hooked? Am I hooked? Or am I hooked? This is indeed a profound question.