Chapter 8: Why is the anger so great

Pulse diagnosis, also known as pulse examination, can also be referred to as pulse counting or pulse taking. Each traditional Chinese medicine practitioner has a different term for it, but there is no significant difference; it is merely a matter of personal preference in terminology. Regardless of what it is called, as long as it is understood, it is acceptable.

"Suit yourself." Xie Mengyu also detected Fang Chen's dismissal order, let out a cold snort, turned around and left, and Dong Li also walked out.

"Cut it out, what is this?" Fang Chen glanced at the corner of his mouth, impressive and beautiful, huh? Who are you showing off to with that arrogant demeanor?

Of course, Fang Chen is still unaware of this, as he does not possess the manual of supernatural abilities bestowed by God, and he can only rely on his own exploration for everything

Teacher Zheng asked me to tell you that the major exam is approaching. If your health is really not good, consider transferring to another class and repeating a year.

Therefore, he would not shamelessly try to please that girl

As for the original owner, he is not much of a man either, following her around every day like a little lapdog, as if he had never seen a woman in his past life

"Hehe, it's nothing, nothing at all." Fang Chen chuckled awkwardly, feeling a bit embarrassed as he scratched the back of his head. His earlier hysterical demeanor had clearly been observed by the old man, which made him lose some composure. If this old man were to find out that he was angry with a girl who had just come of age, he would surely have a good laugh at his expense.

He has integrated the memories of his former master, so he is naturally aware of his past. He cannot stand a man chasing after a beautiful woman like a lapdog, and he feels a sense of empathy, also feeling his face flush with embarrassment

I know she means well for me

Moreover, his relationship with Teacher Zheng has always been poor, and Teacher Zheng has consistently looked down on him, wanting to remove him from the class. However, Teacher Zheng lacks the necessary connections to bring down Fang Chen.

"Almost." After a short while, Fang Chen released his hand and said淡淡的说道.

"That's all, just checking the pulse, no need for instruments... Let's use a pillow as the pulse pillow." Fang Chen casually picked up the pillow from the bed and placed it on the bedside table: "Lao Wen, lay your hand flat on the pillow, and I will check your pulse."

Moreover, and most importantly, an eighteen-year-old girl, no matter how well-developed she is, is still young; her features have not fully matured yet, possessing a certain innocence and lacking some allure

Young man! Why are you so angry?

With Fang Chen's words, a thought flashed through his mind, and in an instant, he activated his supernatural ability

Since Mr. Wen is trustworthy, I will proceed to take your pulse, if you don't mind

Now that the opportunity has come for her, is she so eager?

If you don't mind, is it here?

Upon closer inspection, who else could it be but the one who jumped from the building yesterday

Xie Mengyu is a girl with high standards. When they were children, she and Fang Chen got along well, as they were both just kids. However, as they grew older, she became increasingly intolerant of Fang Chen's self-righteous behavior. This was especially true two years ago when her great-grandfather mentioned marrying her off to Fang Chen; by then, her resentment towards him had reached its peak.

Eighty percent is good enough, it's better than waiting for death. Old Wen naturally did not know what Fang Chen was thinking; upon hearing this figure, he was actually quite pleased, as it greatly increased his hopes.

In addition to the events that occurred over the past two days, he has acquired an exceptionally unique ability, and he is filled with confidence about the future

Your smile is so annoying, you must have done something. Tell me, how did you manage it? Also, you mentioned that you could cure this illness

"Do you know who the old man is? Was it the doctor who sent you back yesterday that told you?" Wen laughed broadly.

I see that you are eager for me to leave the class, aren't you? Well, since you all wish for me to go so much... then I won't leave. I'm feeling a bit tired now, and I need to rest. When I return to school, let Teacher Zheng come to talk to me personally. You are just the class monitor; you have no authority over the matter of transferring classes and repeating a year.

To speak the truth, Fang Chen's attitude towards Xie Mengyu is primarily due to a sense of frustration

"Teacher Zheng is also doing this for your own good." Xie Mengyu saw Fang Chen frown and said with a pout, "With your academic performance, it will be very difficult for you to get into a bachelor's program. Therefore, it would be better to repeat a year. Besides, you don't need to hold back the class; we are an honor class collective..."

Damn it, I will leave the Xie family soon, and one day when I become successful, I will see what capital Xie Mengyu has to be arrogant in front of me

Upon hearing this, Fang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that in the past, he was the only student in the class who held back others. If it had not been for the assistance of the old master Xie Dingguo, he would have never been able to enter the prestigious Class 1 of the First High School.

This is precisely the fundamental reason for Fang Chen's attitude towards Xie Mengyu

He is actually a stubborn mule; if you try to lead him, he will resist and pull back. If you show him an inch of respect, he will repay you with a blow, regardless of who you are

Fang Chen fixed his gaze on the old man: "Wen Lao, do not move, remain calm, relax your body a little, do not speak..."

Fang Chen cast a sidelong glance at his little fiancée with a smile that did not reach his eyes and said frankly, in his previous life, Fang Chen was twenty-four years old and had three girlfriends. Although none of them matched this exceptional standard in terms of family background and appearance, he was still someone with experience.

The tumor should not have deteriorated significantly, and the cancer cells have not spread to other organs. I can say now that there is a great hope for your recovery; it just requires a relatively long period of time

Mr. Wen's body has not undergone significant changes; the viscous substance beside the wall of his esophagus has indeed decreased somewhat, remaining the same as yesterday

At this moment, Fang Chen has not yet transformed; he still considers himself to be twenty-four years old

It is quite convenient to mention that as soon as Fang Chen thinks of it, a thought triggers, and the supernatural ability will manifest. This requires the consumption of mental energy. A simple analogy would be akin to an online game where characters have health bars and magic bars; mental energy is like the magic bar. Once the mental energy is depleted, one must rest gradually to recover.

How would I know? I see that they all call you Secretary Wen, and some also call you Old Wen, so I just follow suit. I can't keep calling you 'Sir', can I

Mr. Wen, you seem to be in good spirits today. Are you feeling much better?

Hehe. Fang Chen laughed, it seems that the golden light from yesterday was indeed useful

Unbeknownst to me, at some point, the door to the hospital room opened, and an elderly man dressed in a silk nightgown walked in leisurely

Haha, calling me "old master" is quite nice. Weren't you quite arrogant yesterday? However, I must say, my throat does feel much better now; swallowing is smoother, and it no longer feels so sticky... By the way, when you were holding me yesterday, did you do something?

If it were not for Teacher Zheng asking her to come, she would not have come at all

Indeed, it is frustrating

Do you mean to say that you agree? Then I will have Teacher Zheng do it later

Three-finger suspended pulse, palpate the wrist at the cun, guan, and chi positions

"Old Man Wen, I only said there is an eighty percent chance yesterday, don't go labeling me recklessly." Fang Chen quickly corrected himself. In matters of treatment, who can be a hundred percent certain? Even though he now possesses special abilities, he absolutely cannot speak in absolutes; once he does, there will be no turning back.