"Based on these three points, I conclude that Elder Ye, your body has long been invaded by cold and dampness, which is now causing respiratory issues!"
"Gah!"
As soon as Ye Chenfeng finished speaking with rationale and logic, Ye Rulong and Ye Tiannan were completely stunned!
Even Chu Qingxue, who knew of Ye Chenfeng’s abilities, stood there in a daze, unable to speak.
Ye Tiannan felt a surge of madness; is Ye Chenfeng a god?
Now, not only did he diagnose a patient at ho using two pots of plants, but he also identified the symptoms. Is Ye Chenfeng even human?
"Haha, Tiannan was right; you are indeed a Divine Doctor!"
Ye Rulong stepped forward and grabbed Ye Chenfeng’s arm excitedly, his eyes filled with admiration.
Ye Chenfeng awkwardly replied, "I’m not really a doctor, just know a bit, but curing this is not an issue for , Elder Ye!"
The first part of his statent seed modest, but when hearing the latter, both Ye Rulong and Ye Tiannan felt like spitting blood,
as Ye Chenfeng’s words were pure bragging, completely unrelated to humility.
Ye Rulong’s cold and damp condition had been afflicting him for decades, and nurous traditional and Western doctors could only manage it, never cure it. It kept worsening, leading to recent bouts of unconsciousness!
So upon hearing about the elderly ginseng, Ye Tiannan spared no effort in seeking it out to extend Ye Rulong’s life.
However, after obtaining the wild ginseng, the effects were not significant, although it was much better than before.
After all, Ye Rulong’s health had improved sowhat, and he could even tend to his plants.
Seeing their expressions, Ye Chenfeng naturally understood what they were thinking and smiled, "It’s really nothing difficult!"
Although Ye Tiannan and Ye Rulong were a bit skeptical, the scene Ye Chenfeng just demonstrated gave them plenty of reason to believe he wasn’t bluffing!
No one else could diagnose a patient’s condition using two plant pots, showcasing true prowess, having honed the traditional Chinese dicine skills of observing, listening, questioning, and feeling to perfection.
"Brother Ye, I knew seeking you out was the right choice!" Ye Tiannan said, his eyes gleaming with enthusiasm.
"Young man, co inside!"
Under Ye Rulong’s enthusiastic hospitality, Ye Chenfeng entered the living room.
The living room was spacious and very tidy, with tastefully arranged furniture. On a sandalwood table nearby was a Go puzzle.
Ye Rulong then carefully brewed a pot of tea with a purple clay teapot, instantly filling the room with a high, fragrant aroma.
The tea leaves in the teapot were exquisite, with robust buds and many hairs, perfectly even and shiny. When brewed in the purple clay pot, the buds stood upright, floating to the surface, slowly sinking, then rising and sinking again, a delightful sight.
"Co, Xiao Ye, have so tea!"
Ye Chenfeng accepted the teacup without hesitation.
Without a word of thanks, Ye Tiannan felt slightly offended, and Ye Rulong’s face was a bit uneasy, but Ye Chenfeng had done this before.
However, after sniffing the teacup at his nose, Ye Chenfeng expressed his gratitude to Ye Rulong in his own way, "I really wonder what the tea gardens on Junshan Island of Dongting Lake are like!"
"Gah!"
Ye Rulong was once again shocked; Ye Chenfeng was a prodigy, identifying Junshan Silver Needle just by its aroma.
Ye Tiannan stared, utterly floored; could Ye Chenfeng be any more monstrous?
Originally feeling his skills were on par with Ye Chenfeng, he now had a sliver of doubt.
Watching the tea leaves produce a fascinating scenery of rising and falling in the cup, Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but sigh, "Soldiers see it as ’swords and spears standing upright’, scholars praise it as ’bamboo shoots after rain’, artists call it ’golden chrysanthemums blooming’, what do you think, Grandpa Ye?"
Ye Rulong, like he found a treasure, laughed heartily and said, "In my opinion, it’s naturally ’swords and spears standing upright’, with the Silver Needles of Junshan standing straight!"
"And what about you, King of Lingnan?" Ye Chenfeng asked.
"Bamboo shoots after rain!"
"Haha, I think of it as countless chrysanthemums blooming, each one more unique than the last!"
Ye Chenfeng’s quirky comnt instantly shattered the good image he had built.
"Quite the blooming chrysanthemums!" suddenly a cold voice rang out, followed by a set of cluttered footsteps.
Ye Tiannan’s father arrived, Ye Chenfeng thought to himself.
Shortly, a tall figure appeared in the courtyard.
Feng Lang, like jade, with a sword-like brow and starry eyes, broad and tall stature, walked with a bold and daring aura, making one associate him with decisiveness.
Upon closer inspection, this handso middle-aged man was incredibly striking, with a fair complexion, clean short hair like ink, and a pair of enchanting phoenix eyes that could easily draw people in.
The most notable was his mature deanor, which would leave any young girl’s heart defenseless.
It’s all genetic!
Ye Chenfeng deduced a truth: to give birth to a celebrity-level handso guy like Ye Tiannan, his parents couldn’t be far off.
Ye Tiannan’s father Ye Yunfeng and several uncles arrived.
"Dad, second uncle, third uncle, you’re here?"
Ye Tiannan greeted them.
Ye Chenfeng just glanced casually at Ye Yunfeng, then continued focusing on the teacup, completely ignoring them.
Because from this guy, Ye Chenfeng sensed a hint of rejection, making him quite displeased.
"Tiannan, who is this?" Ye Yunfeng’s face darkened; Tiannan’s so-called friend was exceedingly rude, behaving like the master of the house.
"Old Ye, what do you think of these tea leaves?" Ye Chenfeng suddenly spoke, but with a jarring "Old Ye".
"Pfft!"
Ye Tiannan and Ye Rulong were both taken aback, this Ye Chenfeng really had no filter.
Ye Yunfeng’s face grew even longer, as though soone owed him money, and coldly said, "The tea is Junshan Silver Needle, one of the top ten teas of the heavens, but the person tasting it..."
Ye Chenfeng chuckled, "Naturally, the taster is one of the top ten good n in the Divine Land!"
Ye Yunfeng snorted, "So people don’t have a drop of knowledge, not even knowing how to write ’propriety, justice, integrity, and honor’, yet insist on wearing fancy clothes and pretending to be cultured. It’s truly laughable, making think of an old saying..."
"Zhu Bajie wears glasses—pretending to be a college student!" The voice ca from the other side before Ye Yunfeng could finish.
Ye Chenfeng continued to gaze at the delicate teacup, letting the tea leaves rise and fall.
"You..." Ye Yunfeng trembled in anger, his face turning red and white, clearly aggravated.
"Tiannan, can he cure your grandfather’s condition?" Ye Yunfeng reined in his anger, asking.
Ye Tiannan nodded, "Yes, Dad, he identified Grandpa’s condition solely through a couple of bonsais!"
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