"Come on, little miracle healer, try this pre-rain Dragon Well tea from West Lake, it tastes pretty good."
As he spoke, Ruan Zhengtian was about to personally pour tea for Qin Yang.
"No need for all that trouble, the sooner we finish, the sooner it's done."
Qin Yang waved his hand casually, he was still thinking about seeing that Jade Bracelet earlier, if it truly contained Spiritual Energy, then he would have another quick method for Cultivation.
Pretending, you little blond brat pretending!
The fat woman was scolded by Ruan Zhengtian and didn't dare to further mock Qin Yang, she coldly glared at Qin Yang, thinking angrily in her heart.
Ruan Liang had the same thought, he couldn't understand what trick this blond brat had used to make the old man treat him like this. Normally, not to mention the old man pouring tea personally, even those provincial officials considered it a blessing to pour tea for him.
"Granduncle, before this 'little miracle healer' starts treatment, I have a few questions to ask him."
Ruan Liang respectfully said to Ruan Zhengtian, then turned his eyes to Qin Yang, and said, "I wonder how confident this 'little miracle healer' is in curing my granduncle?"
"Ten percent."
Qin Yang said calmly, his voice carried an undeniable certainty.
Upon hearing this, Ruan Liang was taken aback, then couldn't help but sneer, "Heh heh, ten percent, this 'little miracle healer', you sure dare to boast."
Honestly, although you can't judge a person by their appearance, the blond brat in front of him was at most seventeen or eighteen years old. Could he really cure an illness that even the master of traditional Chinese medicine, Zhou Yizhen, couldn't, starting from learning medicine in the womb?
"May I ask how old you are, and who taught you?"
Ruan Liang continued to ask, his eyes carrying coldness and disdain.
Upon hearing this, the old man Zhou Yizhen also turned his eyes to Qin Yang, feeling quite curious about him.
This young man entered the villa with a calm demeanor, his tone confident, without the slightest restraint due to the villa's grand decor or the old man's status.
Qin Yang furrowed his brows, then finally raised his eyes to study the young man in a black suit, whose complexion was somewhat pale, and eyes slightly sunken.
"You not only have an illness, but you also talk too much nonsense."
Qin Yang said coldly and unceremoniously, he was not someone these ants could doubt at will, if it weren't for owing Ruan Xinxue a favor, he wouldn't even bother with them.
"What did you say?!"
Ruan Liang's eyes narrowed, his voice carrying a hint of anger, obviously, no one dared to insult him like this in front of the old man.
"You little hooligan, you've lived long enough, how dare you insult my Liang!" The fat woman also stared angrily at Qin Yang, as if she wished to swallow him alive.
"He is ill, and you, fat woman, should know that too, he should be treated early!" Qin Yang glanced at the fat woman with a bizarre expression and said.
"I know?" The fat woman was taken aback, "You're talking nonsense, what illness could my Liang have..."
At this moment, Ruan Liang's face was quite gloomy. Although he wasn't a part of the Ruan family's direct lineage, he was still a notable figure outside, and now he was made a fool of in front of the old man by a blond brat. How could he swallow this humiliation?
This group of second-generation rich kids always valued face, and if you embarrassed them, they saw you as an enemy.
"Alright, tell me, what illness do I have? If you can't say it, hmph..." Ruan Liang's voice carried a trace of barely contained anger.
At this moment, Zhou Yizhen's gaze also turned to Ruan Liang, scrutinizing him carefully, after a moment, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes, and then a strange look crossed his always steady face, and he reached out to tug Ruan Liang, signaling him not to provoke Qin Yang anymore.
"Old Zhou, don't stop me, tell me, what illness do I have!"
Ruan Liang pushed away Zhou Yizhen's hand, his eyes coldly fixed on Qin Yang and said.
"Sigh, well, since you're forcing me to say it, I'll say it."
Qin Yang first glanced at him with an idiotic look, then sighed softly, shaking his head, looking reluctant.
"Say it!"
Ruan Liang said coldly, at this moment he had already convinced himself that this poor bastard was pretending, but he dared to pretend to the Ruan family, that was truly courting death!
"Impotence... premature... ejacululation, it's not a proud illness, but you insisted I say it."
Qin Yang shrugged, with an expression that he originally didn't want to say it, but was forced to.
After he finished speaking, Ruan Xinxue's face immediately turned red, and her jade-like fingers pinched Qin Yang's waist, indicating that he shouldn't speak recklessly in front of so many people.
Zhou Yizhen sighed, he had just advised Ruan Liang, and now, when he looked at Qin Yang again, much of the suspicion in his eyes had vanished, this young man did indeed have some abilities.
"You're talking nonsense!!"
Ruan Liang was stunned for a moment, then cursed angrily, he wasn't impotent, he could get it up.
"Heh heh, each time not more than two minutes, you're almost on the verge of complete impotence, well, it should be soon, no rush, no rush..." Qin Yang said with a teasing gaze fixed on Ruan Liang.
"You're talking nonsense!!!"
Ruan Liang's face instantly flushed red, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and couldn't help but swear out loud in front of everyone, his voice carrying a sharpness.
The fat woman next to him had a deeply embarrassed expression, indeed, when Ruan Liang was with her, it only took two or three moves to finish. She always thought it was because Ruan Liang didn't want to be with her.
"Whether it's true or not, you know for yourself, avoiding treatment, sigh, this illness seems difficult to heal."
Qin Yang shook his head with feigned regret and sighed.
"You bastard, I'm going to kill..." Ruan Liang felt utterly humiliated, and at this moment, couldn't care about anything else, he wished to tear this blond brat apart on the spot.
"Enough! The little miracle healer is my honored guest; anyone who disrespects him again, don't blame me for using family discipline."
Ruan Zhengtian's face sank, scanning Ruan Liang with a trace of authority in his voice, and shouted.
This shout was like a bucket of cold water pouring over the furious Ruan Liang from head to toe, causing his body to involuntarily tremble slightly, clearly, that family discipline was somewhat frightening to him, and he lowered his head, yet deep down his eyes carried a deep resentment.
It was all because of this damn blond brat, all the mature and steady image he had always shown in front of his granduncle was instantly shattered.
"I hope you won't blame the little miracle healer, children are ignorant, please don't take it personally."
After scolding Ruan Liang, Ruan Zhengtian's face returned to a smile as he spoke to Qin Yang.
"Children?"
The bowed Ruan Liang was instantly confused, he was already twenty-six, it seemed this blond brat was at most seventeen or eighteen, but he didn't dare to retort.
"Don't worry, old man, I won't take it personally with him."
Qin Yang smiled faintly, not taking the previous incident to heart at all.
Ruan Zhengtian nodded, looking at Qin Yang with even higher regard, truly a master from the world beyond.
"Little miracle healer, shall we go to the bedroom?" Ruan Zhengtian asked.
"Hmm."
Qin Yang nodded, needles needed to be applied in a place where one could lie flat.