The Rise of Dragon Son-in-Law-Chapter 50 - Reaping the Rewards
Chapter 50: Chapter 50 Reaping the Rewards
Chapter 50 -50 Reaping the Rewards
Zhao Churan was so tense because she understood that if Qi Zhen wanted Long Chen to go to the battlefield, it would be all too easy.
Mainly because with Long Chen’s strength, wanting to go wasn’t difficult.
She didn’t want Long Chen to experience blood and fire.
“Old Qi, let me treat you first.”
Long Chen said with a smile.
“Okay.”
Qi Zhen nodded with a smile.
Long Chen took a deep breath and then used the Five Elements Needle Technique, as recorded in the Medical Immortal Treasure Manual, to treat Qi Zhen.
Everyone watched Long Chen’s every move without blinking, seeing the silver needles tremble slightly, as if there was a faint golden light emanating from them.
Ten minutes later, Long Chen stopped the needling.
“All right, I’ll write a prescription for you, Old Qi. Take it home and after taking the medicine for about ten days, you should completely recover.”
Long Chen said with a smile.
“Good, my body feels lighter now, and I don’t feel any pain at all. Dragon God, your medical skills are indeed worthy of divinity.”
Qi Zhen gave a thumbs-up.
“You flatter me, Old Qi. Why don’t you rest for a bit? I’ll continue to treat the others and write your prescription afterward.”
Long Chen said.
“Okay.”
Qi Zhen nodded, feeling inwardly astounded.
His earlier praise wasn’t mere flattery, but a genuine belief that Long Chen’s medical skills were astonishing.
With just ten minutes of needling, Qi Zhen felt an unimaginable improvement in his condition.
An hour flashed by in the blink of an eye.
In this hour, Long Chen treated a total of five patients.
This far exceeded his own expectations, but by now, Long Chen was pale and breaking out in cold sweat.
The Golden Needle Acupoint technique was extremely taxing on the mind, and Long Chen felt like his body’s Mysterious Energy was almost depleted.
The others noticed that Long Chen was struggling and began to interject.
“Dragon God, let’s stop here for today. We will go register and wait for your call.”
“Yes, Dragon God, your health is important, don’t push yourself.”
“Thank you everyone for your concern. Please go back for now and I will call you in due time to come in for treatment,” said Long Chen with a smile.
“Great, great. Oh, and congratulations on the auspicious opening of Dragon Medical Hall, Dragon God. I have left a small gift, and as for the consultation fee, we can settle it after you’ve treated me.”
“Haha, Dragon God, what our old friend here has said, that’s what I wanted to say, let’s become friends first.”
The crowd spoke one after another.
Meanwhile, Long Chen felt his phone vibrating with text message notifications in his pocket.
But out of politeness, Long Chen didn’t take it out to look.
It wasn’t until everyone had left that Long Chen sat down and let out a long sigh.
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“Brother Long, have some tea.”
Tang Ying passed him a cup of hot tea, while Jiang Tong began cleaning up.
Both girls were doing really well.
“Long Chen, they both graduated from medical school and understand pharmacology, they’ll be able to help you in the future,” said Zhao Churan with a smile.
“They do seem quite capable,” Long Chen said with a smile.
“Of course they are. From the point of view of you men, well, oval faces, long legs, slim waists, and curvy hips, they are pretty good, right?”
Zhao Churan said with a half-smile.
“Cough, Churan, why didn’t you let me talk more with Old Qi earlier? I felt like he had more to say.”
Long Chen changed the subject.
“Don’t think about those things,” said Zhao Churan. “In times of peace, there’s no need for you to risk your life, and I can’t bear to let you go.”
“I won’t go, don’t worry.”
“That’s good, I’m going to check on the company, there’s a pile of things waiting for me to deal with. Rest up here, and call me if you need anything,” said Zhao Churan.
“Okay, go ahead.”
“Oh, what do you want to eat for dinner?” Zhao Churan asked, turning back at the door.
“Will I be back tonight?”
“Can I not? Do you despise me now?” Zhao Churan pouted slightly.
“Of course not.”
“Humph, I’ll cook and wait for you.”
Zhao Churan left Dragon Medical Hall with her hands behind her back.
“Brother Dragon, your girlfriend is really beautiful and she’s so nice to you.”
Jiang Tong said with a smile.
“She’s pretty great,” Long Chen admitted.
“Being Brother Dragon’s girlfriend is quite enviable, too. I mean, you and Churan are a match made in heaven,” Tang Ying said.
“You two stop sucking up to me,” Long Chen said. “Clean up and go home if there’s nothing else.”
“Ah?” Jiang Tong paused. “Brother Dragon, Churan said we shouldn’t just go home whenever; we need to stay here in the medical hall.”
“Churan did explicitly tell us we can’t go home, we need to stay here to look after you and also keep an eye on the medical hall,” Tang Ying added.
“I see…”
Long Chen gave a wry smile. “Then listen to your Sister Churan. The medical hall does indeed need people to take care of it.”
“Brother Dragon, let me take you to the third floor. Get to know the rooms so you don’t walk into the wrong one later,”
Jiang Tong said, giggling.
“Sounds good.”
“After you, Brother Dragon.”
Together, they made their way to the third floor.
The third floor had four rooms and a living area, all decorated in an antique style with lots of charm.
Jiang Tong led the way, introducing the rooms to Long Chen.
As Long Chen listened, he pulled out his phone to check his unread messages.
He wished he hadn’t—his hands shook and the phone dropped to the floor.
“Be careful.”
Jiang Tong quickly bent down to pick it up.
Wearing a cheongsam, Jiang Tong’s figure was strikingly voluptuous.
Bending over, her stunning curves became even more captivating, giving Long Chen quite the view.
Long Chen’s heart skipped a beat, and he took the phone somewhat dazed.
“Brother Dragon, what… what are you looking at?”
Jiang Tong asked, a bit embarrassed.
“Just… sorry about that.”
Long Chen averted his gaze, feeling a tad awkward.
“Brother Dragon, you seemed quite excited just now. Any good news?”
Jiang Tong inquired with a smile.
“Gained two lovely and thoughtful assistants, is that good news?”
Long Chen returned with a smile.
“Well…” Jiang Tong covered her mouth and chuckled: “That’s an honor for me.”
In fact, the reason Long Chen almost dropped his phone was due to a series of bank text messages.
Fifty thousand received, eighty thousand received, one hundred thousand received, eight hundred thousand received, one million received…
The amounts ranging from tens to hundreds of thousands came from those who had yet to be treated, sending their congratulations to Dragon Medical Hall on its grand opening.
Those giving tens or hundreds of thousands were the patients Long Chen had already cured.
Long Chen quickly calculated that he had received nearly five million today, a substantial windfall.
Long Chen was inwardly shocked—were all these people Zhao Churan brought so wealthy?
Was his medical skill truly worth so much?
At this moment, Long Chen was both surprised and delighted, floating on cloud nine, yet afraid it was all a dream.
He closed his eyes, calming himself for a minute, then took out his phone again to go through the messages one by one, and tallied up the names of the transferors, committing them to memory.
Regardless of whether these congratulatory guests came for Zhao Churan’s sake or not, this favor would need to be returned at some opportunity.
“Brother Dragon, you’re zoning out again.”
Jiang Tong reached out with her delicate hand and waved it in front of Long Chen.
Coming back to his senses, Long Chen, in a good mood, teased: “With a beauty like you waving in front of me, any man who doesn’t get distracted isn’t normal, right?”
