Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 599 - 594: Two Disciples Fight

Grandpa Fang and Grandpa Zhang had plenty to talk about today, their spirits lifted high by the topic of Tangyu. They were so enthusiastic that it seemed like they would do anything to have Tangyu as their grandson-in-law. Conveniently, both grandfathers’ granddaughters were present. Zhang Xiaodong quietly listened to the mealtime conversation and their incessant chatter, occasionally sneaking glances at Tangyu. Fang Yishui, on the other hand, was constantly rebutting, trying her best to distance herself from any relationship with Tangyu. Amidst such an atmosphere, Tangyu found herself caught between laughter and tears.

It was a mix of happiness, awkwardness, and a tinge of shyness—along with a little flutter of the heart.

If she could, Tangyu would have happily accepted it all. But regarding Fang Yishui—it required some serious consideration. To actually take her own disciple—it would be incredibly taboo, and she wondered if her master would curse her to death when he found out?

Thinking of the scolding she might receive from her master gave Tangyu a shiver, prompting her to promptly discard the thought. After finishing her meal, Tangyu left as if she was fleeing. Zhang Xiaoxi had intended to send Tangyu back, but Fang Yishui got ahead of her. Naturally, Fang Yishui didn’t want to stay any longer than necessary, and took the opportunity to leave as soon as she could. freёweɓnovel_com

"What my grandfather said earlier—that wasn’t what I meant at all. Don’t get any ideas in that direction, my standards aren’t that low," Fang Yishui said.

With a roll of her eyes, Tangyu retorted without much patience, "When it comes to standards, mine are higher than yours. Are any of the girls around me not prettier than you? Even if you weren’t my disciple, I might not be interested in you. And let’s not forget our current statuses, shall we? Be a bit more self-aware."

Fang Yishui was instantly infuriated, "Go to hell, okay? I’m not worse than any of them. Besides, not all of them are your girlfriends, so why are you showing off so much? As if they were all your girlfriends. You’re the one who’s not good enough for me. What’s so special about your status anyway? Just the savior of traditional Chinese medicine, just the Divine Doctor. Divine Doctor or not, you’re still human, nothing spectacular there. Why do you have to show off in front of me, seriously."

"I’m saying I’m your master, and you’re my disciple. You’re not showing any respect to your master. Be careful, or I’ll enforce the sect rules," Tangyu said.

"Er..." Fang Yishui was taken aback, then her eyes darted around before she said, "A teacher isn’t supposed to punish students; I refuse corporal punishment."

"That’s for teachers, but I’m not your teacher; I’m your master. There’s a difference between a master and a teacher, understand?" Tangyu said.

Fang Yishui muttered something under her breath, her words unclear.

As their car left the Military Region Compound, they were stopped by another vehicle. Fang Yishui brought their car to a halt. Tangyu looked up to see the person blocking the way was none other than Feng Chen, the young, powerful figure.

"Feng Chen, why are you blocking my car? Move aside," Fang Yishui, who knew Feng Chen, demanded.

Feng Chen approached and glanced at Fang Yishui, saying, "I’m not here for you; I’m looking for Tangyu." Turning to Tangyu, a flicker of curiosity passed through his eyes. Were Tangyu and Fang Yishui really on good terms?

"Tangyu, are you free right now?" Feng Chen asked.

Tangyu then remembered she hadn’t yet treated General Feng. Nodding, she said, "I’ve been so busy these past few days, I nearly forgot about it. I’ll go with you."

"No worries, I know you’ve been busy, which is why I haven’t sought you out. I heard from a friend that you were in the Military Region Compound, so I came to ask," Feng Chen replied.

Fang Yishui looked at them and asked, "Master, what are you and Feng Chen going to do? Is it something fun?"

"Fun your head, I’m going to treat someone," Tangyu said.

"Ah, are you going to treat Uncle Feng? I’m coming too," Fang Yishui quickly said, her eyes sparkling with eagerness. She hadn’t seen Tangyu treat anyone before. Television always seemed lacking reality, and seeing it with her own eyes would be far more convincing.

"What do you need to go for? Alright, go back. I don’t need you to take me. Open the door," Tangyu said.

Fang Yishui protested, "No way, I’m not opening it. I’m free this afternoon; just let me come with you. Besides, I haven’t visited Uncle Feng in a long time, so it’s a good chance to check on him. Feng Chen, you don’t mind me visiting Uncle Feng, do you?"

Feng Chen gave Fang Yishui a look before responding, "I couldn’t possibly welcome you enough."

"Did you hear that? The host has approved, and you, a mere guest, still want to kick me out?" Fang Yishui said to Tangyu, chin raised in a triumphant manner.

Since Feng Chen had agreed, Tangyu had nothing left to object to and could only accept the situation.

Half an hour later, the trio arrived at the Feng Family’s old mansion. As soon as they got out of the car, a tall figure rushed over and almost knocked Fang Yishui out of the way to get to Tangyu.

"Master, you’re finally here. I feel like it’s been ages since I’ve seen you. If you hadn’t come, I was ready to stake out your doorstep," Feng Tianyi said excitedly. Ever since he became Tangyu’s disciple, Feng Tianyi had been eager to learn from her. Having witnessed her exceptional medical skills these past few days only reinforced his pride in having such an incredible master. To be the disciple of such an outstanding master was an honor indeed.

"Master?" Fang Yishui was stunned, glaring at Feng Tianyi before she pointed and asked, "Feng Tian, are you calling Tangyu ’Master’?"

"Yeah, is there a problem? I already took Tangyu as my teacher, so naturally he is my master. Hey Fang Yishui, what are you doing following my master around? Don’t tell me you like him too? But it’s no wonder, with my master being so handsome, outstanding, and charismatic, he’s definitely the type to be sought after everywhere. The beautiful women who like my master are by no means few, and the online fanbase is even in the millions. Fang Yishui, your personality is not ladylike at all, so you don’t have much of an advantage." Feng Tian was very straightforward.

With a smile, Tangyu found Feng Tian’s disciple’s words quite pleasing, feeling extremely comfortable inside.

Fang Yishui glared and retorted, "Nonsense, can you stop talking rubbish, Feng Tian? Who fell for him, huh? My taste is not that bad, okay?"

Feng Tian looked Fang Yishui up and down and said, "Bad taste? If you don’t fancy even my master, then your taste really is terrible, practically negligible. Fang Yishui, could it be that your preferences are a bit unusual?"

"..." Fang Yishui instantly grew angry, "Feng Tian, are you looking for trouble? There’s nothing wrong with me; I’m perfectly normal."

"Normal yet you say you don’t fancy my master? I don’t think that sounds normal at all," Feng Tian replied.

Tangyu was amused, wanting to laugh out loud with delight. Feng Tian, this disciple of his, was really quite obedient. This was the kind of disciple every master would like. For the first time, Tangyu felt that taking Feng Tian as a disciple was the right decision, good indeed; he would have to focus on training him in the future.

Feng Chen, on the other hand, remained serious, but since Tangyu was enjoying himself, he didn’t interrupt.

Defeated and almost hopping mad with embarrassment, Fang Yishui said, "I’m not going to waste words with you, kid. Since you’re Tangyu’s disciple, you should respectfully call me senior sister."

"Senior sister? Why? On what basis?" Feng Tian was taken aback.

Hands on her hips, Fang Yishui declared, "On what basis? Based on the fact that I’m the master’s first disciple. So, you should call me senior sister. Do you understand now? Why are you staring with such wide eyes? Have you never seen such a beautiful senior sister before?"

Feng Tian turned to Tangyu, who confirmed, "Feng Tian, she is indeed your senior sister."

Even with Tangyu’s affirmation, Feng Tian still shook his head, "No, no, how can we let a woman be the senior disciple, especially one who’s not even pretty and is about the same age as me. Calling her senior sister would be too much of a loss for me; I absolutely cannot agree to this."

"You damn Feng Tian, if you say I’m not pretty one more time, I won’t let you off!" Fang Yishui was truly furious, almost ready to fight with Feng Tian.

Seeing Fang Yishui getting genuinely angry, Feng Tian instinctively kept his distance and said, "Don’t get excited, it’s just a joke. We all know each other, can’t you take a joke? Okay, now I know you’re pretty. But even if you are, you can’t shut me up. Anyway, I won’t accept you as my senior sister no matter what."

"What’s there not to accept? I was the first to become a disciple, I have the best judgment, having discovered such a huge piece of gold. If I can’t be proud of that, who can I be proud of?" Fang Yishui said.

"Still not okay. I only believe in strength. Fang Yishui, fight me. If you win, I’ll accept it and willingly call you senior sister. If you lose, then let me be the senior brother, and you’ll have to call me senior brother. Haha, how about that?" Feng Tian proposed.

Watching his younger brother and Fang Yishui eagerly arguing, Feng Chen felt a bit strange. Tangyu was indeed an enviable and jealousy-inducing man. In every aspect, he was truly remarkable. His medical skills were unmatched, his martial prowess inscrutable, and on top of that, he had a way with women that made all men green with envy.

"Not so great. It’s clear that I am the senior sister, why should I have to fight you? Stop being silly. Besides, women should not fight with men. You’re a grown man, would you take pride in fighting me? If you have guts, let me handicap myself by one hand and one foot, then I’ll consider it," Fang Yishui said.

Feng Tian immediately shook his head, "I’m not stupid enough to do that. If I give you a handicap, that’s like asking for a loss, no way."

While the two of them went on arguing non-stop, Tangyu, amused for a while, couldn’t be bothered with this pair of treasures anymore. He made eye contact with Feng Chen, and the two stealthily entered the house. Good, it was peaceful without anyone bothering them, quiet at last.

Feng Chen led Tangyu straight to General Feng’s study, where the general was reading a book. Seeing Tangyu enter, the general immediately set the book aside and looked up.

"General Feng, I see your complexion is much better than before. How does your leg feel now?" Tangyu’s gaze fell upon General Feng as he inquired.

A smile appeared on General Feng’s face as he replied, "It has improved quite a bit. I don’t feel much in the leg itself, but when pricked with a needle or given a severe stimulus, the sensations are more pronounced, almost as if they’re bringing back the feelings from the past. And sometimes, I even feel like these two legs are indeed my own. Divine Doctor Tang, your unmatched medical skills truly are profound and inscrutable, filled with infinite wonders. These past few days, I’ve also been following your news; very impressive indeed, Huaxia’s pride. Ha, if I had seen such talent back in the day, I’d certainly have tried to recruit you."

"The sensation indicates a gradual improvement, a good sign. Feng Chen, have you been doing massages for General Feng promptly every day?" Tangyu nodded and asked.

Without hesitation, Feng Chen responded, "Of course, I prepare massages daily; the effect is quite beneficial."

"Hmm, that is good. You should keep up with regular massages. Alright, Feng Chen, leave us for a moment, I’m about to start treating General Feng," Tangyu stated.

Feng Chen didn’t utter another word and immediately left the room, standing guard outside to prevent any disturbance.