Peerless Martial Expert in the City-Chapter 286 - 289: How are you here?

"Mr. Qian, you don’t suspect that I intentionally caused you to end up in that state, do you?"

Xiao Yi looked calmly at Mr. Qian, observing the angry expression in his eyes, "Although I am not necessarily a good person, I can assure you, I am not of such low character, nor am I that idle. We have no grudges, and I have no reason to do such a thing to you. If you didn’t take that liver medicine yourself, then it must have been one of your relatives who gave it to you."

"That liver medicine is indeed effective, but it was not suitable for your condition. Furthermore, since you were taking medicine from Elder An, you should not have taken that medication. Since you chose Elder An for treatment, you should have trusted in his medical skills. The interaction between the two medications severely damaged your already compromised liver, leading directly to your current condition."

"You’re talking nonsense!"

Mr. Qian, having listened to Xiao Yi’s words, glanced at Elder An’s expression and started to panic, "Elder An, you must believe me, I really did not take it, he’s just talking nonsense. I’ve been under your care for so many years, how could I not trust you and take another medicine?"

"This..."

The expression on Elder An’s face immediately became hesitant, indeed, he had always treated this patient, there seemed to be no reason to lie to him, otherwise he wouldn’t have remained under his care for so many years.

"Elder An..."

"Bang!"

Just as Mr. Qian saw Elder An’s expression and believed his words, and was about to explain more and assure some more, they heard a loud bang as the door of the clinic was pushed open.

Everyone’s gaze was involuntarily drawn there, a look of displeasure appearing on each face, especially Elder An, whose face darkened significantly; he was in the middle of treating a patient.

How could someone disrupt him like this? What were the people at the door doing?

Mr. Qian was also irritated, ready to erupt in anger, but when he saw clearly who it was, his expression suddenly stilled.

"Dad, you really are here, how’s the treatment going?" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

The one who pushed the door was a young man, accompanied by two individuals whose heads were wrapped tightly, revealing only their eyes, nostrils, and mouth, and a group of bodyguards in suits, looking somewhat disheveled and also partly wrapped in white bandages.

The moment the young man saw Mr. Qian, his face lit up with joy.

"What are you doing here!"

Mr. Qian hadn’t expected the newcomer to be his own son, but seeing his son did not please him; instead, his face became even darker, and he shouted angrily.

"Dad, since you were here for treatment, of course, I had to come to oversee it. By the way, Dad, has the Divine Doctor arrived yet?"

The young man said somewhat plaintively, then turned his head to look around. When his eyes landed on Xiao Yi, his expression suddenly changed; he took two steps backward as if he had seen a ghost and exclaimed, "It’s you! What are you doing here!"

Although he had vowed to take revenge on Xiao Yi and make him suffer, he had not expected to encounter Xiao Yi so soon. At this moment, he was not yet ready, and he felt a deep unease about Xiao Yi.

"Why can’t I be here?"

A faint sneer appeared on Xiao Yi’s face. He had recognized the young man the moment he entered the room. It was the same young man he had encountered on the road earlier, the proud one who had shown inappropriate interest in Zhang Yuhuan. Xiao Yi was somewhat surprised to think that this man had the audacity to quickly follow him here seeking revenge, but he had never expected that he would be Mr. Qian’s son.

Close behind him, wrapped up tightly and staring murderously, were unmistakably Qian Xiaofeng and Li Zijie.

"Xiao Yi is my friend,"

Elder An stated mildly, having no liking for Mr. Qian’s son. Seeing him bring so many people, charging violently into the clinic, Elder An’s expression grew even darker.

"Your friend? Divine Doctor An, are you not going to tell me that this Xiao Yi is the divine doctor you were recommending to my father?"

The young man, upon hearing Elder An’s words, completely missed the displeasure on Elder An’s face and the dissatisfaction in his tone, and exclaimed in surprise. He then glanced around the office and suddenly jumped in response.

"Exactly, is there a problem?"

Upon hearing Mr. Qian’s son continuing to cause a commotion instead of calming down, Elder An’s expression became even more dissatisfied, and he glared coldly at him.

"Elder An... I... this... that, you must have been... what, Dad, let’s go."

The young man, finally realizing Elder An’s displeasure, subdued his expression, wanting to say that this man was definitely not a divine doctor and that Elder An had been deceived. However, seeing Xiao Yi nearby, he did not dare speak openly and quickly took his father’s hand, intending to leave.

"What are you doing!"

Mr. Qian shoved his son’s hand away, his heart already irritated by the earlier events involving Xiao Yi, and now his anger nearly reached its peak. His son had barged into Elder An’s clinic rudely and was causing a scene, showing no respect. Elder An’s expression clearly showed his displeasure. "Haven’t I told you never to come here again?"

"Dad, I heard Mom say that you specifically came to see the divine doctor today. My cousin and I were in G City, and as your son, how could I not come to see you? But Dad, let’s just go. We absolutely cannot consult for this illness."

The young man, obviously still very much in awe of his father, immediately lowered his head after hearing his father’s words, but quickly again took Mr. Qian’s hand, urgently wanting to walk outside.

"Presumptuous! Since when is it your place to decide whether I should see a doctor? Are you here to seek treatment or to challenge and infuriate your old man to death? And what about these people? What trouble have they caused this time?"

Mr. Qian once again shook off his son’s hand, trembling with rage and pointing at the group behind them.

"Dad, I’m your son; you need to trust me. We really can’t get treatment for this illness, this person is not any divine doctor at all. It doesn’t matter if we don’t treat the illness, but if we do, I fear it might be fatal!"

The young man, noticing his father’s anger, threw caution to the wind and pointed at Xiao Yi, saying his piece. Carefully, he leaned back slightly, ready to make a quick escape if Xiao Yi made any sudden moves.

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