"You're really leaving?" Long Geyue furrowed her brows and pouted her pink, moist lips in a fit of pique. The line of rich young masters around her could stretch from the canteen all the way to the entrance of the West Campus. When had she ever been nice to a boy?
She had taken the initiative to talk to him and invite him to her house, and he didn't even appreciate it?
Long Ge Yueh drove the car slowly to the side of Zhuo Bufan and snorted, "Don't think that you can attract girls by pretending to be unique. Such childish tricks don't work on me."
Zhuo Bufan stopped in her tracks. She found it funny. In her previous life, he had fought against Demon Kings, Sages, and Immortals. He was a brave warrior who dominated the universe. Countless saintesses and fairies from different sects had expressed their admiration for him. Although Long Ge Yueh was beautiful, she lacked the holy aura of otherworldliness when compared to those saintesses and fairies.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. My grandpa wants to see you." Long Ge Yueh suppressed her anger. She had never been ignored like this in her life.
However, Long Ge Yueh was born in a prestigious family. She was well-versed in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She was also well-versed in etiquette. Usually, she would not be so angry. If there was a guy who treated her like this, she would have left a long time ago. But her grandpa said that she had to find a savior.
Long Ge Yueh then found someone to look up the student information on the computer and found Zhuo Bufan's information. She knew that Zhuo Bufan came from a poor family. His mother used to be a servant for the Chen Family in Jin City. She did not know where she was working now.
"Your grandpa can see me if he wants to. I remember that he didn't allow me to treat his illness." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
Long Ge Yueh frowned and struggled for a while. She stuttered, "I'm sorry. I didn't know that you know medicine and martial arts."
"Since you are so sincere, I will reluctantly accompany you." Zhuo Bufan joked.
Hearing his words, Long Ge Yueh was furious. If it was not because she was curious about Zhuo Bufan, she would not have invited Zhuo Bufan home. Zhuo Bufan seemed to be the same age as her, but he knew medicine and martial arts. Last time, when she fought with Brother Jun, Brother Jun could not gain the upper hand even after using half of his strength. Her martial arts could even be comparable to hers.
The two of them did not speak along the way. Not long after the car drove, Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt that something was wrong. The car drove into the Jingdu Villa District from the west gate. Zhuo Bufan had a bitter smile on her face. She did not expect to live in the same district as Long Ge Yueh.
However, the Long family's villa was obviously not on the same level as Ye Ziqin's villa. Ye Ziqin's villa was a relatively ordinary type with only two floors. It was worth about two or three million yuan. On the other hand, the Long family's villa was built at the foot of a mountain by the lake. The terrain was unique. The waist was wrapped with a jade belt and the back was against the green mountains. It was worth at least thirty million yuan. Even Zhuo Bufan was shocked.
The families who could live in such a high-end villa were all tycoons in Jin City. It seemed that the Long family's wealth was not ordinary.
There were more than ten bodyguards patrolling nearby in the villa. They had earphones on their ears. The discipline was strict and they were well-trained.
Zhuo Bufan followed Long Ge Yueh into the villa and walked to the living room. The young man with short hair like a javelin that she saw the other day was standing outside. "Miss." His eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan.
"Where's my grandfather?" Long Ge Yueh asked.
"Master … Master is in the living room. Several national masters are diagnosing him. Mayor Jiang is also inside," Brother Jun said.
"Grandpa, I'm back." As soon as Brother Jun finished speaking, Long Ge Yueh walked into the living room eagerly.
Long Aotian wore a set of white training clothes with a centipede button on it, and his entire body exuded the might of dragons and tigers. He sat at the head of the table, and to his right were four old men and a middle-aged man. There were also a few guards with tall and straight figures standing behind him.
"Girls are so impatient. What a disgrace. Your Uncle Jiang is still here!" Long Aotian scolded her sternly, but he could not hide the love in his eyes.
He had been in the army for many years and had been baptized by the flames of war. He wanted to enjoy some leisure when he was old, but his children were busy with work. His grandchildren were always fooling around outside. Only Long Ge Yueh was the most obedient and stayed by his side. He liked her the most.
Long Ge Yueh stuck out her tongue playfully. She smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "Uncle Jiang won't laugh at me. Grandpa, guess who I've found."
Needless to say, Long Aotian saw Zhuo Bufan at a glance. He was stunned for a moment. He quickly stood up and said, "Is this the young man who saved me that day?"
"Hello, Old Master Long. My name is Zhuo Bufan." Zhuo Bufan nodded gently. She was neither servile nor overbearing.
Long Ge Yueh took Long Aotian's arm and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, you didn't expect this, did you? He and I are from the same school. It took me a lot of effort to find him."
"Okay, I'll remember it." Long Aotian said helplessly. He looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Bufan, sit down first. I have something to do here."
"It's okay." Zhuo Bufan nodded. She was not in a hurry. She found an empty chair and sat down beside the middle-aged man.
Zhuo Bufan found the middle-aged man familiar and remembered that he was the current mayor of Jin Ling City. He was in charge of the economy, education, agriculture, and production. He often appeared on TV.
The middle-aged man did not know the relationship between him and Long Aotian. He thought that he was Long Ge Yueh's classmate. He nodded gently and ignored him.
"Teacher, these Chinese medicine masters are all eminent figures in the medical field. It wasn't easy for me to invite them to consult you. May I know what conclusion the seniors have come to?" Jiang Beiya asked.
Long Aotian smiled and said, "You are the most considerate of my students." It turned out that Jiang Beiya was Long Aotian's student. After he retired from the military, he entered the political arena. He was an upright and plainspoken person, and with his relationship with Long Aotian, he rose to the top and became the mayor of a city from a commoner. He was a living legend among the grassroots.
"We have examined Old Master Long's body and read his medical reports over the years. Now we can confirm that Old Master Long is suffering from Minor Celestial Decay."
"Moreover, Old Master Long's heart and lungs are failing. I suggest that he undergo heart bypass surgery. Now this surgery has been widely promoted in the country. It can ensure adequate safety measures."
"Do you mean that I have to do the surgery?" Long Aotian frowned and exuded the aura of a superior. "Our Chinese Medicine is broad and profound. Has it declined to the point that we have to use Western surgery for all kinds of diseases?"
The four Chinese Medicine Masters glanced at each other helplessly. The old man sitting on the left cupped his hands and said, "Old Master Long, your disease is stubborn and has been accumulating for many years. The only solution now is surgery. If it was a few years ago, we could slowly nurse your body with Chinese medicine. But now, it can't be delayed any longer."
"Yeah, this disease has been dragged on for too long. Even Chinese medicine won't work."
"Old Master Long, just prepare for the surgery. We old bones will personally take care of it. It won't be a problem."
Long Aotian heaved a deep sigh. He was a man of war, and he was not willing to spend the rest of his days in a wheelchair when he was old.
Jiang Beiya frowned and advised, "Teacher, Dr. Zuo is one of the most famous Chinese Medicine Masters in the southwest region. Even he suggested that you do the surgery. I'm afraid there's no other way. You should consider it carefully."
Zuo Qianchan, who was sitting on the left, was the Vice President of Jinling Medical University and the Director of the Jinling Medical University's Affiliated Hospital and Military Hospital. He enjoyed the State Council's allowance and held several positions. His identity was very noble. He was a distinguished guest of the wealthy and noble families. He could be said to be the representative of authority in the medical industry.
"Sigh." Suddenly, a soft sigh was heard. It was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet and solemn hall. Everyone's eyes fell on the person who made the sigh. It was none other than Zhuo Bufan.
Zuo Qianchan had noticed that Zhuo Bufan was shaking her head and sighing. She seemed to be dismissive of their words. He couldn't hold back his anger and coldly snorted. "Hey, why are you sighing and sighing? Don't you agree with us? Are you a medical student? Why don't you tell us your opinion?"
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