67 A Pillow just when you need i (2/2)

[This is troublesome. Even when trying to do something ”nice”, there were still a lot of aspects to consider need to consider…] Jiang Chen smiled bitterly.

”Brother, do you want someone to find an ancient natural remedy for you to cure father’s sickness?” Wang Xinran was speechless with his brother’s intent.

”What ancient natural remedy. How do you know Han medicine will not solve the problem Eastern medicine can’t!” Wang Zhiyong’s face blushed as he gave a dirty look to his sister.

Wang Zhiyong now realized that he didn’t process the words before they came out. But if he admitted, he would lose face in front of everyone.

The doctor also gave a wry smile. He studied Han medicine before as he knew that this could not be solved by Han medicine.

”Ahem. I think I can try.”

The entire restroom fell silent.

Jiang Chen already expected the reaction as he didn’t look too shocked. He still maintained his calm composure.

Who said acting cocky was terrible?

”That’s impossible!” The doctor, whose collar was held, opened his mouth in disbelief. He looked at Jiang Chen with skepticism, ”If someone could cure rabies, that’s enough to win a Nobel Prize.”

”Too bad I am not interested in fame.” Jiang Chen shrugged as he looked at Wang Zhiyong. ”Of course, I don’t need you to repay me anything. I have a company myself, so I don’t need money. As to why I am helping you, it’s because I have a father too.”

Wang Xinran skeptically looked at Jiang Chen. Different from her incompetent brother, she was a top student at Wanghai University. Although she studied media, which is unrelated to medicine, she still had basic common sense.

”Can you cure my father? Let me be straight forward, my dad is Wanghai City’s General Secretary (Considered the most influential person in a municipal government), if you…”

”I understand your emotions towards your father, but that doesn’t mean I have to accept this suspicion. If you choose to not believe, just say no.” Jiang Chen shook his head. ”I am doing this out of the good of my heart, and I don’t need you to repay me. But I hope you do know, standard medical procedures would not cure rabies.”

When he finished, Jiang Chen looked at Wang Zhiyong.

Wang Zhiyong raised his eyebrows in deep thoughts.

[Should I try it?]

Sister and doctor’s words made him hesitant. What if Jiang Chen was a liar and killed his father…

Wait, even if he didn’t, Rabies was an incurable disease!

Rather than waiting for death, why not try it. He had thought about it before making up his mind to take a gamble.

He was someone that cared deeply about his parents. Since the reason he can act so recklessly in Wanghai City was due to his father’s influence. If his father were not here to cover for him, he would have died so many times already.

”I believe you, I hope what are you said is true.” Wang Zhiyong sincerely nodded. He then gazed at Jiang Chen with seriousness. ”If you actually cured my father, even if you don’t accept my favor, I’ll be at your disposal.”

[Psh, why did that sound like someone from a gang, are you really in the military?]

”I don’t need anyone at my disposal, but a friend doesn’t sound too bad.” Jiang Chen laughed nonchalantly and passed by Wang Zhiyong before he walked into the guarded ward.

Wang Zhiyong had paused for a minute before he smiled.

[Hmm? This guy is fascinating.]

He was known for his recklessness in Wanghai city; he was not afraid of anything. Since he was commander of the army and his father was also a national level politician, considered second in command even in the central government, the typical silk trousers (referred to children of influential leaders that cause havoc) were no match for him. Although he did create his fair share of recklessness, he still had his own principles. It may have been influenced by the Wushu novels he had read.

He also has another trait, which is to make friend with people that possessed abilities. Of course, most of them belonged to the category that knew how to fight, so he has a lot of reckless buddies as well.

Since he believed in Wushu, he always wanted to receive tips from masters and cultivate his soul to train internal techniques. Because of this, his sister always criticized him for reading too much fantasy novels and distorting reality.

”Ten minutes, give me ten minutes, I hope no one interrupts me.”

Jiang Chen had left those words before he locked the door behind him, looking mysterious.

The people left behind were all stunned.