"Since that's the case, then I might as well take a look!" Ye Chen said helplessly.

"Hmph, you sure don't hold back! These are Mr. Liu's confidential documents; how can you just look at them as you please!" Zhang, the Divine Doctor, saw Ye Chen about to take the test results and immediately withdrew his hand, not wanting to let him see them at all.

However, as soon as Zhang, the Divine Doctor, withdrew his hand, he was stunned. The report he had been holding was somehow snatched away by Ye Chen.

"You whippersnapper!" Zhang, the Divine Doctor, was furious.

Ye Chen glanced over the test results and turned to Liu Zhenglong, "I have some guesses about your illness, but there's a dog barking here. Can I chase him out first?"

Ye Chen's purpose for coming here was to treat He Xihui and her husband, an arrangement made with Zhang Xinlan. Nonetheless, the appearance of this Divine Doctor named Zhang, who provoked him at every turn, made him want to 'beat the dog'.

"Thank you!"

With just two words, Liu Zhenglong effectively sentenced Zhang, the Divine Doctor, to death.

Originally, even if Ye Chen hadn't spoken of 'beating the dog,' Liu Zhenglong couldn't have borne it and would have wanted to kick Zhang, the Divine Doctor, out.

But now, since Ye Chen was stepping in, he felt it was inappropriate to interfere directly, as some influential people didn't like others meddling in their affairs.

"Mr. Liu, this youngster claims he can cure your illness; you don't actually believe him, do you?"

Zhang, the Divine Doctor, seeing Liu Zhenglong's response, began to feel uneasy, realizing he was now in too deep to back out.

"Zhang, the Divine Doctor?" Ye Chen sneered. "Go fuck your great-uncle!"

"What, what did you say!" Zhang, the Divine Doctor, was enraged, but also started to doubt, wondering how Ye Chen, who just seemed so timid and guilty, could suddenly become so aggressive?!

"So listen carefully, I said, go fuck your great-uncle!" Ye Chen repeated seriously and very clearly.

Zhang, the Divine Doctor: "..."

"Do I know you? Am I in any way related to you?" Ye Chen confronted Zhang, the Divine Doctor. "I don't even know from which hole you've crawled out, so why are you trying to slander and tarnish my reputation?"

"Don't you know what you have done?" Zhang, the Divine Doctor, retorted.

"What have I done to you? With a belly that big, I'm sure it's not my child in there," Ye Chen joked.

"You insolent brat, you're infuriating me!" Zhang, the Divine Doctor's corpulent body shook with rage. "You claim you're a Divine Doctor, proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine, but at your young age, how can I not question that?"

"First, I've never claimed to be a Divine Doctor! Second, you're not qualified to question me!" Ye Chen scoffed coldly.

"Hmph, but you just said you were confident in treating Mr. Liu's illness!" Zhang, the Divine Doctor, caught on to this loophole.

"Does it have to be a Divine Doctor to cure Mr. Liu's illness?" Ye Chen replied.

"You youngster, don't try to engage in a war of words with me. If you're capable, then cure Mr. Liu's illness!" Zhang, the Divine Doctor, barked angrily.

"Hahaha!" Ye Chen laughed heartily. "I won't talk about Mr. Liu's illness for now; let's talk about yours first!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, what illness could I have!" Zhang, the Divine Doctor, mocked, convinced that Ye Chen was spouting nonsense.

He was regarded as a Divine Doctor himself; could he possibly be ill without realizing it?!

Everyone present showed odd expressions. Ye Chen was looking at Liu Zhenglong's medical report but suddenly decided to talk about Zhang, the Divine Doctor's, illness, which was extremely peculiar!

"Zhang, the Divine Doctor, I want to ask you three questions!" Ye Chen said. "Do you know why you're so fat? Do you know why your hair is so white? Do you realize that you're not long for this world?"

"You disrespectful little punk, are you trying to embarrass me on purpose!" Zhang, the Divine Doctor's chubby face trembled with fury. "You're dead, as soon as you leave this villa, you're definitely going to die, I assure you!"

Zhang, the Divine Doctor, was thoroughly infuriated, intent on having someone kill Ye Chen!

"Zhang, the Divine Doctor, watch your words!" He Xihui interjected, utterly disgusted by him.

"It doesn't matter!" Ye Chen waved his hand dismissively. "Zhang, the Divine Doctor, you keep calling me 'youngster.' With your brazenness, does your mother know?"

"You scoundrel!" Zhang, the Divine Doctor, was so angry his face turned red and his blood pressure surged.

"Considering you're about to pass from this world, but since you've met me, it's your luck, I'll let you die understanding your situation." Ye Chen posed as if he pitied the world, completely unconcerned by Zhang, the Divine Doctor's ferocious glare. "Your body is overweight, your hair is white; these are all signs of decline. You really are about to die!"

Zhang, the Divine Doctor, seeing Ye Chen openly cursing him again, was about to retort viciously but got interrupted by Ye Chen's wave.

"You don't have any ailments, but your fate isn't good," Ye Chen stared at Zhang, the Divine Doctor. "Your childhood must have been incredibly tough, and it left a lingering illness in your body!"

"What!" Zhang, the Divine Doctor, was shocked, as if Ye Chen had hit a sore spot.

"Since you were young, you slowly grew up, your height rapidly increasing, yet you remained as thin as a rake!" Ye Chen said. "It was only after your life became affluent that your body started to gradually gain weight, and your physical energy also began to build up! However, if you hadn't engaged in self-destructive behavior, you wouldn't have ended up looking like this!"

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Zhang asked in a heavy tone.

Zhang now felt a profound shock, and even he himself couldn't believe it; everything Ye Chen said had hit the mark!

"She's your mistress, isn't she?" Ye Chen glanced at the beautiful assistant beside Zhang.

"You!" Zhang was startled and uncertain—how could Ye Chen seem to know everything about him?

The beautiful assistant looked deeply at Ye Chen. Even though she had long been intimately involved with Zhang as his assistant, no one had ever discovered their relationship. How could this handsome young man know?

"You've been keeping her for many years now, right?" Ye Chen sounded like he understood all of Zhang's secrets. "When you became wealthy, you took this beauty under your wing. You diligently trained her, and with her, you reveled night after night! As your career soared, you played with your beautiful assistant, and your body grew fatter, until even your hair turned white!"

"Right?" Ye Chen asked.

"How, how do you know everything?" Zhang's forehead was covered in fine sweat, and Ye Chen had gotten everything right, but it was too bizarre!

"You're not even forty this year, yet your hair has already turned grey. You're close to death!" Ye Chen shook his head; Zhang's life force was seriously depleted, beyond the help of even immortals!

"Nonsense, how could I possibly die!" Zhang was on the verge of hysteria; Ye Chen's performance was too eerie.

"You don't believe me?" Ye Chen laughed. "When you're doing those not-suitable-for-children activities with this beauty, does it often take you several hours to finish, and sometimes you even lose your hardness before you're done?"

"How, how do you know!"

The assistant, who had been silent until now, suddenly changed her expression upon hearing Ye Chen's words.

"Zhang, you're really about to die!" Ye Chen sighed. "Right now your body is nothing but false plumpness, your vitality is extremely weak despite apparent strength, a case of drawing on one's last reserves!"

"Your physical foundation was weak since childhood. After becoming wealthy, you didn't think of toning your body and mind but instead indulged in the pursuit of pleasure, ultimately overtaxing your life and ruining your health!"

"Bullshit, I can go for several hours; it's a prowess that women can't withstand. That shows how energetic I am. With such a good health, how could I die without reason!" Zhang spoke vehemently.

For a man to have enduring combativeness was certainly something to be proud of, but Ye Chen's words had left even Zhang feeling uncertain.

"When you urinate, you must have noticed that the color of your urine is off, right?" Ye Chen said.

"How, how do you even know that?" Zhang almost wept; before Ye Chen, it seemed he had no privacy at all. Ye Chen could uncover anything, no matter how trivial!

"That's not yellow; that's dark red. That's the loss of semen with blood!" Ye Chen said, sighing inwardly. It seemed that Zhang's condition was just as he had suspected, beyond salvage!

"It's pure nonsense, utter nonsense. You must be making wild guesses, right?" Zhang's face turned ashen, frightfully pale.

Liu Zhenglong was also astonished beyond belief. Judging from Zhang's reactions, Ye Chen's words were not without foundation and were very likely true!

So the beautiful assistant was Zhang's long-time mistress, which made Liu Zhenglong secretly grit his teeth. This old fatso seemed to have just denied having any relationship with his beautiful assistant! He had also insinuated that Liu Zhenglong should get involved with the woman!

If Liu Zhenglong truly got involved with this beautiful assistant, wouldn't that mean he was picking up Zhang's cast-off? Seeing Zhang's grotesque, corpulent frame, Liu Zhenglong felt a chill; the thought of being with a woman that such a person had been with disgusted him!

"Right below your right rib, there's a Ying Ling Acupoint, you know that?" Ye Chen said. "Press it with your hand, and I guarantee you'll get a surprise!"

"This..." Zhang's face changed with uncertainty, pondering whether or not to do as Ye Chen suggested.

Zhang didn't take Ye Chen seriously at first, calling him 'junior' and smearing his name without cease.

But Ye Chen's uncanny display had caused Zhang to feel deeply unsettled! Zhang would never believe Ye Chen's claim that he would die—no one knew Zhang's condition better than himself, and he was truly robust, boasting of two hours at a time!

However, the way Ye Chen had dissected his life with orderly precision, without any exaggeration, had frightened Zhang. Could it be that his life was truly drawing to a close?

"Beauty, you haven't skimped on sleeping with Zhang, have you?" Ye Chen addressed the assistant.

The assistant frowned, offended by the way he spoke. What did he mean by asking if she hadn't skimped on sleeping with Zhang?

She was clearly required to sleep with this dead weight every day!

"When Zhang sleeps, does he often talk in his sleep and sometimes have convulsions in his limbs?" Ye Chen asked.

"How do you know even this?" The assistant, previously annoyed, was now utterly shocked.

Zhang indeed talked in his sleep and sometimes had limb convulsions. The assistant had noticed these things, but she had never mentioned them to anyone. There shouldn't have been a third person who knew!

"It seems I'm right again!" Ye Chen turned to Zhang. "I'm not lying to you; you really are going to die."

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