Nangong Yan quickly said, “Mister Chen, how much is the consultation fee? No matter how much it is, I definitely won’t shirk from paying!”

This young man had introduced himself as Chen Qing, and beyond that, Nangong Yan knew nothing about him. His behavior and speech were very mysterious, not to mention his background.

Wen Qingchen slowly began, adopting a lofty, ethereal demeanor, “How much money? Young Master Nangong, are you such a vulgar person? Or do you think that your illness and your future offspring can be measured in money?”

Hearing this, Nangong Yan’s expression became serious. He felt that the young man’s image had just elevated several levels in his eyes.

Indeed, a master! Not only had he diagnosed his illness at a glance and healed him in a short time, but he also regarded wealth as mere dirt!

Nangong Yan’s respect deepened completely.

“Mister Chen truly is a man of the world. So, what does Mister Chen require?”

Wen Qingchen replied meaningfully, “I’m new to Tang City, unfamiliar with the people and the place. I plan to open a clinic here to help the people, and there will be many instances where I’ll need Young Master Nangong’s assistance.”

Nangong Yan instantly understood and quickly said, “Rest assured, Mister Chen. You have done me a great favor. From now on, your clinic will be a respected guest of the Nangong family. I will make sure no one disturbs you.”

Wen Qingchen nodded in satisfaction, stroking his chin. “In that case, thank you, Young Master Nangong. You may go now.”

Nangong Yan, however, didn’t leave immediately. He hesitated, his face blushing suspiciously.

“What is it? Is there something else?”

Nangong Yan found it hard to ask but finally mustered the courage. “May I dare ask, Mister Chen, how… how exactly did you heal… my… my problem?”

Wen Qingchen: “…”

Damn, you want to know the process?

Of course, she couldn’t tell him that she had knocked him out to use her healing powers without him noticing. But if she explained it too simply, Nangong Yan might not be as grateful.

Oh right, wasn’t he looking for the so-called miraculous medicine mentioned by her third uncle?

She might as well link it to the miraculous medicine.

Wen Qingchen spoke with a meaningful tone, “Young Master Nangong, your condition was not easy to treat. I observed for a long time; the severed part was almost necrotic. Even if the wound healed, it would be useless. Without a miraculous medicine…”

She gave Nangong Yan a deep look, implying clearly that she had used a miraculous medicine to heal him.

However, Nangong Yan was already dazed by her earlier words and didn’t hear the rest. His mind was filled with ‘I observed for a long time.’

Observed for a long time!!!

He involuntarily imagined a handsome young man seriously observing his… private part.

Nangong Yan’s head suddenly felt hot, his face turning as red as a beetroot.

Looking at Mister Chen in front of him, Nangong Yan, without knowing why, suddenly covered his face and dashed out—

Wen Qingchen: “???”

Did this guy’s brain get damaged too?

She didn’t even check his brain just now. Oh well, since there was no money involved, she didn’t care.

Outside the inner hall, Wen Huan was pacing back and forth. Several times, he placed his hand on the door, wanting to push it open. But he feared that if he entered, he might see his sister holding a man’s genitals ‘carefully examining’ them. So, he withdrew his hand each time, not daring to open the door…

Wen Huan was worried to the point of turning his hair white.

If it wasn’t for this being the first customer at the clinic’s opening, and also the fact that it was Young Master Nangong Yan of the Nangong family, Wen Huan might have directly driven him away.

But now, he was even more concerned that if Qingchen couldn’t cure Nangong Yan, how would this young master retaliate against them?

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