In an instant, a huge energy descended from nowhere, transforming and improving Fang Yu's physical and mental strength.
*Crack, click, click...*
It was as if the sledge slammed into Fang Yu's body, hammering the bones harder and the muscles tensed and the illusory mental power of his mind grew even more.
To Fang Yu's surprise, the cold air in his dantian, which can restore physical strength and heal injuries, also increased greatly.
At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes as his eyes shone like burning fire. After a few seconds, the light in his eyes dissipated and Fang Yu clenched his fists. He suddenly had a strange feeling, as if...he had touched some kind of barrier.
Fang Yu asked in his heart: 'System, what's going on?'
He has a vague feeling that when his physique reaches 100, there may be very drastic changes.
Surely, the system gave the answer: "When the host's physique reaches 100 points, a qualitative change will occur in the body and the strength will improve significantly."
"That's to be expected." Fang Yu knew this in his heart and couldn't help but start to look forward to it.
My physique already has 92 points and Chen Ye still has 3,000 luck points. As long as I get all these luck points, my physique can be over 100.
Fang Yu had an intuition. That kind of improvement is probably even more terrifying than what he thought.
After raising his physique points, he didn't stay too long. He rejected the request of the CEO of the pharmaceutical company to lead a tour and quickly drove away.
For the rest of the time, Fang Yu spent his time on digesting his strength and handling group affairs while waiting patiently.
Time flies by. The grand Medical Exchange Meeting that spread throughout the Linzhou, including Haiqing City, has finally officially started.
Experts and doctors in the medical field rushed to participate and many big families also received invitations.
Fang Yu is the chairman of Fang's Group and Fang's Pharmaceutical Company is also a well-known company in the field of medicine, so naturally he received an invitation.
The venue is located in a super-large auditorium in the city center that can accommodate thousands of people which is more than enough to hold this exchange meeting.
Nine in the morning. Countless luxury cars drove by and waiters stood in front of the door. After carefully checking the invitation letter, they respectfully invited the guests into the venue.
*Snapped*
Leng Han stepped forward to open the car door and Fang Yu stepped down. After straightening his body, he slightly adjusted his suit with a calm expression.
"Park the car." Fang Yu casually threw the keys to Leng Han.
He himself walked slowly towards the auditorium. As soon as he reached the door, a joking voice was heard from the side, "Hey, isn't it Mr. Fang?" Fang Yu turned his head to look.
Behind him, he saw a young man around the same age as him, whose eyes were slightly provocative.
Ji Hongkai, son of Ji Hong who is current patriarch of the Ji family, is the first heir of the family, like Fang Yu before him.
In the original book, Ji Hongkai and that Young Master Fang were always at odds due to family feuds as they despised each other. Every time they meet, they always ridicule each other.
Fang Yu glanced over and said lightly: "Do you have the right to speak?"
Ji Hongkai was stunned for a moment and then flew into a rage: "You!"
Does this guy think that he is not qualified? It's just absurd but Fang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to the him. The two are no longer on the same level. No matter what you say to him, it will only lower your level in the end.
Ji Hongkai stood there with a gloomy face and clenched his fist. After a while, a middle-aged man came over and asked, "Hongkai, what happened?"
It is the current head of the Ji family, Ji Hong. Ji Hongkai angrily recounted what happened just now, and did not forget to add fuel and fire: "That guy Fang Yu is really too arrogant!"
Ji Hong frowned slightly: "Fang Yu? This guy is indeed very high-profile recently, whether it's cleaning up the elders of the group, or dealing with the Zhao family..."
Speaking of the Zhao family, he also thought of the fact that he had called Fang Yu but the other party kept refusing to answer. Can't help but snort coldly: "Let him be arrogant first, after today, the Fang family may not be able to be arrogant again."
It seemed that he had thought of something, and Ji Hong's mood improved a lot. "Let's go in." After speaking, he led Ji Hongkai into the auditorium.
Fang Yu was strolling casually in the auditorium at the moment. Many people approached him respectfully, chatting and flattering the new chairman, while he dealt with it casually. Necessary courtesies and communication are still unavoidable.
"Wow."
Suddenly, a loud discussion sounded from a certain place in the auditorium, and more and more people gathered there.
Fang Yu also looked over his ears moved slightly and with her sharp hearing far beyond ordinary people, he quickly figured out what was going on from the whispers of the crowd in the distance.
A smile couldn't help showing on the corner of his mouth.
Fang Yu walked leisurely to the place where the crowd gathered and saw that everyone was whispering to each other and talking about it.
In the middle of the crowd. There was an old man in a wheelchair who was dressed luxuriously. His trousers were pulled up, exposing his skinny legs.
The old man looked at the young man standing in front of him with a confident and proud face and said in a low voice, "Young man, my leg has been paralyzed for decades, and I have no consciousness. I searched for famous doctors but they all said that it is impossible to treat it. You...you actually say that you can treat it?"
Chen Ye smiled bluntly: "That's right, I can heal...your leg!"
As soon as this remark came out, the onlookers were in an uproar and the voice of discussion became even louder.
There was a glimmer of hope in the old man's eyes but it quickly disappeared and became calm.
Over the past few decades, he has been disappointed many times, so he understands better that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
For those diseases that experts in the medical field say can't be cured, this young man who looks like he is only in his early twenties, really has this ability? The probability is too low!
He is afraid that the biggest possibility is that the other party is young and frivolous, ignorant of the heights of the sky and the earth and wants to become famous in one fell swoop through this opportunity, so he resorted to the risky move but he has longed to heal his legs for too long. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope. He have to try too.
The old man shook his head, and said coldly: "My name is Liu Han and I am the patriarch of the Liu family in Nanfu City. Young man, if you cure my illness, I will give you great benefits."
Chen Ye smiled. He also didn't mention the Zhao family behind him and the Ji family who was even bigger backer.
First of all, the Liu family is indeed a powerful party in Nanfu City. Leaving aside the Zhao family, it is almost impossible for the Ji family to stand up for themselves.
After all, if I have a grudge with the Liu family, it means that I have not cured Liu Han's illness, that is, my medical skills are not that amazing at all, and he is worthless to the Ji family.
On the other hand. Chen Ye has absolute confidence in his medical skills, he can't miss this.
Liu Han said calmly: "Young man, tell me how you want to heal my leg. Feel free to mention any equipment you need. I can get it no matter how much it costs."
Putting aside distracting thoughts in his mind, Chen Ye smiled lightly and said, "Hehe, I don't need those things, I just need a few silver needles."
As he spoke, he took out a wooden box that he carried with him. Inside are silver needles shining with splendor.
"Silver needle?" Liu Han frowned.
He searched for famous doctors and naturally tried acupuncture too but it didn't work at all but since he agreed to let this young man have a try, it is inconvenient for him to say anything as a patient.
Chen Ye touched it casually. It was then that a total of twenty-four silver needles had arrived in his hands.
At the next moment, he squatted in front of Liu Han, turned his palms over, and gently with a flick, twelve of the twenty-four silver needles shot out immediately, spread out in mid-air, and pierced into different positions on Liu Han's legs.
"What?" The medical experts present were dumbfounded. They have never seen such a way of administering needles.
Leaving aside whether the other party's acupuncture is effective, this miraculous technique alone is enough to amaze people.
"Hmph, only pretending and playing tricks!"
Suddenly, a slightly dissonant voice sounded. The person who spoke was a doctor with gray hair and a pair of round-frame glasses.
He snorted coldly and said, "The silver needle needs not only the precise point but also the depth and strength of the penetration. Even a doctor who is proficient in this way must be cautious every time he administers an acupuncture needle. This young man actually administers needles in the air, twelve at a time. How can the accuracy be guaranteed?"
The more he spoke, the more angry he became: "Although Mr. Liu's legs have been paralyzed for a long time, even if the needles are wrongly administered, there will be no harm but doing so will definitely have no effect"
At last, he came to a conclusion firmly. The experts and doctors present were originally marveling at the wonderful acupuncture technique but after hearing the analysis and criticism, they all showed suddenly enlightened expressions and looked at the speaker with awe.
"I don't know who he is..."
