Jiang Chen nodded and quickly took out the Silver Needle, rapidly inserting the needles into Cheng Jianbin's body. After a set of Welcome Spring Needles, all of Cheng Jianbin's monitoring equipment showed normal readings.

"It's better that quickly?" the butler Wu asked in astonishment, glancing at the various monitors by the bedside.

Jiang Chen gave the butler Wu a displeased side glance and spoke, "What? You don't want him to get better?"

Cheng Zhiqiang's face darkened, and he turned his stern gaze towards the butler Wu, who was startled and hastily said, "No, no, no..."

"You don't hope so?" Jiang Chen pressed the question.

The butler Wu quickly explained, "Not at all, I hope, I hope the young master recovers."

"Then you think it's too quick?" Jiang Chen asked again.

The butler Wu "smack——" gave himself a hard slap and then stopped talking, bowing his head like an ostrich, just like Lu Mingda had done.

Jiang Chen chuckled coldly, then picked up a medical record from the side, wrote down a prescription, and turned to hand it to Cheng Zhiqiang, "Follow the prescription to prepare his medicine; the decoction method and how to take it are all written there. Just follow the instructions."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Mr. Jiang," Cheng Zhiqiang took the medical record with repeated thanks, then hurriedly handed over a prepared check with respectful reverence, "This is ten million, please kindly accept it, sir."

Jiang Chen wasn't shy about it; he nodded lightly and accepted it.

Cheng Zhiqiang also took out his mobile phone to gesture to Jiang Chen, "Mr. Jiang, may I have your number? There's hardly anything in Jinhai I can't handle, just let me know your needs anytime."

"Alright, also, if there's any change in the patient's condition, contact me in time," Jiang Chen nodded and exchanged phone numbers with Cheng Zhiqiang.

After giving a few more instructions, Jiang Chen turned and left.

...

The next morning, Jiang Chen got up and went to work at The Four Seas; he couldn't keep himself hidden for several days in a row.

Riding his electric bike and halfway there, he suddenly heard a commotion.

"You can't demolish this... You can't!"

"Don't you have any conscience?"

"This is betrayal! You'll get struck by lightning for this!"

Turning his head, Jiang Chen saw a group of people surrounding an old house on the side of the road.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen approached the scene.

"This is the home of a revolutionary martyr, you can't demolish it."

"Exactly, their family has made so many contributions to the country, and now you want to tear down their house – you shouldn't do this!"

After coming closer, Jiang Chen listened for a while and understood what was happening.

This was the former residence of Xie Chenghui, a famous martyr in Jinhai. However, as time had passed, Jinhai seemed to have forgotten this place. Now, the land had been leased to someone intending to tear down the old buildings to construct new ones. When they got to Xie Chenghui's residence, a group of elders refused to allow the demolition crew to proceed, desperately trying to block them.

"What martyr or no martyr, don't block our way to fortune, you old coots, or I'll make martyrs out of all of you. Piss off," the head of the demolition crew shouted angrily.

A young man with dyed yellow hair was even waving an iron rod around, shouting, "Move on, or we'll get physical here!"

Seeing such aggression, the group of seniors felt somewhat intimidated.

However, one of the old men, clearly a former soldier, showed no fear and charged to the front, ripping open his chest, and yelling, "Come on, bullets from the Northern Confederation didn't kill me, if you've got the guts, try me."

"Damn, you stubborn old fool, you think we won't lay hands on you?"

The hotheaded yellow-haired young man lifted his iron rod, apparently ready to strike.

"Stop it!"

Seeing that the situation was going south, Jiang Chen immediately shouted out and rushed forward, kicking the yellow-haired guy away and shielding the elderly man.

This kick startled the group, and they all looked towards Jiang Chen.

But the group of senior citizens behind him cheered in unison: "Well done, young man!"

Jiang Chen's brows knitted in anger as he pointed at the demolition crew and shouted, "What are you doing? Demolishing a martyr's home and beating up the elderly? Do you no longer honor your ancestors? Is there no law in your eyes?"

"Bullshit, I am the ancestor, I am the law!"

The leader of the demolition team spit on the ground, then pointed at Jiang Chen and cursed, "Kid, don't fucking act tough in front of us. Get lost fast, or we'll beat you up too."

Jiang Chen sneered, but before he could speak,

suddenly, a head poked out from the front engineering vehicle and shouted at Jiang Chen, "Boss, it's him, he was the one who stopped us yesterday, and got us sent to the station."

The leader of the demolition team was taken aback, looked closely at Jiang Chen, and suddenly widened his eyes, "It's really you!"

Jiang Chen was also startled and then recognized that these were indeed the same people he had encountered at the construction vehicle accident yesterday, and the driver of that vehicle was Shunzi.

Once these people recognized it was Jiang Chen, their anger surged instantaneously, and the leader waved his hand and yelled, "Beat him up!"

Whiz whiz whiz!

Everyone from the demolition team charged towards Jiang Chen.

Even the construction vehicle driver, Shunzi, jumped down from the vehicle and rushed over.

"Looking for death!"

Jiang Chen, knowing these people, was even less polite, and charged at them with a sneer.

"Young man, be careful."

"Run away, quick."

The elderly men and women behind him were anxiously concerned.

But their concern was obviously unnecessary.

"Bang bang bang—"

"Ah!"

"Ow!"

In a short while, all the men from the demolition team were beaten down by Jiang Chen, lying on the ground and crying out in pain.

A group of old men and women stood there in shock.

This young man was really fierce!

"Boom!"

Jiang Chen stamped his foot fiercely onto Shunzi's chest and said angrily, "Are you going to demolish it or not?"

"We won't dare anymore! We won't dare!"

Shunzi hastily waved his hands, feeling incredibly miserable inside. He had been beaten yesterday and was beaten again today. It was too tragic.

"Wu wa wu wa—"

Suddenly, the sound of police sirens was heard, and a fleet of police cars arrived at the scene.

Shunzi saw them and was as if he had seen a savior, quickly pushing Jiang Chen away and running to the officers, pulling out the demolition permit, "Comrade, we're legally demolishing. Those people stopped us and wouldn't let us demolish, especially that guy, he not only stopped us but also started hitting people."

The officer glanced at the demolition permit, furrowed his brow, turned around, and approached Jiang Chen, "Comrade, please come with us."

"Comrades, this is the former residence of a martyr; you can't let them demolish it!" Jiang Chen argued.

"Yes, you can't demolish it!"

"Exactly, demolishing it would chill everyone's hearts!"

A crowd of old men and women started shouting.

The officers looked at each other, feeling somewhat troubled. Shunzi's eyes shifted, and he quickly stepped forward, "Police comrade, he's the one who hit people, just take him, we'll explain the situation to the villagers here."

"Comrade, the matter of demolition isn't our responsibility, but you did hit people, so you have to come with us," one officer remarked.

The officer nodded. The fact that Jiang Chen had hit people was undeniable, and taking Jiang Chen away would resolve the issue.

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