Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 474 President is Sick_1


The Martial Alliance Dingjing branch is located in a large building slightly to the left of the center of Dingjing City, which was originally an old stadium. After the stadium relocated, the Martial Alliance bought it and turned it into the branch headquarters.

Squeak Squeak!

The sound of brakes echoed as Jiang Chen and his party parked their car in the open-air parking lot in front of the branch, and Liu Sanbian, with several people, entered the headquarters.

All the way to the reception room, Liu Sanbian and Chen Weicheng paused for a moment, Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly as he scanned the room and stepped inside.

In the reception room, a middle-aged man sat in the main seat, with Wang Boshan and Liu Jiangbo each seated beside him. There was an empty space next to Wang Boshan, and another at the end of the table.

Upon entering, Liu Sanbian took the seat below Wang Boshan, looking confusedly at Wang Boshan, who shook his head at him without speaking. Chen Weicheng stood behind Wang Boshan; he did not qualify to sit with the people present!

Buzz Buzz Buzz!

As Jiang Chen stepped into the reception room, the oppressive aura of martial artists directly targeted him, with both Xuan Long and Yan Hu revealing a disdainful smirk.

From the aura alone, it could be deduced that apart from the middle-aged man in the first seat, Liu Sanbian, and Chen Weicheng, the others were all Earth Level Martial Artists, twelve in total.

Twelve Earth Level Martial Artists were a formidable force wherever they went, but to intimidate three Heavenly Peak Grandmasters, that force seemed rather insufficient.

Although it was only one realm of difference, this single realm represented a greater gap than that between the Earth Grade Peak and the initial stage of the Yellow Grade. One becomes a Grandmaster upon reaching the Heavenly Level because martial artists achieve a sort of sublimation at that level, and when a martial artist enters the Innate stage, it's not just sublimation—it's akin to a metamorphosis.

Jiang Chen and his companions walked into the reception room composedly and directly approached the middle-aged man in the lead seat.

Seeing that their oppressive aura had no effect, the middle-aged man frowned, and a strong oppressive force weighed down on Jiang Chen and his companions.

Thump Thump Thump!

"Semi Innate?!"

Xuan Long and his companion staggered back three steps, their faces turned shockingly pale as they exclaimed in unison.

The middle-aged man was quite pleased with his own oppressive force, casting a glance at Xuan Long and his companion before turning toward Jiang Chen.

But the expression on the middle-aged man's face changed soon after.

There, Jiang Chen's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he had a confident smile on his lips as he looked back placidly.

A hint of surprise appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes. He frowned and stared directly at Jiang Chen, the martial might emanating from him growing even more intense.

Yet Jiang Chen remained unfazed, smiling lightly as he spoke while withstanding the pressure, "You must be Martial Alliance Dingjing branch president Qiu Boyuan, right? Stop exerting your aura; save your energy. It would be quite embarrassing if you failed to overwhelm me and ended up spitting blood yourself!"

"Bullshit!" a Martial Alliance elder shouted angrily.

Wang Boshan and the others glared furiously at Jiang Chen.

"Cough cough... Puah!"

Just then, Qiu Boyuan suddenly coughed twice, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the table.

"President!"

Wang Boshan and the others cried out in alarm, looking at Qiu Boyuan in astonishment.

Meanwhile, Liu Jiangbo quickly reached out to support Qiu Boyuan's back, asking with concern, "President, how are you feeling?"

Qiu Boyuan waved his hand, raised his head to look at Jiang Chen and, after a long while, spoke with gravity, "What did you see?"

You're ill," Jiang Chen said indifferently.

"Boy, you dare to insult our president?"

"Ignorant brat, it seems you don't want to leave our branch alive!"

"Are you seeking death?"

A group of Martial Alliance elders shouted out in anger.

Wang Boshan frowned as he glanced at Jiang Chen and then lowered his head to look at Qiu Boyuan, his eyes revealing a worried expression.

"How is the illness?" Qiu Boyuan didn't pay attention to the clamor around him and stared straight into Jiang Chen's eyes, his face full of anticipation as he spoke.

Jiang Chen gave a faint smile, "Your illness has already reached a critical stage, you're about to die!"

"Kid, I've had enough of you! Do you dare to curse our chairman? Do you want to die?"

"Kid, immediately apologize to our chairman, otherwise, you will leave here lying down today!"

"Apologize right now, kneel down and bow your head in apology!"

"Presumptuous!"

The people in the living room rose to their feet and chided angrily.

Xuan Long's face changed color, and he took a few steps forward to Jiang Chen's side, guarding him from the crowd with a watchful eye.

However, Qiu Boyuan, the person involved, did not speak up, a deep expression emerging on his face.

Seeing this, Wang Boshan felt his heart skip a beat. Ever since Jiang Chen made a name for himself in the Martial Alliance tournament, he had re-investigated Jiang Chen. He knew that Jiang Chen was previously the resident doctor of Qingyun Clinic, where his medical skills were highly praised, and everyone who was treated by him called him Divine Doctor Jiang!

Therefore, when Jiang Chen said Qiu Boyuan was sick, he didn't react with anger like the others but instead focused closely on Qiu Boyuan. Seeing the change in Qiu Boyuan's expression, he realized at once that Jiang Chen might be right!

After the elders furiously scolded, they suddenly realized that Qiu Boyuan had fallen silent, and one by one, their faces changed subtly.

"You're not wrong!" Qiu Boyuan spoke with a gloomy tone.

"What?!"

"Chairman!"

"You...."

Everyone looked at Qiu Boyuan in shock, their faces filled with concern.

"Chairman, don't listen to his nonsense. This kid knows nothing; don't believe his nonsense." Liu Jiangbo glared fiercely at Jiang Chen and then turned his head to urge hastily.

Qiu Boyuan gently shook his head, "It's not nonsense. I've also been feeling unwell lately. I went to the hospital for a check, and it's indeed very serious. I've already sent someone to invite a doctor from overseas."

After explaining, Qiu Boyuan raised his head to look at Jiang Chen, "I've heard about you, Qingyun Clinic's Divine Doctor Jiang. Your reputation made me very interested, so I had someone invite you over, but I didn't expect that you would see through my illness at a glance. You truly deserve the name of Divine Doctor."

"You want me to treat you?" Jiang Chen asked indifferently.

"I..." Just as Qiu Boyuan was about to agree, a crisp call rang out, "We don't need you, someone is already taking care of my father's illness."

Everyone was slightly taken aback, and upon turning to look, they saw a beautiful woman holding hospital films and walking in, followed by a foreign old man with blond hair and blue eyes.

"Dad, this is a doctor I met while studying abroad, Doctor Pi Te. He is a fellow from the Northern Confederation's Merlamos Medical Research Institute," the woman said disdainfully as she glanced at Jiang Chen, then turned to introduce him to Qiu Boyuan.

"The Northern Confederation's Merlamos Medical Research Institute? That's one of the top ten medical research institutes in the world!"

"A fellow from one of the top ten medical research institutes! Amazing!"

"The chairman is saved!"

"That's great!"

The elders showed expressions of joy and shouted out excitedly.

Qiu Boyuan also looked at Pi Te with eyes full of anticipation, instantly ignoring Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled lightly and shook his head, stepping aside with a curious look as he watched Doctor Pi Te.

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