Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 681 - 680: Visitors from the Yang Family

Chapter 681: Chapter 680: Visitors from the Yang Family

Su Yang chatted casually with the siblings and learned about their situation.

The older brother’s name was Wu Chuanyang, and the younger sister was Wu Xiyue, from Hanxi Province.

Their grandmother had suffered a serious illness, and despite seeking treatment from many places, she hadn’t been cured. Hearing about the Divine Physician Conference, they decided to take a chance and brought their grandmother here for treatment.

Wu Chuanyang was an extroverted and amiable person. After chatting for a while, they had grown quite familiar with each other. He laughed and said, "Brother Su, are the two of you here to seek medical advice as well? If you’re here for treatment, I advise you to bring the patient with you, so they can be treated right here on the mountain. If you didn’t bring the patient, those divine physicians might not be willing to offer diagnosis and treatment, you know!"

Su Yang smiled lightly and said, "We’re not here to seek treatment."

"Oh?" Wu Chuanyang was astonished. "Then what are you here for..."

"We’re here to participate in the Divine Physician Conference!" Su Yang said with a smile.

"What?" Wu Chuanyang was immediately shocked and looked at Su Yang in amazement. "You mean, Brother Su is also a Divine Physician?"

"Hmph!" Wu Xiyue on the side sniffed disdainfully. "Divine Physician? Brother, how can you believe whatever people say? At his age, how can he be any sort of damned Divine Physician? I bet he’s just a charlatan trying to stir up trouble."

Jeang Zier furrowed her brows. Wu Xiyue’s words were particularly sharp and harsh, which was quite irritating.

"Xiyue, don’t talk nonsense!" Wu Chuanyang hastily reprimanded her, apologizing clumsily. "Brother Su, I’m really sorry, my sister has been spoiled by me."

Su Yang paid no attention to Wu Xiyue and calmly said, "I have some connections with Elder Hua and got the invitation card from him!"

Wu Chuanyang then realized. Elder Hua was already up on the mountain, and being a renowned figure in Huaxia, it was normal for him to have invitation cards. It was also normal for Su Yang to come here through his connections.

In fact, Wu Chuanyang was also puzzled. After all, Su Yang was so young, how could such a young man possibly be a Divine Physician?

"I told you so!" Wu Xiyue said smugly. "With his manner, how could he be a Divine Physician?"

"Shut up!" Wu Chuanyang scolded angrily. Wu Xiyue pouted but didn’t dare to speak anymore.

"I’m sorry about that!" Wu Chuanyang apologized awkwardly. "However, Brother Su being able to get an invitation card from Elder Hua shows you have a good relationship with him. Elder Hua is a highly respected elder in our country’s medical community. Following Elder Hua, it won’t be long before you become a renowned Divine Physician!"

Su Yang simply smiled and said nothing, and it was now their turn. Jeang Zier took out her invitation card, ready to hand it over. At that moment, a few cars came charging over from behind, heading straight for the mountain entrance.

Those from the Medical Saint Sect guarding the entrance frowned as well. Among the many people who had come here, no one had ever dared to act so recklessly.

"Hey, back the car up!" a man commanded coldly.

At that moment, the car doors opened, and about a dozen people stepped out in unison.

The one leading was a young man with an imposing aura, a stern expression, and good looks, who immediately drew the attention of Wu Xiyue upon his descent from the vehicle.

The young man waved his hand, and immediately a middle-aged man with a pointed nose and monkey cheeks stepped forward.

"Sorry for the inconvenience, Master. We are from the Yang Family of America. You must have heard of us. Our family head is severely ill and requires machinery to sustain him; it’s quite troublesome to move him, so we need to park as close as possible. Please do us a favor on account of the patient," the middle-aged man said, handing a bank card to the man.

Although this man was from the Medical Saint Sect, in reality, they were all considered external disciples and not part of the core disciples. Despite being with the Medical Saint Sect, they didn’t learn much of significance; frankly, they were just running errands for the sect.

They have families and lives outside, so even though people from the Medical Saint Sect might not care about money, they have to. This bank card, the minimum amount of money in it starts at a million, which is no small sum for them.

The man understood and a smile crossed the corners of his mouth as he nodded, "Since there’s a hidden story here, we can’t be too rigid. No worries, you guys just stay here then!"

"Much appreciated, master!" The middle-aged man chuckled and immediately arranged for the people behind to enter the mountain, completely ignoring Su Yang and the others.

Wu Xiyue, however, watched these people with an excited face and whispered, "Brother, did you hear that? They’re from America, from the Yang Family of America!"

"I heard!" Wu Chuanyang nodded, his expression calm as ever.

"Isn’t our great uncle from the Yang Family of America?" Wu Xiyue whispered, "In that case, aren’t they our relatives?"

"Seems like it?" Wu Chuanyang scratched his head, "Ah well, we’ve never met our great uncle, and we don’t have any ties with the Yang Family of America, so forget about these things!"

"How can I do that!" Wu Xiyue said urgently, "Brother, this is the Yang Family of America we’re talking about, they’re our relatives. When we enter the mountain later, who knows, they might be able to help us with something?"

Without waiting for Wu Chuanyang to respond, Wu Xiyue walked straight up to the young man, putting on a sweet smile, "Hello there, brother!"

The young man looked at Wu Xiyue in surprise; she was quite attractive, which softened his expression slightly.

"Hello," he nodded in return, "And you are?"

"My name is Wu Xiyue..." Wu Xiyue said with a smile, "Did you just say you’re from the Yang Family of America?"

"That’s right, is there a problem?" the young man said, "My name is Yang Lihua!"

"Oh, so you’re Brother Yang! I’ve heard my great uncle mention you," Wu Xiyue immediately said.

"Your great uncle?" Yang Lihua asked, curious.

"Yang Ding’an, also a member of your Yang Family..." Wu Xiyue said.

"Yang Ding’an?" Yang Lihua obviously hadn’t heard this name before and looked questioningly at the middle-aged man beside him.

"A minor branch, they might come to greet the Family Head during the New Year!" the middle-aged man explained in a low voice.

Yang Lihua suddenly understood; being able to visit only during the New Year essentially meant having no status in the Yang Family.

Those genuinely acknowledged by the Yang Family could visit anytime, but those who could only come during the New Year were considered expendable existences.

As one of the main heirs of the Yang Family, Yang Lihua naturally wouldn’t pay much attention to such trivial people.

However, at this moment, with Wu Xiyue presenting herself on a platter, Yang Lihua, an old hand amidst the flowers, would certainly not let go of this opportunity.

"I see," said Yang Lihua with a ready smile, "In that case, we’re practically family then."

"Exactly, that’s why I called you brother!" Wu Xiyue was overjoyed and immediately stood next to Yang Lihua as if they were very close.

Yang Lihua also enjoyed this feeling; despite his extensive experience with women, he was still willing to accept a campus belle throwing herself at him.