The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 54 Left Arm Right Hand

Chapter 54: Chapter 54 Left Arm Right Hand

"A truck? Poison?" Mrs. Shen was initially puzzled, but she quickly regained her composure, her gaze as icy as a glacier.

She didn’t know what the situation with the truck was, but she had previously witnessed the power of the poison.

It caused a stray cat to bleed from all orifices and die instantly within seconds. If not for Yang Yu’s vigilance, she would have been a cold corpse by now!

Mrs. Shen was by no means a naive sweet girl, surviving in the Shen Family’s environment of deceit and treachery was no easy feat.

"It turns out Yang Yu knew all along; he has been protecting me. Even as he was about to leave, he still intimidated those petty people for my sake." Mrs. Shen’s heart couldn’t help but be touched by this young man she had just met, "I must talk to Xiao Lin; such a good man must not be snatched away by another woman."

After having intimidated the people of the Shen Family, Yang Yu then waved his hand towards Song Zhe Yuan, "Apprentice, my car was wrecked; you drive and follow me back. Mrs. Shen, please take care of my car for me, thanks."

Song Zhe Yuan was ecstatic, "Okay, Master, I will go home with you right away!"

Song Zhe Yuan turned back and returned the key of the Shen Family to the old woman, "Old Madam, the Old Master has shown me kindness, and I have been repaying you all these years. However, now I must leave, thank you for your care over the years. If there is anything you need help with in the future, as long as it doesn’t conflict with my master, I will still lend a hand. Everyone, goodbye."

Song Zhe Yuan drove a black Bentley out of the Shen Family’s garage, "Master, let’s go."

"Okay." Yang Yu got into Song Zhe Yuan’s car, and the Shen Family members could only watch as Yang Yu left with a swagger, their teeth clenched in frustration, yet they were powerless.

Mrs. Shen walked up to everyone and said coldly, "I don’t covet other people’s things, don’t even think about coveting what’s in my hands, which the Old Master personally promised to my husband."

"The Old Master is only in a coma, and yet you dare to be so brazen and insane as this. If there is a next time, I would rather give away all the money than give you a dime!"

Having said that, Mrs. Shen walked into the Shen house with her head held high.

If not for the fear of the Shen Family taking over her villa, she would have no wish to continue living here.

It was still the same principle: what’s hers is hers, she wouldn’t let anyone take it away if she didn’t give her consent!

The old woman’s face darkened as she asked the malicious woman, "Ah Hua, what’s all this about the truck and poison that bastard boy mentioned?"

The malicious woman immediately started wiping away tears, appearing utterly sincere and emotional, "Mom, why would you rather believe a stranger than your own daughter-in-law? I really don’t know, they’re framing me. Heaven knows who they have offended to have such retribution, boo hoo..."

"Hmph!" The old woman huffed in anger, "Had you not borne two sons, do you think you’d fare any better than that wretched woman who only has daughters? The Old Master and I are not dead yet, if you dare to make your own decisions again, don’t blame me for turning my back on you!"

The malicious woman immediately dared not speak loudly, only able to respond submissively, "Yes, yes..."

"Hmph!" The old woman huffed coldly again and turned to leave.

Only then did the malicious woman notice that her two sons were still vomiting blood, her eyes almost bulging out in anger, "You bitches, and that old witch, you just wait, everything in the Shen Family will be ours, you won’t get anything!"

In the car, Song Zhe Yuan excitedly asked while driving, "Master, how did you cultivate Qi Force? At what age did you manage it?"

Yang Yu’s inner Qi wasn’t Qi Force, but Primordial Energy, and he didn’t cultivate it himself.

It wasn’t much of a problem, though. Primordial Energy was a more powerful form of Inner Qi than Qi Force, and he knew how to cultivate it. "When I was six, I met a master who taught me many things, including Martial Arts."

"I can’t remember exactly how old I was when I cultivated Qi Force. I’ll teach you, and you’ll be able to cultivate it very quickly. You don’t need to ask too much about other things."

Yang Yu was merely spouting nonsense, but to Song Zhe Yuan, it clearly meant something else.

A hermit master, trained in martial arts from a young age, skilled in various abilities, and didn’t like others prying into his affairs... Wasn’t this the classic tale of the seclusive master’s disciple?

Thinking this, Song Zhe Yuan nodded continuously, "Yes, Master. From now on, I will concentrate on learning martial arts from you, and I won’t ask about anything else."

Song Zhe Yuan followed Yang Yu back to East Sea Sea View Garden and discovered that there was already a guest at Yang Yu’s house.

As Yang Yu returned, Wen Yishan approached with a cup of tea, knelt before him, and said, "Master above, please drink the tea!"

Song Zhe Yuan’s face twitched. He never expected to gain another junior brother so quickly.

Not just Song Zhe Yuan was surprised; Yang Yu himself didn’t expect this. "Housekeeper Wen, what are you doing?"

"Master, after seeing the designs you drew for my student Guo Fan, I realized that you are the master I’ve been searching for all my life." Wen Yishan looked at Yang Yu earnestly. "Master, I hope you can teach me Feng Shui Mechanical Building Skills."

"So that’s it." Yang Yu smiled. "Alright, I’ve already taken one disciple today, I might as well accept another. But let me be clear, I might not have the time to teach you every day."

Wen Yishan quickly said, "Whenever Master is willing to teach me is fine."

"Alright, then I will drink this tea." After drinking Wen Yishan’s tea for taking him as a master, Song Zhe Yuan also hurriedly poured a cup and offered it to Yang Yu, "Master, here is my tea for becoming your disciple."

"Good," said Yang Yu, as he drank another cup and laughed joyously, "Ha ha..."

"Ah Yu, what’s so joyful?" Zhou Haoqiang came out in a wheelchair, with the help of a caretaker.

"Ah Qiang, let me introduce them to you." Yang Yu pointed at the two disciples. "This is the Wen Family’s butler Wen Yishan, this is the martial arts expert Song Zhe Yuan. Now, one is learning construction from me, the other martial arts. In the future, Wen Yishan will be the chief engineer of Haqiang Construction, and Song Zhe Yuan will be your personal bodyguard."

"You actually let them... follow me?" Tears shimmered in Zhou Haoqiang’s eyes. "Ah Yu, you’ve given me so much..."

"As long as I have it, giving you more is what I should do." Yang Yu patted Zhou Haoqiang’s shoulder. "What I gave you can never compare to the half bun you shared with me."

Once, when Yang Yu had no food, Zhou Haoqiang, though also out of money, stubbornly tore a bun in two, sharing half to fill their bellies.

This friendship, Yang Yu would always remember.

"Alright, Ah Qiang, you should rest," Yang Yu said with a smile. "I need to quickly train the two disciples. Once your injuries are healed, they can take up their posts, becoming your left and right hands."

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