The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine Chapter 540: 540 The Moment to Witness True Love Has Arrived

Chapter 540: Chapter 540 The Mont to Witness True Love Has Arrived! (Fifth Update)

Through the thick black cloth, Huang Xiaolong could see very clearly, understanding why Ying Aoshan did not dare to et him, and the vague excuses of Uncle Yun.

Ying Aoshan’s face had been destroyed…

Yes, her once-proud face, beautiful as a fairy tale, was now covered in sores and purplish, bulging pus-filled blisters. Pus seeped out disgustingly.

This face now was no different from the most hideous demon!

The woman who once boasted a beauty that would put even flowers to sha, now reduced to such a state, was truly a sight of despair. Her ability to endure until now and not take her own life demonstrated extraordinary ntal fortitude.

Moreover, Huang Xiaolong knew that Ying Aoshan’s condition was not due to disease or poisoning. It was…

aning, no matter how superior Bian Yizhi’s dical skills were, he was helpless, wide-eyed and anxious.

Ying Aoshan’s current condition was beyond any cure.

“So… Ying Aoshan, don’t be so stubborn. Being ill is not a big deal. Any illness can be cured. Moreover, isn’t there a Master Bian who is a ‘Divine Doctor’ here today? He has already claid he will definitely cure you.” Huang Xiaolong looked at Bian Yizhi with an amused expression and teased, “Am I right, Master Bian?”

“Hmph! Enough with your nonsense!” Bian Yizhi shot a cold glance at Huang Xiaolong. The exchange between Ying Aoshan and Huang Xiaolong was making him extrely unhappy!

After all, Ying Aoshan was the woman Bian Yizhi had intended to marry!

“Miss… Miss… Don’t… Don’t be like this. Look, Young Master Huang and Master Bian are both here. Your strange illness will definitely be cured.” Uncle Yun tried to hold onto Ying Aoshan, discouraging her from fleeing.

“Yes, yes, co and sit down. Don’t flee. Running away won’t solve anything.” Huang Xiaolong said with a carefree smile.

Ying Aoshan looked at Huang Xiaolong with a heartbroken gaze and thought to herself, Young Master Huang, our fates end here… Although our elders have arranged for to… Mm… Marry you, but in my current state, how dare… how dare I have hopes?

Ying Aoshan only wished to sit by Huang Xiaolong for just a while longer, then find a secluded place to live out the rest of her life in solitude.

She gracefully walked over to Huang Xiaolong. The mbers of the Lin Family had already brought over a chair.

After Ying Aoshan was seated, Huang Xiaolong turned to Bian Yizhi with a smile. “Divine Doctor, let us begin.”

Bian Yizhi proudfully smiled, stood up, and slowly walked over to Ying Aoshan. His gaze fell upon Ying Aoshan’s beautiful eyes.

A few breaths later, Bian Yizhi nodded. “Miss Aoshan, in the art of traditional dicine, we diagnose through inspection, auscultation, interrogation, and palpation. From my inspection, although you appear weak, you are not ill. Now, Miss Aoshan, let take your pulse.”

After a mont’s hesitation, Ying Aoshan extended her left hand.

Her hands were ravishing, her skin was as tender and smooth as gelatin. Bian Yizhi lost himself in her beauty; even those present couldn’t help but praise their unprecedented beauty.

Bian Yizhi smile, extending his right index finger, and gently placed it on Ying’s pulse. His eyes squinted as beams of intense light shot out.

In an instant, an intense surge of True Qi emanated from his fingertip. His finger was like a piece of carved jade, emitting a sense of divine power.

Within the circles of the ten ancient martial arts families, this finger of Bian Yizhi’s was famously miraculous. Through it, he could diagnose diseases with astonishing precision, a feat few could challenge.

It was said that many of the older mbers of the ten ancient martial arts families had sought Bian Yizhi for treatnt. His skills were unparalleled and unmatched, truly a rare gem.

Several monts later, Bian Yizhi laughed heartily. “Hahaha~~~ Miss Aoshan, where is your illness? I presu it’s simply ntal pressure due to the upcoming Ying family eting that’s made your pulse weak, causing deficient Qi and blood, followed by insomnia and loss of appetite. A few prescriptions to boost your strength are all that’s needed.”

“What?” Upon hearing Bian Yizhi’s words, Uncle Yun trembled, his voice shaking. “Master Bian, have you… are you sure my… my young miss is not ill?”

“Of course, she’s not.” Bian Yizhi exuded an incredible and unfathomable self-confidence, “Ever since I’ve studied dicine, my diagnoses have never been wrong. In my dictionary, there is no such thing as a ‘misdiagnosis’! If I say Miss Aoshan is not diseased, then there won’t be a mistake!”

“But… But…” Uncle Yun was dumbfounded.

Ying Aoshan was freezing all over, her eyes full of despair. She slowly withdrew her hand and gave a miserable smile. “Thank you, Master Bian.”

It was clear that Ying Aoshan’s face had been ruined. However, Bian Yizhi, who had taken her pulse, did not notice this symptom and insisted that she was not ill. In other words, both Uncle Yun and Ying Aoshan knew that Bian Yizhi could not cure the terrible disease on her face!

The Bian family is revered among all traditional Chinese dicine practitioners, and Bian Yizhi is particularly exceptional in this generation. If he couldn’t diagnose the disease, then it is likely that no renowned doctor in the world could cure Ying Aoshan.

However, Bian Yizhi seed quite excited. “Miss Aoshan, this year’s family gathering of the Ying family must be grand. Why don’t I accompany you to attend the gathering…”

As he said this, Bian Yizhi was looking at Ying Aoshan with an intense gaze.

He was not a mber of the Ying family, so wanting to accompany Ying Aoshan to the family gathering ant that he wanted to marry Ying Aoshan and beco son-in-law of the Ying family. Only then would he have the qualification!

Ying Aoshan gave a wistful smile, about to reject him.

However, Huang Xiaolong said with a grin, “So, you want to woo Ying Aoshan and beco the son-in-law of the Ying family?”

“You!” Bian Yizhi’s face turned angry. Yet, he didn’t deny it, but scornfully said, “This is an affair within the circle of the ten ancient warrior families. You have no right to interfere.”

“You like Ying Aoshan?” Huang Xiaolong asked, sounding quite pressing.

“Of course!” Bian Yizhi openly admitted, which was tantamount to a public confession to Ying Aoshan. “I have been fond of Miss Aoshan for a long ti! It was love at first sight!”

“Er…do you like her for her beauty, or for who she is?” Huang Xiaolong asked, a teasing look on his face.

Ying Aoshan seed to sense sothing, as if Huang Xiaolong had seen her hideous and scary appearance! Her heart tensed instantly!

Truth be told, she didn’t care if other people saw her disfigured face. But she certainly didn’t want Huang Xiaolong to see it! In her heart, Huang Xiaolong’s impressive figure was indelible, and her greatest wish was to leave the most beautiful image in his mory, not wanting to scare him!

Hearing Huang Xiaolong’s question, Bian Yizhi sneered inwardly—’You’re trying to set up? Ha ha ha ha~~you’re still too green!’

With thought flashing in his mind, Bian Yizhi solemnly said, “What I like about Miss Aoshan is her personality! Character! Talents! What does it have to do with appearance? Ha~~ Miss Aoshan is indeed beautiful, but I would like her even if she was plain-looking! This kind of liking has nothing to do with looks, it’s a collision of souls…”

“Alright, alright, less of the high-sounding talk. So, you are saying that even if Ying Aoshan’s face was ruined, you would still love her and want to marry her?” The teasing smile on Huang Xiaolong’s face beca even more pronounced.

“Of course!” Bian Yizhi answered unequivocally.

At that mont, Ying Aoshan couldn’t sit still anymore, she stood up abruptly and said with a trembling voice, “I… I need to excuse myself… Young Master Huang, we… we don’t have to see each other again… I hope.. I hope you have a peaceful and joyful life. If… If in your spare ti, you could rember Aoshan, and rember the things you and Aoshan experienced in Jiangnan City…That would an a lot to Aoshan…”

Ying Aoshan was terrified, ready to flee!

“Ha ha ha~~Don’t leave… The mont to witness true love has arrived…” Huang Xiaolong seized Ying Aoshan’s hand, waved his other hand!

A gust of wind blew over, lifting the black cloth covering Ying Aoshan’s face!

Her disfigured face was then exposed to the crowd!

She was staring directly at Bian Yizhi, only a step away!

Quiet!

The entire hall was suddenly silent!

So quiet one could hear a pin drop!