Hearing Ye Luoâs words, Hou Xiangguo, Hou Yaoyang, and the old man holding a medical box all looked at Ye Luo with shocked expressions on their faces.
Meanwhile, Ye Luo had quickly left the place.
"Father, did you tell him about the shrapnel in your brain?" Hou Yaoyangâs eyes showed a hint of astonishment as he looked at Hou Xiangguo.
"Of course not, I just woke up and havenât even spoken a few words to this young man." Hou Xiangguo shook his head.
"Then how did he know about the shrapnel in your brain?" Hou Yaoyang was full of confusion.
"Iâm not sure, but this young man carries himself exceptionally well, and he also understands acupuncture; he must be no ordinary person," Hou Xiangguo said with a grave voice.
"Elder, let me check your body first," said the old man with the medical box at this time.
Coming back to his senses, Hou Yaoyang said, "Thatâs right, Father, let Elder Mo check your body first to see if everything is truly okay?"
Then Elder Mo began to examine Hou Xiangguoâs body, and judging by his technique, he was clearly a master of traditional medicine.
"Elder Mo, how is my father?" Hou Yaoyang couldnât help but ask as he watched Elder Mo.
"The blood clots in the elderâs brain have been completely cleared, and thereâs no longer any major concern,"
Elder Mo said, and then he exclaimed, "To be able to achieve this only with acupuncture, this youngster is truly not a Mortal. His skills in acupuncture may very well rival those of the National Doctor!"
"Elder Mo, are you saying his medical skills can compare to the National Doctorâs?" Hou Yaoyangâs face wore a look of shock and disbelief as he spoke.
"This young man must be no ordinary person. Yaoyang, when you return, you must investigate his identity thoroughly and find him. No matter what, my Hou Family must repay this debt of life-saving grace," Hou Xiangguo said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
As for Ye Luo, he didnât care about this and was already heading towards the business club.
At the summit held in the club, everyoneâs mind was no longer on the summit but rather on Cao Jianjia, the female War God, and Ye Luo. They all speculated about what would be the outcome for Ye Luo after offending this formidable woman.
Qin Yuru and the other two women stood there, their faces showing a bit of worried and serious expressions.
"Yu Ru, do you think Ye Luo will be okay?"
Qing Ya said with a look of concern.
"With that guyâs personality, he probably wonât let it affect him too much."
Qin Yuru shook her head, but she was well aware that Cao Jianjia had a fierce personality, was strong, and extremely protective. Ye Luo having attacked her soldiers this time probably wasnât going to be easy to handle.
As for Hou Jingwen, he sat leisurely on the side, already imagining the miserable state of Ye Luo being tormented by Cao Jianjia.
As a member of the Hou Family, which was on par with the Cao Family, Hou Jingwen was very familiar with the character and methods of Cao Jianjia. She was so fierce that she was even harder than men. Once she made a move, she definitely would not hold back.
Even if she didnât kill Ye Luo, this young man would probably have to lie in bed for several months. This thought pleased him as it served to avenge him well.
Cao Jianjia used to bully him a lot, and he felt both hatred and fear for this woman in his heart, but now he found himself thinking that she wasnât too bad.
At this moment, the group of soldiers was also anxiously waiting, especially Li Hu, who was filled with unease. He was well aware that Ye Luo was a major, and if Cao Jianjia crippled him or caused some serious trouble, that would be a real problem.
Although Cao Jianjia had a powerful background and was a strong fighter, the responsibility for injuring a major was significant. He hadnât considered the possibility of Ye Luo winning, as he was quite clear about the strength of his own instructor.
She was absolutely more terrifying than a demon, with a strength that was hard to imagine. He just didnât know that his powerful instructor had already been ruthlessly bullied by Ye Luo.
At that moment, Cao Jianjia walked in with a grim complexion, and everyoneâs gaze immediately turned to this fierce female soldier. Yet, they couldnât help but notice that there was something off about Cao Jianjiaâs complexion, and it seemed like she was missing something.
"Instructor!"
The soldiers called out upon seeing Cao Jianjia, but they were secretly wondering why the instructorâs complexion looked so unpleasant.
"Why hasnât Ye Luo come back? Could it be..."
Seeing Cao Jianjia return but Ye Luo not, Qin Yuru and the other two ladiesâ complexions changed, and their worries deepened.
"Donât worry, I see the anger in Cao Jianjiaâs eyes, and if she had done something to Ye Luo, she wouldnât have this expression. Letâs wait patiently a bit longer," Qin Yuru said.
"It looks like that guy has been beaten and canât come back," Hou Jingwen said with a hint of glee as he saw that Ye Luo hadnât returned. His gaze followed Cao Jianjia as she approached.
"Jianjia, itâs been a long time, and youâre as fierce as ever. What happened to the kid? Has he been beaten so badly that heâs lying on the ground, unable to move? Did you kill him? I think mercy should not be shown to such people. Hey, what happened to your belt? Did you lose it because you were too involved in the beating?"
Hou Jingwen talked on and on to Cao Jianjia, pausing in surprise as he noticed her missing belt.
Listening to Hou Jingwenâs words, Cao Jianjiaâs face grew increasingly ugly, especially when she heard his last remark. She suddenly kicked out, sending Hou Jingwen flying through the air.
Hou Jingwen had no time to react and was sent flying for over ten meters, landing on the ground and spitting out blood with a dazed expression on his face. He stared at Cao Jianjia and roared, "Cao Jianjia, what are you doing? Have you lost your mind?"
"Shut your mouth!"
Cao Jianjia glared at Hou Jingwen with a cold, knife-like gaze and snapped at him, her face showing a trace of anger as she was suppressing the rage in her heart because of Ye Luo.
At this moment, Hou Jingwen came asking about just the thing she didnât want to talk about, naturally becoming the target of her displaced anger, making him very unlucky indeed.
Scolded by Cao Jianjia, Hou Jingwen was frightened into silence, not daring to say another word. The rest of the people at the event also held their breath, and the venue fell into silence.
"Yo, whatâs happening here?"
Just then, the voice of Ye Luo rang out, who had returned to the clubhouse after treating the elderly man.
Seeing Ye Luo finally come back, Qin Yuru and the other two ladies sighed with relief, while Hou Jingwen, still on the ground, stared at Ye Luo with a shocked expression.
"How is this possible? How can this guy be completely unharmed?"
Hou Jingwen looked at Ye Luo with disbelief.