"Bidegla, I must say that the outfit you're wearing fits quite well. Seeing you compared to Bidegla, Stuart Buzer also felt a sense of admiration. If someone were to say that you come from a scholarly background, they might be believed, as your temperament is just too appropriate."

"You're not bad yourself," Bidegla reluctantly remarked.

"Hehe," Stuart Buzer chuckled, then said, "Let's go, our master is already waiting for us."

"Oh, by the way, you haven't told me what his identity is," Bidegla inquired. This doubt had been weighing on his heart for a long time; he had to find out.

"Since you're so eager to know, I'll tell you," Stuart Buzer said, noticing Bidegla's anxious expression. He then proceeded to provide a brief explanation.

The old man didn't reveal his real name, but his nickname was quite well-known. He was widely recognized as the living Hua Tuo in the entire Hua Xia region, known as Gu Jianchou, meaning that even ghosts would worry upon encountering him.

What did Hua Tuo represent? Even with poor academic performance, Bidegla knew the historical significance of Hua Tuo. He was a legendary physician who saved countless lives, renowned both within and beyond Hua Xia. To have such a widely recognized title indicated just how terrifying this old man was.

However, due to Bidegla's limited experience, he had never heard of him, showing a clear disparity in their levels of knowledge.

Seeing Bidegla's shocked expression, Stuart Buzer seemed quite satisfied. He recalled being equally startled upon hearing about their master's reputation, but Bidegla remained composed.

"So, junior brother, you must work hard. I have high hopes for you," Stuart Buzer said with a smile.

"Let's talk about that later," Bidegla thought about how he might have to wear such clothes every day after becoming a disciple, and he found it difficult to accept.

Soon, they met the living Hua Tuo, who was now dressed in classical robes, exuding an air of ethereal elegance. However, his gaze was piercing and intimidating, and an aura of pressure emanated from him, leaving Bidegla and the others breathless.

Standing next to him was too overwhelming.

"Let's go, the guests have arrived. Follow me to greet them," Gu Jianchou spoke indifferently, then walked towards the elevator.

Outside the Xinyang Building, a crowd had gathered, pointing and gossiping about one of the cars. Though curious about the occupants, no one dared to approach too closely, as the vehicle was surrounded by heavily armed special police officers, exuding a cold, imposing aura.

When Bidegla and his companions arrived at the entrance of the Xinyang Building, they were stunned by the scene. Who were these people? The mayor didn't even have such a large entourage when traveling.

"Haha, it's surprising to see the divine physician after so many years, still as impressive as ever," a voice suddenly rang out from the car surrounded by the special police.

An elderly man emerged from the car, exuding a commanding presence with his typical square face. Upon seeing him, Bidegla and the onlookers were left dumbfounded, showing disbelief.

No wonder he was accompanied by special police; his identity was truly terrifying. He turned out to be a central leader frequently seen on television.

"Hanni, you're joking. There are too many people here. Let's go inside to talk," Gu Jianchou calmly suggested, without the excitement shown by Bidegla and the other common folk. After all, it was just as thrilling for them as it would have been for ancient commoners to meet an emperor.

"Very well."

The old man nodded, then walked into the Xinyang Building under the protection of a group of special police officers. After he entered the building, some people gradually came out of the cars behind him.

These people had high status, being part of the leadership team of Zhuhai City, and they often appeared on television.

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This time, the news of the leaders' outing was very secretive, but the concern for their safety was still conveyed. Upon receiving this news, these people naturally dared not slack off and stopped all their affairs.

These people did not show any airs of leadership and quickly followed Bidegla into the Xinyang Building.

Daring to show arrogance in front of the national leaders is simply seeking death.

On the top floor of the Xinyang Building, Gu Jianchou and the national leader took their seats one after another, while Bidegla and the others could only stand. Among the many people, only the two of them were qualified to sit down.

Bidegla had never heard of Gu Jianchou's reputation before, but the people present should all know him. Their eyes were filled with respect, which was quite shocking to Bidegla. He never expected this old man to have such great influence.

"Brother Shenyi, this time I have limited time outside, so please help me with my problem," Noding Hanni said, with a slightly pained expression on his face.

"Your rheumatism is deeply rooted and very difficult to treat. If you stay with me for a month, I can cure it, but..." Gu Jianchou didn't continue, but the meaning was already very clear.

"No need to say more. Even for a day, I can't stay here, so, just help me relieve the pain," Noding Hanni said with a wry smile.

He knew his own body very well. Rheumatism was not a serious illness, but curing it was almost impossible. This disease had been with him for a lifetime, and he didn't expect to cure it.

"Then I can only try my best," Gu Jianchou nodded and didn't say much. He had the ability to cure, but if the other party didn't cooperate, he couldn't do anything.

"Stuart, go get my medicine box," Gu Jianchou said, and then Stuart Buzer silently turned to get the medical equipment.

Gu Jianchou had a great reputation in the Huaxia region, but he was a traditional Chinese doctor with extraordinary medical skills, admired by countless medical practitioners.

Countless patients wanted him to treat them, but couldn't find a way. Gu Jianchou's medical skills were extraordinary, but his temper was very strange. He treated patients as he pleased, sometimes even if they had money, they couldn't invite him to treat them. He was willing to treat those who had nothing, and even after treating them, he didn't take a penny. Perhaps it was because of this personality that he was admired throughout the Huaxia region, truly a medical master.

On the side, Bidegla had already begun to use his clairvoyant abilities to observe Noding Hanni's body.

Through observation, he could see that there was a large amount of black energy accumulated in the other party's body, which he wouldn't have been able to see without practicing Qi cultivation. Rheumatism, in essence, was a problem with the body's immune system, a very complex system recovery process. There was no way for hospitals to cure it.

This must be the work of these black energy, but although he could see it, he couldn't do anything about it because he didn't know how to heal people.

Soon, Stuart Buzer arrived with an old-fashioned medicine box containing various items related to traditional Chinese medicine.

Taking out several silver needles, Gu Jianchou's expression became serious. He said, "please take off your upper garment. I will have to needle you."

"Very well." Understanding that this was a method of traditional Chinese medicine, Noding Hanni did not hesitate and directly took off his Zhongshan suit.

Beneath the clothing lies a body marred with scars, appearing incredibly robust and muscular, yet bearing over a dozen wounds that mar its otherwise perfect form.

It is difficult to imagine that this could be the body of an old man, so strong and youthful does it appear.

Nearly all of the injuries are bullet wounds, remnants of his time in the military, and his rheumatism was also contracted during that period, remaining uncured for decades.

Looking at Noding Hanni's injuries, the officials from Zhuhai City are all shocked and incredulous. In this era, with no wars to fight, most present are living lives of luxury and comfort, never suspecting the extent of Noding Hanni's injuries.

"Everyone, please step aside," Ghost Worry said coldly, unfazed by rank or status. To him, Noding Hanni is simply a patient.

"You two, stay," Ghost Worry suddenly ordered Bidegla and Stuart Buzer, causing Bidegla to look surprised.

"Yes, I will show you a set of specialized healing techniques later. You only need to observe," Ghost Worry said before falling silent.

Not wanting to question the instruction, Bidegla and Stuart Buzer stood to the side, preparing to witness his medical skills.

Bidegla is completely ignorant in the field of medicine, but Stuart Buzer is different, having long been a disciple of Ghost Worry.

Before, Ghost Worry had never allowed him to touch anything related to medicine. Today, the opportunity to stand here is likely thanks to Bidegla, which is why Stuart Buzer appears slightly excited.

"These two are?" Noding Hanni asked, puzzled by the presence of Bidegla and Stuart Buzer.

"These are my two disciples. Come and greet Noding Hanni, gentlemen," Ghost Worry said in a cold, unsmiling tone.

As someone who is very familiar with Ghost Worry, Noding Hanni knows that he is not only a master healer but also a formidable martial artist. Few in the entire region could match his skill, so anyone recognized as his disciple cannot be ordinary.

This explains why he shows no deference to Bidegla and Stuart Buzer.

His gaze lingered on Bidegla for about two moments, seeming somewhat peculiar, after all, Bidegla's temperament was too captivating, much like that of a scholar.

"Very well, the process of treatment may be somewhat painful, you must endure," Gujianchou calmly spoke, causing Noding Hanni to quickly avert his gaze, and then lightly said, "I have experienced both life and death, so come on."