Although Chen Guangfu was unsure about what had transpired, he believed that Ye Yang might have played a role in his father's improving health. Hence, he refrained from making things difficult for Ye Yang and allowed his daughter to chat with Ye Yang to the side.

Everyone in the hall curiously looked at Ye Yang, wondering why the old Mr. Chen was showing such tremendous respect to this seemingly ordinary young man.

Everyone had clearly heard Mr. Chen addressing Ye Yang with the respectful term "sir," a title typically reserved for elders or leaders.

The housekeeper, Mr. Li, was also observing Ye Yang with astonishment, pondering about Ye Yang's background. Ye Yang, however, chose to ignore them all.

As whispers filled the hall, a loud exclamation from the staircase broke the tense atmosphere.

"Oh, Mr. Ye. You are my god!"

Everyone turned to see Louis sprinting towards Ye Yang with unparalleled excitement. Without hesitation, he knelt before him.

"Master, please accept my highest respects!" Having watched many Chinese martial arts series, Louis knew that kowtowing was a way to pay homage to a respected teacher. He knocked his head on the ground three times, causing a red swelling on his forehead.

The sudden scene left both Ye Yang and Chen Meng dumbfounded.

Mr. Chen Guanggui, Chen Guangfu's younger brother, spoke with disbelief, "Mr. Louis, you're a giant in the medical field. Why would you want to be a disciple of this young lad? It's laughable!"

"Shut your mouth! I sincerely wish to learn from Master Ye today. If you dare to interfere, I won't spare you!" Louis shouted back, face flushing with anger.

Turning to Ye Yang, he pleaded, "Master, I beg you to accept me as your disciple. From now on, I'll follow your teachings and guidance wholeheartedly."

Chen Guanggui looked at Ye Yang with a mix of embarrassment and fury. He felt overshadowed by Louis and blamed Ye Yang for it. Though he dared not confront Louis directly, he considered Ye Yang an easier target.

"Mr. Louis, I am just an ordinary college student. I'm not qualified to be your master. Please stand up," Ye Yang said, feeling overwhelmed. After all, what could he possibly teach someone who was a titan in the medical world?

"If you don't accept me today, I will keep kneeling here!" Louis protested stubbornly.

Observing Louis's sincerity, Chen Meng whispered to Ye Yang, "Ye Yang, accepting Mr. Louis as a disciple can be beneficial for you. He holds significant influence and connections worldwide."

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Contemplating for a moment, Ye Yang approached Louis, "If you genuinely wish to learn from me, I can teach you some traditional Chinese medical techniques. If you're willing to accept that, I can consider taking you as a disciple."

Hearing this, joy spread across Louis's face. "Master, I am willing to learn anything you teach!"

Louis had earlier examined Mr. Chen and was astonished to find that Mr. Chen's immune cells were rejuvenated and that most of the cancer cells were eradicated. It was a medical miracle, something that Western medicine couldn't achieve. When Mr. Chen attributed his recovery to Ye Yang's acupuncture technique, Louis was dumbstruck.

Resolving to learn this miraculous method, Louis proceeded to pay his respects to Ye Yang, leading to the scene they all witnessed.

Having successfully become a disciple, Louis stood proudly behind Ye Yang, like a loyal follower.

A stunning blonde-haired, blue-eyed woman from Louis's medical team, arguably more beautiful than Chen Meng, gazed at Ye Yang with curiosity. Ye Yang had noticed her when he first entered. With her striking features, she was undeniably the center of attention. However, Ye Yang simply admired her beauty without any further interest. He was more drawn to Asian women like Chen Meng, evoking in him a deep protective instinct.

"Hahaha, congratulations to Mr. Louis on becoming a disciple of the miraculous Dr. Ye! Such a joyous occasion!" A hearty voice echoed through the room, coming from Chen Yuankang. He sounded nothing like the man who was on death's doorstep just a short while ago.

Chen Yuankang approached Ye Yang, saying, "My young friend Ye, you must be hungry by now. Let's head to the dining room for a meal." Without waiting for a response, he took Chen Meng's hand with his right and Ye Yang's with his left, leading them towards the dining area. The rest of the group followed close behind.

Within the sprawling mansion of the Chen family, a hidden gem could be found - a unique Chinese-styled restaurant. This private treasure of the elder Chen reflected his deep admiration and passion for traditional Chinese culture. Located in the eastern wing of the mansion, the restaurant exuded a sense of serenity and elegance, like a sanctuary within the mansion itself.

As they pushed open the massive doors of the restaurant, the first thing that caught everyone's eye was a large landscape painting hanging on the wall opposite. The painting depicted mist-covered distant mountains, mandarin ducks in a serene pond, and a stream flowing through the hills. The vibrant details transported viewers into the painting, overwhelming them with a profound sense of Chinese cultural heritage.

The restaurant was a testament to classic Chinese design. Dominating the center was a round table made of dark, solid wood, its intricate grain forming a detailed tableau. Surrounding the table were sixteen rosewood chairs, each engraved with auspicious peony patterns on the back and cushioned with soft deer hide.

The deep brown walls of the restaurant were adorned with ancient Chinese porcelain pieces and calligraphic artworks. The porcelain ranged from elegant monochrome pieces to opulent, colorful ones. The calligraphy, penned by famous artists from various dynasties, showcased a powerful and sweeping grace.

The lighting was another meticulous feature. A large lantern, made of red silk and dark wood, hung from the ceiling. Its warm bulbs cast a gentle, non-glaring light. In each corner stood an ancient bronze oil lamp, creating a cozy and mysterious ambiance.

Adjacent windows opened up to the mansion's private courtyard, where various plants and trees seamlessly blended with the restaurant's Chinese aesthetic, imparting a sense of tranquility as if one was in a world of their own.

Stepping into the restaurant felt like a journey back in time, immersing visitors in an ambiance of serene harmony and rich cultural heritage. This was the Chen family's place for grand feasts, as well as the soul of their home, manifesting their deep reverence and love for Chinese culture.