Chapter 423: Chapter 423 The Name of Legend (Third Update)
The Zheng family’s villa is located halfway up the picturesque Lotus Mountain, classified as a hillside villa.
Lotus Mountain is a well-known range encircling the bustling metropolis of Shencheng.
The Zheng family’s hillside villa occupies a vast area, spanning thousands of square meters, with high walls and a spacious courtyard, heavily guarded by many patrolling bodyguards.
On the winding mountain road, four vehicles are traveling; a black business car at the front and back, each filled with bodyguards in suits and sunglasses, and in the middle, a Rolls Royce and a Ferrari, one in front of the other.
In the back seat of the Rolls Royce sit Zheng Wenbin and Long Chen, while in the red Ferrari behind, Zheng Yutong is driving, with Lin Fei and Xiao Ling in the back seat.
At this moment, in the Rolls Royce at the front, Long Chen says to Zheng Wenbin, “Cousin, why did you agree to let Cousin Yutong bring Xiao Ling and Lin Fei back to the Zheng family?”
Zheng Wenbin replies, “You saw it too; my sister doesn’t listen to me at all.”
“Anyway, by bringing Xiao Ling home, she can let Mom and Dad see him. They will definitely oppose her decision. And since Lin Fei and Xiao Ling are visiting our home,
we can have the experts of the Zheng family teach them a lesson, so they won’t dare to pursue Yutong and Liu Xuan in the future.”
Long Chen agrees, “Yes, they indeed need a thorough lesson.”
Long Chen is well aware that the Zheng family has hired many experts at great expense.
If they can give Lin Fei a hard lesson, that would be ideal.
Meanwhile, in the Ferrari behind, Zheng Yutong speaks to Xiao Ling and Lin Fei in the back, “Xiao Ling, Lin Fei, there’s no need to worry about my brother. You are my friends, and it’s for my grandfather’s treatment. Why shouldn’t I bring you to my home?”
Lin Fei smiles, noticing that Zheng Yutong is an indulged young lady in the Zheng family, probably not even the family members can restrain her.
However, Lin Fei takes the opportunity to ask Zheng Yutong, “Yutong, what illness does your grandfather have exactly?”
“I’m not very sure myself. I heard from my dad; it seems about twenty years ago, Grandpa fought a top expert and was injured, leaving some old wounds,” Zheng Yutong explains while recalling.
“Every rainy season, Grandpa suffers from full-body pain and even becomes bedridden, but this time he unexpectedly vomited a lot of blood.”
At this point, tears well up in Zheng Yutong’s eyes.
Lin Fei says, “Don’t worry. Once I give your grandfather a precise diagnosis and find the root cause, I’ll do my best to save him.”
Zheng Yutong nods but doesn’t seem convinced that Lin Fei can save her grandfather, her face still clouded with grief.
Under the escort of two bodyguard vehicles, Zheng Yutong and her brother’s vehicle arrive at the Zheng family’s hillside villa.
Their cars drive up to an imposing European-style mansion.
Several bodyguards come forward to open the car doors.
Zheng Yutong, her brother, Lin Fei, Xiao Ling, and Long Chen get out of the cars.
At this moment, a gray-haired elder in his fifties, wearing a black Tang suit, emerges from the villa with a worried expression and says to Zheng Yutong and her brother, “Miss, Young Master, you’re back! Quickly follow me to see the old master.”
“Housekeeper Zhu, how is my grandfather now?” Zheng Yutong asks the elder in the black Tang suit.
Housekeeper Zhu shakes his head solemnly, “Miss, I fear the old master might not overcome this crisis this time…”
Zheng Yutong’s eyes turn red, and tears begin to flow.
Housekeeper Zhu sighs, “Come along, Miss.”
After speaking, Housekeeper Zhu leads the way, with Zheng Yutong, her brother, Lin Fei, Xiao Ling, and Long Chen following behind.
They pass through a luxurious living room and ascend the stairs.
On reaching the second floor, Lin Fei sees seven or eight maids standing in front of a bedroom door along the corridor.
Lin Fei immediately thinks that this bedroom is likely where Zheng Yutong’s grandfather resides.
Following Housekeeper Zhu to the bedroom door, Lin Fei sees that the spacious room has seven or eight doctors in white coats, with gray hair and reading glasses, furrowed brows, discussing in low tones with serious expressions.
They seem to be deliberating on a treatment plan.
But none appear satisfied with the proposed plans; all are shaking their heads.
On a large bed in the bedroom lies an elderly man with white hair, looking weary and with closed eyes. Bloodstains are visible on his chest and bedsheets.
It is without a doubt Zheng Yutong’s grandfather.
Beside the bed stands a middle-aged couple, the man bearing some resemblance to Zheng Wenbin, while the woman’s face resembles Zheng Yutong’s.
This middle-aged couple is Zheng Yutong’s father, Zheng Guozhu, and mother, Long Baozhu.
Madam Zheng’s face is streaming with tears, full of sorrow, while Zheng Guozhu’s brows are furrowed, his expression grave, as he watches his father on the bed.
“Dad, Mom!” Zheng Yutong and Zheng Wenbin exclaim as they enter the room.
“Wenbin, Yutong, you’re finally back,” Madam Zheng says, looking at her children.
At this time, Long Chen also steps forward to greet Zheng Guozhu and his wife, calling them uncle and aunt.
Zheng Guozhu and his wife nod slightly in response.
Looking at her grandfather’s closed eyes on the bed, Zheng Yutong asks her parents, “Dad, Mom, how is Grandpa now?”
Madam Zheng shakes her head and says, “Since early morning, he’s vomited a lot of blood and kept mumbling to see you one last time, but he just lost consciousness.”
With tears streaming down her face, Zheng Yutong looks at her grandfather on the bed and asks her mother, “Can’t the doctors save Grandpa?”
At this point, Zheng Yutong moves in front of the old experts and renowned doctors and pleads, “Please, save my grandfather!”
However, the old experts and doctors, with looks of guilt and difficulty, exchange glances; none dare to claim they can treat Elder Zheng.
An elderly traditional Chinese medicine doctor says, “Elder Zheng’s condition is due to an old ailment that has deteriorated over the years, damaging his meridians, which is why he’s vomiting so much blood and in critical condition.”
“Dean Cai, do you have a treatment method?” Zheng Guozhu looks at the old doctor with a glimmer of hope.
Dean Cai is a famous old expert in Shencheng known for his high medical skills and eminent reputation, and he is also the dean of a major hospital.
Dean Cai sighs, “Mr. Zheng, it’s not that I don’t want to treat him, but it’s beyond my abilities.
Moreover, there’s no doctor in Shencheng who could save Elder Zheng; unless you can immediately go to Huadu Eighth Renmin Hospital to invite the miracle doctor who awakened the old secretary from a vegetative state.”
“Huadu Eighth Renmin Hospital, a miracle doctor who awakened the old secretary from a vegetative state?” Zheng Guozhu asks.
Dean Cai nods, “Exactly, this miracle doctor is renowned in the South China medical community, already a legend. But due to the old secretary’s case and the doctor’s low profile, not many know his name. But if you go to Huadu Eighth Renmin Hospital, you’re likely to find this miracle doctor.”
This made Lin Fei, standing aside, startled: he didn’t expect to be so famous, known even by doctors in Shencheng, and to become a legend!