"Alright, I'll join your Demonic Cult!" Wan Yunting said with a smile shortly after.
"Really?"
Ye Qianqian's eyes lit up. Her goal tonight was to sneak into the Ouyang family to approach Wan Yunting and get the exact location of the Demonic Pool. But she also wanted to recruit Wan Yunting to join their Demonic Cult.
After all, the entire martial arts world knew that Wan Yunting's relationship with the major righteous sects had already become strained, especially due to the Zhou Ruoxi incident, which had completely severed ties with them.
Ye Qianqian was precisely using Wan Yunting's relationship with Zhou Ruoxi, the biological daughter of her adoptive mother Yin Baisu, to try and win him over!
However, seeing Wan Yunting agree, Ye Qianqian couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.
This guy looked rather lecherous. What if he took this opportunity to make some unreasonable demands?
Like asking her to sleep with him!
"Forget it, let's get him to agree to join first!"
Although Ye Qianqian was worried, recruiting Wan Yunting was more important.
If Wan Yunting truly joined the Demonic Cult, it would be a lifesaver for the fractured Demonic Cult!
After all, Wan Yunting's personal ability and background were undeniable.
"I want the position of Cult Master of your Demonic Cult!" Wan Yunting suddenly smiled and said.
"What?"
Ye Qianqian's pretty face instantly turned grim. Her peach-blossom eyes glared at Wan Yunting angrily. She couldn't help but cross her hands on her hips, her cheeks puffed out, and said, "Are you playing with me?"
"Yes, I'm playing with you."
Wan Yunting looked at her indifferently, his eyes filled with playful amusement, and chuckled, "Even though I'm at odds with the major sects now, why should I join your Demonic Cult?"
"With your Demonic Cult's current strength, it's not even as good as a third-rate small sect."
"Instead of that, I might as well restore my Free and Unfettered Sect!"
"Uh..."
These words left Ye Qianqian speechless. The current strength of their Demonic Cult was indeed not as good as a third-rate small sect.
Ye Qianqian frowned, biting her red lips, and thought for a long time. Suddenly, she looked up, her peach-blossom eyes fixed on Wan Yunting, and said, "What if I really hand over the position of Cult Master to you?"
Wan Yunting's expression froze, and he immediately looked at her with interest, smiling, "Are you really willing?"
"Yes."
Ye Qianqian put away her smile and nodded very seriously, saying, "As long as you join our Demonic Cult, I'm willing to give you the position of Cult Master, and I will assist you!"
Wan Yunting narrowed his eyes and met Ye Qianqian's firm peach-blossom eyes. After a few seconds, he smiled and said, "Then I'll consider it." wap.kanshuwu.net
"No, what are you still considering?"
Seeing that he hadn't agreed, Ye Qianqian became anxious, "If it really doesn't work, I can give myself to you, okay?"
Wan Yunting rolled his eyes speechlessly and said with a smile, "What do you take me for?"
'Uh, aren't you?'
This was Ye Qianqian's inner thought. She said, "Then you have to consider my sister Ruo Xi, right? After all, she is my adoptive mother's biological daughter, and our Demonic Cult's Cult Master should rightfully be inherited by her."
"If you don't agree, then tell me where she is. I'll go find her and have her return to inherit the position of Cult Master..."
"Enough of that."
Wan Yunting didn't want to waste any more time with her. He said, "You don't need to worry about Ruoxi's matter. How about this, you go back first, and I'll give you an answer after the New Year, alright?"
Ye Qianqian's pretty face instantly showed joy, and she said, "Then you've agreed to join our Demonic Cult?"
"Joining is impossible."
Wan Yunting said, then waved his hand, "You go back first, and you can contact me later."
"Alright."
Seeing this, Ye Qianqian pouted and could only turn around helplessly and leave the Ouyang mansion. kanδん
After all, she couldn't do anything to Wan Yunting. She had snuck in tonight just to ask him if her adoptive mother Yin Baisu had told him the exact location of the Demonic Pool...
Wan Yunting stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed, watching Ye Qianqian leave, and couldn't help but sigh.
The Demonic Cult, after all, was once a major sect that unified the entire evil path.
Yet now, it was reduced to a young girl desperately holding onto the last spark of its legacy.
What a tragedy...
The next day, at the Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
"Everyone, please don't crowd. Line up and come one by one...!"
Inside the university's gymnasium, it was already packed with ordinary citizens...
The free clinic organized by the Chinese Medicine Association, under Wan Yunting's influence, had drawn crowds of citizens who came specifically for him.
"We want to see Wan Yunting!"
"That's right, we're all here for him...!"
In the gymnasium, the citizens queuing up shouted loudly.
"Chairman Wan is at table number one, providing free consultations and treatment for everyone..."
Shen Yingrui, holding a microphone, pointed to the center of the gymnasium's basketball court, where fifty tables had already been set up, each with a table number. Over fifty TCM doctors were seated, offering free consultations and treatment to the queuing citizens.
Wan Yunting was seated at table number one, followed by Li Yuxiu, Wei Datong, Ding Huixiang, Meng Kang, Zhang Fenglin, and others. Even the pregnant Gu Luotang, as well as young TCM practitioners like Song Sinan and Huang Jingshan, were seated there, already beginning to provide free medical consultations to the queuing citizens.
In the gymnasium's spectator stands, tens of thousands of people were already seated, and people were still pouring in from outside. If not for the stadium's capacity, even more people would have been crammed inside.
"We want to see Doctor Wan!"
The citizens gathered in the spectator stands shouted loudly, full of enthusiasm. The scene was chaotic, like a marketplace.
Shen Yingrui and the others were in charge, but facing the unanimous demand from everyone to have Wan Yunting treat them for free, he had no choice but to grab the microphone and go to Wan Yunting, asking him to address the crowd.
"Everyone, please quiet down and listen to me say a few words...!"
Wan Yunting, holding the microphone, faced the citizens in the surrounding spectator stands. Seeing that he was about to speak, they gradually quieted down.
"I am very happy that you all support me."
Wan Yunting scanned the citizens in the spectator stands and said with a smile, "However, I still want to say that not everyone should come to me. After all, there are so many people here. If you truly queue up, I don't know when it will be your turn to be seen by me. Not only that, but I will also be under great pressure."
"All the doctors here today are doctors with first-class medical skills from our Beijing Chinese Medicine Association. So, please don't worry about any problems and feel free to consult them for treatment."
The citizens in the spectator stands heard Wan Yunting say this and found it reasonable.
If everyone present insisted on having Wan Yunting treat them, with over ten thousand people, who knew when it would end.
"Everyone, please take your number and queue up orderly. Come down when your number is called..."
Wan Yunting's gaze swept around, then he bowed and shouted, "I hope everyone will cooperate so that we can provide you with free consultations and treatment."
"Okay, Chairman Wan, we support you..."
Immediately, the citizens present, and even Wan Yunting's fans, shouted in unison.
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded, then handed the microphone back to Shen Yingrui, asking them to continue arranging the order at the scene...
"Set up a spot for us too!"
At this moment, Principal Gu Yuanbai, along with Chen Jiadong and Yuan Jingguo, and other TCM professors, came out...
Although there were fifty doctors, with so many people waiting, it was still not enough.
So, Wan Yunting mobilized TCM doctors from the entire Beijing TCM circle, inviting people like Wu Shengbai and other TCM practitioners, gathering a total of one hundred doctors to provide free consultations and treatment to the citizens...
The scale of the event was so grand that Wu Shengbai and others couldn't help but sigh that only Wan Yunting possessed such great influence. Citizens kept coming, and many were there just to watch the excitement and check in...
Both in the news and on various online platforms, the activity of Wan Yunting holding a free clinic at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to consult and treat citizens became a sensation.
And the term "Traditional Chinese Medicine" once again became a hot topic of discussion as the New Year approached, all thanks to Wan Yunting!
After all, after the downfall of the Liu and Xue families and the corrupt TCM practitioners of the Gu family, the public had lost confidence in Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Now, it was Wan Yunting who, step by step, was reversing the negative stereotypes about Traditional Chinese Medicine!
The free clinic event lasted for a full five days.
During these five days, discussions about Traditional Chinese Medicine continued to spread in Beijing and even across major online platforms...
During these five days, Wan Yunting also mobilized TCM associations from all over China to hold free clinics in various locations, with the aim of engaging the public and allowing them to reacquledge themselves with a brand-new Chinese Medicine Association!
On this particular evening, in the lobby of a restaurant, Wan Yunting personally booked the entire first floor to host all the TCM practitioners from the association.
"It's the New Year in five days. Everyone has worked hard this year. I toast to all of you!"
"Cheers..."
Dozens of tables of colleagues raised their glasses and stood up, toasting Wan Yunting and the prominent figures present, such as Gu Yuanbai and Li Tiangui, from afar...
"Everyone, please sit down and continue eating. I have a few words to say to you all."
Wan Yunting, having put down his wine glass, pressed his hands down, asking everyone to sit, and said with a smile, "This year, too many things have happened in Traditional Chinese Medicine..."
He recounted the events of the past year in detail, which moved Gu Yuanbai and Li Tiangui to mixed emotions.
"Although many things have happened that have affected us in Traditional Chinese Medicine, through our free clinic activities over these five days, we have seen that the public still recognizes our Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
Wan Yunting looked around at the TCM colleagues present and said earnestly, "Therefore, in the coming year, we need to make even greater efforts. We need to hold larger and more public-oriented free clinic activities to make the public completely believe in and recognize Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
"Great..."
Hearing his encouraging words, everyone applauded.
"Next, let Principal Gu say a few words about the reforms and changes in TCM education next year. Please give him a warm welcome with applause..."
This banquet continued until ten o'clock in the evening before everyone dispersed. Many were drunk and helped each other back.
Huang Jingshan and Shen Yingrui, Ding Zipeng and Wei Renxin, and others had also drunk quite a bit. The younger members of the association happily left with the large red envelopes given by Wan Yunting.
Because starting tomorrow, everyone would officially be on holiday to go home for the New Year, hence their great joy.
The next day, Wan Yunting arrived at the TCM Association's office and saw Shangguan Huier and the others still doing the finishing work. He smiled and said, "Everyone, quickly pack your things and head home for the New Year."
"Yes, Chairman Wan..."
Everyone smiled and nodded, also wishing him a Happy New Year in advance.
Wan Yunting smiled, went upstairs directly, and instead of returning to his own office, he entered Li Yuxiu's office.
As expected, he saw the woman wearing a long white down jacket, sitting in her office chair, flipping through documents, and handling the last bits of work...