Su Yang stroked his chin, looking thoughtful.
Seeing this, Ding Bowen knew that only this kid could help him now.
"Mr. Su... can you tell Xiao Li to stop?"
"Why?"
Why?
Ding Bowen was beside himself. Did he really need to ask why? He was going to be bitten to death if this continued!
Besides, he couldn't fight back against Zhou Li, with Zhou Budao still standing there.
In an instant, Ding Bowen understood Su Yang's meaning.
"Mr. Su, I was wrong. Everything before was a misunderstanding."
Ding Bowen looked at Yang Mange, "Mange, we're old classmates, can you put in a good word for me!"
Yang Mange pursed her lips and said nothing.
He had seen this guy deliberately targeting Su Yang the whole time.
"Su Yang, I apologize to you on behalf of Divine Doctor Ding. What happened just now was indeed a misunderstanding."
Seeing that Ding Bowen was in a difficult position, Zhou Budao had to speak.
His illness still depended on Ding Bowen's treatment, and he couldn't have his fingers broken.
Su Yang raised an eyebrow, "Is Divine Doctor Ding mute?"
"This..."
Zhou Budao glanced at Ding Bowen, who immediately understood. "I'm sorry, I'm guilty, I admit my mistake, and I'll start anew."
Seeing Ding Bowen's state, the people around held back their laughter.
The renowned divine doctor was nothing more than this.
So cowardly!
Su Yang smiled. He couldn't let Zhou Li keep biting him. "Alright, I'll give Director Zhou some face..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Li's mouth let go on its own.
"Boss, my mouth is so sore..."
Zhou Li rubbed his cheek.
Su Yang shrugged, "Rest up."
Ding Bowen, standing in front of him, wished he could die. Zhou Li had let go of him on his own because his mouth was sore.
Hadn't his apology just now been in vain?
"Divine Doctor Ding, your apology was very sincere. You are teachable."
"You!"
Liu Heng, who had been observing, was shocked. This Su Yang was too damn strange. Zhou Li didn't even listen to Zhou Budao.
It was better to stay far away to avoid getting into trouble!
Bai Zhanchen wiped the cold sweat from his brow and cupped his fists towards Su Yang, "Thank you, Young Master Su, for intervening. Otherwise, Xin Hui and I probably wouldn't have been able to leave the hotel."
"If you need anything in the future, Young Master Su, please don't hesitate to ask!"
Bai Xinhui gave Su Yang a deep look. If it weren't for that incident back then, she might be with Su Yang now.
"Thank you!"
Su Yang waved his hand, "Just don't forget what you said before!"
"Disperse, everyone disperse!"
Zhou Budao had no desire to continue drinking and dismissed the guests.
Family shame should not be aired publicly, and the guests dared not linger, leaving in a hurry.
Zhou Li pulled his father and came before Su Yang.
Su Yang took the initiative, sitting in the main seat to drink tea.
Zhou Budao didn't know whether to sit or stand.
"Dad, Boss treats me very well. You should treat my Boss like you treat Ding Bowen!"
"Okay, no problem!"
"Dad, Boss bought me candied hawthorns before. You should pay him back."
Zhou Budao was embarrassed. He thought about it and realized he didn't like owing favors.
"That Su Yang, how much did you charge my son?"
"5 billion!"
"Five, fifty, billion???"
Zhou Budao's eyelids twitched violently, and he stammered, fifty billion for two candied hawthorns?
Even with gold plating, it wouldn't be that expensive!
"I'm just kidding. Do I, Su Yang, lack that little money?"
Zhou Budao's face turned red with anger. If his son weren't protecting him, he would have already lashed out.
"I just hit it off with Xiao Li."
Su Yang crossed his legs and offered Zhou Li another piece of pastry.
Zhou Budao, however, smiled meaningfully. He had seen many people like Su Yang.
Zhou Budao sat next to Su Yang and said in a low voice, "I know you went to great lengths to flatter me, but you are still young, and your ideas are too simple. To work for me, you need to pass at least three assessments!"
With that, Zhou Budao sat opposite Su Yang.
"Dad, does my Boss still need to be assessed? Anyway, I want Boss. Wherever he goes, I go."
Zhou Budao's face turned black. He didn't know what kind of spell Su Yang had cast on his son.
He couldn't even control Zhou Li now.
Helplessly, Zhou Budao said, "How about this? You don't want money, so I'll give you a piece of land. This matter ends here!"
Zhou Budao beckoned, and his assistant took out a land deed and pushed it towards Su Yang.
"You deliberately approached my son and tricked him into obeying you. Are you trying to follow me back to the capital to develop?"
"Although I appreciate you, you and Ding Bowen are irreconcilable. He is a divine doctor, and he is of great use to me. Your abilities are not enough for me to abandon him!"
Su Yang was speechless. Where did this Zhou Budao get his confidence from?
"Director, you're overthinking it! Behind me is the Commander of the Zhenguo Army, Shi Wuzun, the head of the eight major departments of Longguo. Do I need to follow you?"
This left Zhou Budao at a loss.
Su Yang didn't want money or the land deed, nor did he want to join his faction.
Then what did he want?
"Dad, my Boss isn't that kind of person!"
Zhou Li stood up angrily. His movement was too sudden, and his face contorted in pain.
"Pain!"
Zhou Li collapsed on the ground, clutching his head and writhing in pain, his eyes bloodshot.
"Li'er!"
Even with Zhou Budao's status, he panicked at this moment. "Someone, quickly invite Divine Doctor Ding over! Li'er's brain condition has flared up!"
"Director, Divine Doctor Ding just went to the hospital to get bandaged and replenish blood."
"What! Go find him!"
Zhou Budao said sternly. Ding Bowen had run off at such a critical moment.
Su Yang sighed. Since he had taken Zhou Li as his subordinate, he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
"Hold his hands so he doesn't move around!"
As he spoke, Su Yang quickly took out a silver needle, preparing to prick Zhou Li's Tianling acupoint.
Zhou Budao's face changed drastically. "Su Yang, what are you doing? You can't joke with my son!"
"Three minutes, at most three minutes. If your son isn't treated in time, even the Great Luo Immortals can't save him!"
Zhou Budao gritted his teeth, and a trace of blood flowed from his lips, as if he was struggling to decide.
"Su Yang... I'll trust you this once."
"I, Su Yang, don't need you to trust me when I do things."
Su Yang was not flustered at all. He held the silver needle and rotated it over the flame to preheat it.
"No, didn't you say my son would only last three minutes at most? Why haven't you acted yet?"
"What are you panicking about!"
Su Yang reached out and felt around, found the Tianling acupoint, and then slowly inserted the silver needle.
The silver needle, longer than a chopstick, entered Zhou Li's head by almost a third.
Zhou Budao's eyes widened. This was going to kill him!
"Su Yang, hurry up and stop! If you keep pushing it in, my son will be gone..."
"If you keep yapping, I'm really not saving him!"
"You..."
Zhou Budao was going crazy, his veins bulging with anger.
At this moment, he heard his son Zhou Li suddenly exclaim.
"Wow, I feel so comfortable right now!"
"Boss, give me a few more needles..."
Seeing his son Zhou Li enjoying himself, Zhou Budao was stunned.
Was there such medical skill in the world?
Su Yang asked, "Xiao Li, what is 1 plus 2?"