"What trouble! You, you are talking nonsense, spreading lies, slandering me!" The so-called boss of Tongren Hall's face turned pale, his voice became sharp as he looked nervously at Fang Wushang.

Fang Wushang's face darkened.

He found such a person just to make Ye Guichen and his group look foolish.

After all, there is a significant difference between men and women, even in their pulse readings.

Apart from gender-specific ailments, some conditions can't be diagnosed without knowing the patient's gender.

The person looked like a man but had secretly undergone a gender change.

In such cases, under constant hormonal influence, many gender-specific symptoms become blurred, making diagnosis impossible.

But who could have imagined, before Ye Guichen, the Sect Leader, could take action, a yellow-haired girl pointed it out.

Isn't this just a tall tale?

You know, Fang Wushang even used this person to test Yin Chanzi, and Yin Chanzi didn't notice.

This proves that the yellow-haired girl, Linglong, is more capable than Yin Chanzi.

"Sect Leader Ye, I don't quite understand what you mean." After a while, Fang Wushang reacted.

He certainly couldn't admit it, otherwise, if others knew, he could lose his reputation.

"Don't understand?" Ye Guichen mocked, "Well, if you don't know, should we verify it publicly?"

Boss He turned pale in fright: "Verify, verify your mother!"

He finished speaking and turned to dash out, trying to escape the scene but was stopped by someone.

"Get out of the way!" Boss He pushed the person, trying to get past, but the person remained immovable.

Looking up, he saw a tall, big man standing in front of him.

Ning Chengwen wore a harmless smile, grabbed Boss He by the collar, and easily tossed him back.

Ye Guichen turned to look at Fang Wushang: "Chairman Fang, if this matter is not explained clearly today, how can it be so easy to leave?"

He squatted down and looked at Boss He: "Are you Boss He? Tell us, what's really going on? Are you a man or a woman?"

"I, I don't know what you're talking about, don't slander me..."

"Not going to speak?" Ye Guichen's face darkened, he grabbed Boss He's throat, and made a move to tear off his clothes, frightening Boss He into begging for mercy, his voice nearly squeezed from his throat, hoarse and desperate: "Chairman Fang brought me here, I'm not the boss of Tongren Hall, please spare me, spare me!"

Ye Guichen loosened his grip.

Boss He fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Fang Wushang's expression fluctuated, then he suddenly burst into laughter: "Ha, ha, brilliant! I never expected the Shennong Sect to be this brilliant! Using such dirty tricks to frame someone! As the Chairman of the Chinese Medicine Association, would I do something so vile? Tsk tsk, first it was someone with kidney deficiency, now a fake man, Sect Leader Ye, you're truly impressive today!"

Ye Guichen didn't expect Fang Wushang to still hold firm at this point; his ability to distort the truth was simply astonishing.

"Oh, so you're saying, you will never admit it?" Ye Guichen asked playfully.

Fang Wushang feigned ignorance: "Admit to what? If I didn't do it, why should I admit it?"

"Yeah, indeed, no need to admit." Ye Guichen nodded in agreement.

Fang Wushang was stunned, seeing Ye Guichen agree with him, not understanding his intention, but he braced himself and said: "That's right, this matter has nothing to do with me. Hmph, I didn't expect the Shennong Sect to be so despicable, to do such underhanded things, truly impressive!"

Fang Wushang's words angered Linglong and Mai Gu to the point of trembling.

"Senior Brother, this old thing is too despicable, pushing the blame onto us," Linglong erupted in anger, pointing at Fang Wushang and cursing.

Ye Guichen was in no rush, squinting at Fang Wushang: "Do you dare take responsibility for what you just said?"

"I, I have nothing to fear!" Fang Wushang hesitated slightly, then patted his chest: "I am the Chairman of the Chinese Medicine Association, why would I waste time with you, a snot-nosed kid?"

"Good!" Ye Guichen knew continuing with Fang Wushang would be futile, so he spread his hands, saying to Boss He: "Boss He, you heard it, you've been abandoned as a pawn. You better fend for yourself."

Then he cupped his hands, turning to the surrounding crowd: "Dear friends, I'm really sorry for the disturbance today. Being falsely accused once is one thing, but twice in a row, as the Sect Leader of the Shennong Sect, I can't tolerate it any longer, so I can only..."

His gaze suddenly sharpened, staring at Fang Wushang, a cold smile tugging at his lips: "I'm sorry for this!"

Ye Guichen raised his hand and struck Fang Wushang's shoulder with lightning speed.

Fang Wushang, wondering what Ye Guichen was up to, suddenly felt his facial muscles go awry.

The next second, he heard someone exclaim in horror: "Chairman Fang, what's wrong with your face?"

"What's wrong?" Fang Wushang spoke, his speech already slurred.

He was terrified to find half of his body unresponsive, numbness spreading from his arm, his face's muscles sagging, his mouth twisted, eyes crooked.

"Oh my, Chairman Fang, what's happened to you?" Ye Guichen cried out in mock surprise: "How did you get facial paralysis?"

"Thud!"

As he spoke, Fang Wushang had already collapsed, half his body almost entirely numb.

"Senior Brother, help me!" Fang Wushang's eyes flashed with infinite terror, extending his left hand towards Yin Chanzi for help.

Yin Chanzi did not expect Fang Wushang to suddenly be like this, glanced at Ye Guichen suspiciously, not believing Ye Guichen had this ability.

A gentle tap couldn't possibly paralyze someone, even the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley couldn't do that, how could this kid?

It was merely a coincidence.

Having made up his mind, Yin Chanzi hastened to say seriously: "Don't worry, this is just temporary nerve paralysis, with me, the eighteenth disciple of Medicine King Valley, Yin Chanzi, I'll cure your condition with a single needle!"

With a flick of his wrist, he produced a silver needle box like a magician.

Then quickly squatted and began inserting needles in Fang Wushang's head.

The crowd watched in amazement.

Especially upon seeing Yin Chanzi's needle technique, ghost-like, they all thought he could cure Fang Wushang.

Other members of the Chinese Medicine Association felt this was a great opportunity to flatter, all began praising.

"Yin Chanzi is truly a divine doctor!"

"No wonder he comes from Medicine King Valley, his skills are extraordinary!"

"Indeed, such techniques are beyond our reach."

"Although we don't know what's wrong with Chairman Fang, with Divine Doctor Yin Chanzi here, there's nothing to fear."

Yin Chanzi beamed with pride upon hearing this.

After inserting the last needle, he was about to ask Fang Wushang how he felt when he suddenly saw Fang Wushang's facial muscles twitching like spasms, rapidly.

"So, so uncomfortable, ah... so uncomfortable!" Fang Wushang's speech was slurred, even nose and eyes starting to bleed, scaring everyone into retreating, exclaiming in alarm.

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