The Poison Dragon's body stiffened.
His expression darkened, "Young Master Chen, is this still not enough?"
"Not enough," Chen Jie replied.
"Brother Long, he's toying with you! What nonsense is this? I don't think he can cure your illness at all. Don't be fooled by him!"
"Yeah! This little punk is clearly bluffing. He knows he's going to die today, so he wants to mess with you before he dies!"
"Even if he has the ability, why bother with all this if we can just tie him up and kill him without treatment?"
A group of his subordinates chimed in.
"Shut the hell up, all of you!"
The Poison Dragon's face was a mixture of emotions. Finally, he bent down and kowtowed three times.
"Young Master Chen, is it acceptable now?" the Poison Dragon asked.
Chen Jie nodded and said, "There's one last condition. Whoever sent you to deal with me, you help me vent my anger, and I'll treat you."
Ye Fan was instantly agitated upon hearing this. "Poison Dragon, don't you know you're being played?"
The Poison Dragon's eyes turned to Ye Fan. "Young Master Ye, I apologize. My greatest wish in this life is to be a man again. I've never experienced what it's like to be with a woman."
"What do you want to do?" Ye Fan exclaimed in horror.
The Poison Dragon had already stood up and walked towards Ye Fan. "My own matters are naturally more important than yours! You'll have to bear with this today!"
"You scoundrel, how dare you not follow the rules! I, I'm not done with you!"
After saying that, Ye Fan turned and ran.
But the Poison Dragon directly blocked his escape route and punched him in the face.
Bang!
Ye Fan was sent reeling, stars dancing before his eyes.
He pointed at the Poison Dragon for a long time.
However, the Poison Dragon showed no signs of stopping. While raining blows and kicks on Ye Fan, he ordered his subordinates, "Damn it, can't you see I'm making a move? Join in and beat him!"
"Yes! Brother Long!"
The subordinates no longer hesitated. They responded with a shout and surged forward to brutally beat Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was furious. As a young master, he was always the one bullying others. Today, he was being treated like this, how could he possibly tolerate it?
However, although the Poison Dragon was not from a major family, his influence was not to be underestimated. If it really came to this, he wasn't sure he could do anything to the Poison Dragon.
Bang bang bang...
The Poison Dragon delivered a few more kicks, then while directing his men to continue, he ran to Chen Jie and said, "Young Master Chen, I've done everything you asked. Can you treat me now?"
Chen Jie nodded, then raised his right hand, gathered spiritual energy within his body, and pointed it directly at the Poison Dragon's abdomen.
With this touch, the Poison Dragon stumbled back a few steps. Just as he was about to get angry, he was shocked to discover that his long-dormant "brother" seemed to have its meridians unblocked, with blood flowing.
"It's recovered?" the Poison Dragon exclaimed with delight.
He could clearly feel a reaction from his nether region.
He immediately shouted to his subordinates, "Stop!"
A sinister smile spread across the Poison Dragon's face. "My injury is healed just like that? Young Master Chen?"
Since Chen Jie had cured his illness, Chen Jie was no longer useful.
Chen Jie, oh Chen Jie, you humiliated me publicly just now, how could I let this slide?
It's all your fault for curing my old injury so quickly.
Chen Jie glanced at him playfully. "Recovered? Not yet. I've only temporarily relieved it for you. In a month, without my treatment, it will revert to its current state."
The Poison Dragon's face fell. "This..."
"Come back to me in a month, and I'll perform the second treatment," Chen Jie said.
The Poison Dragon dispelled the thought of revenge against Chen Jie and smiled obsequiously. "Okay, okay, Young Master Chen. I'll come back to you next time. If you need any help, just say the word, and I, the Poison Dragon, will surely help you!"
Chen Jie glanced at Ye Fan in the distance, then said to Jiang Xue, "Let's go."
Only after Chen Jie and Jiang Xue had disappeared from their sight did the subordinates reluctantly approach the Poison Dragon. "Brother Long, are we just going to let him go like this?"
The Poison Dragon cursed, "This brat is even more cunning than me! He deliberately didn't cure my illness completely! He's just preventing me from turning against him!"
"What? You're really sick?" the subordinate exclaimed in shock.
"Nonsense! I've seen many experts for this condition, but none had any effect. They all said I'd never be able to touch women again in this life. I didn't expect this brat to be able to cure my illness!"
"It seems this brat, even if he's not a martial arts expert, his medical skills are incredible. It's best not to clash with him for now."
"Let's go, quickly find me a woman, I need to practice!"
After the Poison Dragon left, Ye Fan looked up to the sky and roared, "Chen Jie, you wait for me, I will definitely not let you off!"
...
As Chen Jie walked, he carved formations onto jade.
In a short while, five ordinary jade pendants were all transformed into magical artifacts with special abilities.
These five magical artifacts were infused with his spiritual energy. As long as they were worn, they would actively protect the wearer when encountering danger, preventing them from being harmed.
However, it was a pity that the spiritual energy needed to be replenished every ten to fifteen days, otherwise, they would become ordinary jade pendants.
Moreover, the spiritual energy within the jade pendants was fixed. When attacked, the duration of their protection varied depending on the intensity of the attack.
Jiang Xue had been observing Chen Jie.
She noticed that Chen Jie seemed indifferent to her, and she felt inexplicably angry.
But with her pride, she would naturally not admit that she cared about Chen Jie's attitude towards her.
"Did you really cure that Poison Dragon?" Jiang Xue couldn't help but ask.
"Yes," Chen Jie nodded.
"It seems that the Poison Dragon had serious problems. He was willing to kowtow to you just to get you to cure him. Are your medical skills that amazing?" Jiang Xue asked.
Chen Jie said indifferently, "I'm afraid there isn't a second person in Pingcheng with better medical skills than me."
He wasn't exaggerating at all. With his immortal cultivation techniques, he could achieve many things that ordinary people could not imagine.
Healing people was naturally a small matter.
Jiang Xue questioned, "Why did you offend the Poison Dragon just now?"
Chen Jie was taken aback. "Why do you think I offended the Poison Dragon?"
"You're a cripple now, and you can still make a name for yourself with your medical skills. But you're relying on your medical expertise and don't take the Poison Dragon seriously!"
"You made him kowtow to you and humiliated him publicly. Have you considered that once the Poison Dragon's illness is cured, he will completely break free from you and even retaliate against you?" Jiang Xue said.
Chen Jie did not refute, but asked with confusion, "Then what do you think I should have done?"
Jiang Xue replied, "Since you have such formidable medical skills, you should not have offended the Poison Dragon! Because he could crush you with just a flick of his finger!"
"At that time, regardless of the reason, forbearance was the correct choice. At the same time, you should have apologized to him proactively, cured his illness, and shown him goodwill!"
"If you forge a connection with the Poison Dragon because of this, who in Pingcheng would dare to bully you in the future?"