932 You should give in to the dispute for his own good



932 Dispute, you should give in for his own good

"Feng Qingchen, Feng Qingchen!"

The voice arrived before the person arrived. He ignored the obstruction of the guards and maids in the Feng Mansion and rushed forward recklessly. The guards wanted to go forward but were blocked by the people he brought with him, and the maids did not dare to stop him at all.

The secret guard was alerted when he heard the noise, but when Lai De came closer and saw the appearance of the person, the secret guard yawned in boredom and said, "It has no killing power. There is no need to waste time."

"It has no effect other than disturbing people's sleep."

After the secret guard finished the identification, he changed his posture and continued to lie there, waiting to watch the fun.

No one dared to stop him. The man was very arrogant and rushed directly to the backyard and Feng Qingchen's residence. With a bang, he kicked the door open: "Feng Qingchen, Feng Qingchen, come out."

Feng Qingchen was startled when he heard the noise outside the courtyard. He jumped down from the bed and took out the pistol from under his pillow. When the person came in, Feng Qingchen pointed his pistol at him: "Valley Master?"

Feng Qingchen frowned when she saw the person coming, but then she thought of her previous request and understood.

Sun Sixing's illness had almost recovered after a month of treatment. She had mentioned it to the Ninth Prince before, and the Ninth Prince had agreed to let Sun Sixing come back. It was estimated that the master of Xuanyi Valley came back with Sun Sixing.

"Yes, it's me." The head of Xuanyi Valley was not embarrassed at all for breaking into someone's boudoir. He was confident and righteous, and drove out all the maids following him: "Get lost, can't you see that I have something to discuss with your daughter? Go squat in the corner and don't block my view."

"Miss..." The maids stood at the door and dared not move. Under the fierce gaze of the master of Xuanyi Valley, they asked Feng Qingchen for help.

"Go down, the Valley Master is not an outsider." Feng Qingchen emphasized the word "outsider".

A normal person would never barge into someone else's room in the early hours of the morning, but unfortunately the master of Xuanyi Valley was too thick-skinned to care at all. He watched Feng Qingchen wave the maid away and sat down carelessly.

Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth in anger: "Valley Master, can you please step aside first? If you have anything to say, let me change my clothes first."

"Why are you hiding? You are not naked. You are old enough to be your grandfather. There is nothing to worry about. Don't worry, even if the Ninth Prince knows, he won't blame you. Besides, we are doctors. Aren't you tired of worrying about the barriers between men and women all day long? Do you still want to practice medicine?" The Lord of Xuanyi Valley glanced at Feng Qingchen, who was covered tightly, with disdain, as if to say, "You have brought shame to a doctor."

Feng Qingchen felt like crying but had no tears. She had never expected that one day someone would come and tell her that she paid too much attention to the distinction between men and women, and asked her to be more generous and not to care about such trivial matters.

Feng Qingchen really wanted to bring the master of Xuanyi Valley to the Ninth Uncle and ask him to explain to him what the doctor believed was the difference between men and women.

Of course, Feng Qingchen only dared to think about it but didn't dare to really take any action. She had seen how petty the Ninth Prince was, and she would be the one who would be in trouble.

Feng Qingchen took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to kill someone, turned around, grabbed a coat and put it on, and sat opposite the master of Xuanyi Valley: "Okay, we can talk now, Master, what brings you here in the early morning?"

"It's not my job. I'm here to tell you two things. First, I watched the whole process of you treating the young master of the Yun family today on behalf of the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Second, I want your disciple. From today on, Sun Sixing and you no longer have a master-disciple relationship. He will become my disciple instead." The leader of the Xuanyi Valley explained his purpose simply and clearly, and he did not use the tone of negotiating with Feng Qingchen. Instead, he told Feng Qingchen to just carry out the instructions.

Feng Qingchen could understand the first thing. The Ninth Prince brought Sun Sixing here. The Master of Xuanyi Valley knew about Yun Xiao’s treatment and would definitely come to join in the fun. Otherwise, the Ninth Prince would not have asked for a spot. But what about the second thing?

"What do you mean you want my disciple?" Feng Qingchen threatened with a sharp look. The master of Xuanyi Valley felt guilty when Feng Qingchen looked at him, so he spoke even louder: "That's what I mean. I want your disciple. I want to take him as my last disciple. You should write a statement to dissolve the master-disciple relationship between you and Sixing, and let Sixing worship me as his master."

Humph... Feng Qingchen sneered: "Valley Master, you are dreaming."

"What did you say?" The master of Xuanyi Valley was angry and glared at Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen stood up in a flash, slapped the table, and stepped forward: "I said you are dreaming, the master of Xuanyi Valley is so great that he wants his disciple to find it himself."

She is tired of living like this because she dared to set her sights on her apprentice.

"It's your honor that I choose you as my disciple, Feng Qingchen. Just one word, are you going to give way or not?" The leader of Xuanyi Valley, who could not be inferior to others in momentum, also slammed the table and stood up.

The two men were like fighting bulls, neither willing to give in.

“No.”

Feng Qingchen answered affirmatively, and the head of Xuanyi Valley was so angry that his cheeks swelled up: "Feng Qingchen, why don't you let me? Don't you know that Sixing will have a better future if he follows me than if he follows you?"

The head of Xuanyi Valley had a stern look on his face, not caring at all about poking Feng Qingchen's scar, and continued: "Feng Qingchen, you should know that with my reputation, as long as I spread the word that Sun Sixing is my last disciple, he will step into the ranks of famous doctors and be respected. On the other hand, what can you give to Sixing? Feng Qingchen, for Sixing's sake, you should also let him follow me."

What the Master of Xuanyi Valley said was absolutely correct. Master Tiandijun, having a good master is just like having a good family background, but...

"I will teach my apprentice myself. With his own abilities, Sixing can become a respected famous doctor." Feng Qingchen knew that letting Sun Sixing become the disciple of the master of Xuanyi Valley would be beneficial to his future development, but she was reluctant to do so.

Without Sun Sixing, where could she find such a well-behaved and talented disciple?

"Then do you know that without me, he would have to take many detours, work harder than ordinary people, and waste more time."

The head of Xuanyi Valley paused for a moment, and seeing that Feng Qingchen looked unhappy, he sneered and continued, "Feng Qingchen, you can't be so selfish. Sixing has an excellent talent in medicine. His mind and energy should be spent on studying medicine instead of on those messy things. With me here, I can help Sixing block all the troubles. Can you?"

In order to have a good apprentice and a good seedling, he tried his best!

"Feng Qingchen, not only can you not pave a path for Sixing to rise to the top, you will also bring trouble to Sixing and become an obstacle for him. Do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with Sixing's injury? If it weren't for you, how could Sixing be injured so badly? Feng Qingchen, you are a trouble yourself, what can you use to protect Sixing. Feng Qingchen, for the sake of Sixing, you should let go and let him worship me as his master."

He just didn't believe that he, the master of Xuanyi Valley, couldn't convince Sun Sixing, nor could he convince Feng Qingchen. He knew very well that Feng Qingchen really cared about Sun Sixing, so for Sun Sixing's sake, Feng Qingchen would agree...


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