Broken Bridge with Remaining Snow

In the pursuit of wealth and land, cultivation was actually a very expensive luxury activity.
Having unintentionally received the legacy of the legendary cultivator, alchemist, and medical scholar Ge Hong, the simple mountain man Ge Dongxu began to earnestly make money.
While most people were still in high school, he had already started to earn money for his alchemy and cultivation as he studied.
While most college students were worried about the expenses of having a girlfriend, he had already become a boss.
When most college graduates were busy sending out resumes in search of a job, and rich second-generation kids were showing off sports cars in front of beauties, he had already become a super-rich heir, and of course, a supreme medical saint hidden in plain sight.

Urban Super Medical Saint

After suffering a gunshot wound, Ouyang Murong had been in a coma, only briefly regaining consciousness once, so naturally, he did not recognize Joseph, and he did not understand English either. Seeing a foreign doctor rushing up to him, jabbering away energetically and looking eager to touch him as if he were some unparalleled beauty, Murong could not help but feel his skin crawl.


"What are you doing?" Ouyang Murong barked, a powerful aura emitting from him.


Ouyang Murong, now at the Fourth Layer of Qi Cultivation, was considered a master in Qimen, except for some elderly predecessors who rarely showed themselves.


This aura, combined with his years of bloody battle in the jungles of Northern Myanmar, instantly scared Joseph, causing him to step back repeatedly while waving his hands, "Sir, you misunderstand, you misunderstand. I was your attending doctor before; I just wanted to check and feel the wounds on your body."


Chapter 737: Clear Grievances and Grudges [Seeking Guaranteed Monthly Votes]