酷米客公交

“It seems you won’t realize the gravity of the situation until it’s too late.”

Nan Yan looked at her, completely unrepentant and refusing to admit her deception even after being exposed. She let out a disdainful snort, then took out her phone and dialed a video call.

Sun Chan was in the Hundred Herb Garden, tending to medicinal herbs. When he heard the phone ringing, he initially ignored it. However, he thought it might be Nan Yan calling, so he reluctantly put down his herb planting tools, wiped his hands, and took out his phone.

To his surprise, it was indeed a call from Nan Yan. A smile instantly appeared on Sun Chan’s face as he eagerly accepted the video call.

“Yanyan, have you finished your exams? Are you preparing to come and see your master?” he asked.

Nan Yan spoke in a calm tone, “Second Master, someone is impersonating my identity and deceiving others. When it comes to the rules of our sect, how should she be dealt with?”

“What? Someone dares to impersonate you?” Sun Chan’s voice suddenly rose in anger. “Let me see who’s asking for trouble!”

Ji Yunmiao clenched her palm hard with her fingers, but quickly consoled herself, thinking that Nan Yan might be deliberately acting. After all, the title of a disciple of the Divine Physician was too prestigious, and she must be jealous of being able to use this identity to treat people.

Yesterday, Nan Yan claimed to know other disciples of Divine Doctor Hua, and today she claimed to be the direct disciple of Divine Physician Hua. Now, she was calling someone “Second Master” during the phone call. Ji Yunmiao couldn’t help but sneer in her heart, thinking that Nan Yan hadn’t done her homework properly.

Divine Doctor Hua’s direct disciple only had one master. How could she have another master?

When Nan Yan heard Sun Chan’s words, she flipped her phone’s camera to show Ji Yunmiao.

Ji Yunmiao then saw Sun Chan’s face on the screen. He looked like a simple farmer.

Sun Chan’s face was filled with cold anger as he sternly said, “It’s you, the one impersonating my obedient disciple? Who do you think you are? How dare you use her name to deceive others?”

“And who are you? Who said I’m an imposter? I am Divine Doctor Hua’s disciple!” Ji Yunmiao protested.

At this point, Ji Yunmiao adamantly refused to admit that she was an imposter. She believed that by maintaining her stance, they wouldn’t be able to produce any evidence, allowing her to continue enjoying her current life. Having tasted the benefits of impersonating a Divine Physician’s disciple, she was determined not to return to her previous life.

“You impostor! Even I don’t recognize you, yet you dare to claim that you’re the real deal!” Sun Chan exclaimed with anger.

Sun Chan roared with full vigor, “I am Sun Chan, a junior brother of Hua Shifang!”

Ji Yunmiao knew who Sun Chan was, of course!

Sun Chan, the Medicine King, was the junior brother of the Divine Physician Hua Shifang, and they were the two grandmasters in the eyes of the current traditional Chinese medicine sects.

This unassuming old man who looked like an ordinary farmer turned out to be Sun Chan, the Medicine King!

Ji Yunmiao’s face turned deathly pale. She could impersonate a disciple of the Divine Physician and adamantly deny it, but in the face of Sun Chan, she couldn’t possibly maintain her charade any longer.

Nan Yan couldn’t help but furrow her brow.

To be honest, she didn’t recognize him at first either.

If he hadn’t introduced himself, she would have had no idea that he was her master’s junior brother.

Even Tang Cheng and his subordinates weren’t very familiar with Sun Chan.

However, they had all heard of the Divine Physician, Hua Shifang!

Tang Cheng couldn’t help but be shocked.

So, Miss Nan was actually the direct disciple of the Divine Physician Hua Shifang!

This discovery filled him with excitement. However, the next moment, he couldn’t help but feel nervous. Would Miss Nan poison them to keep them from revealing her identity after overhearing such a classified matter? Could he swear not to reveal it and ask her not to poison him?

Tang Cheng’s mind was filled with various strange thoughts, and his gaze occasionally darted toward Nan Yan.

As he glanced at her again, Nan Yan suddenly turned her head to look at him.

Tang Cheng: “!”

“What do you want to say?” Nan Yan asked, looking at him.

Tang Cheng quickly replied, “I don’t have anything to say…”

Sun Chan stared sharply at Ji Yunmiao and asked, “Still want to persist in your falsehood? Do you want to say that I’m fake too?”

“No… I… I’m sorry, I didn’t know it was you…” Ji Yunmiao stammered, waving her hand in a panic, her face as white as paper. She no longer had the previous bravado and determination. “I’m sorry, I… I was forced into this situation…”

She didn’t dare to meet Nan Yan’s eyes. She never expected that Nan Yan was truly a disciple of the Divine Physician.

She regretted following Ling Yingchu to China deeply.

If she hadn’t come and hadn’t met Nan Yan, she could have continued using her reputation to make money abroad.

But now…

She didn’t know how they planned to deal with her.

Nan Yan turned her phone back around, looking at Sun Chan on the screen, and asked in a calm voice, “Second Master, what do you think would be the appropriate way to handle her?”

Sun Chan pondered for a moment and said, “Yanyan, are you planning to come to the capital in a few days?”

“Yeah, in one or two days.”

Sun Chan spoke, “Bring her over when you come.”

“Alright,” Nan Yan nodded and agreed. “Then, I’ll contact you again when I’m in the capital.”

“Okay, Yanyan, goodbye.”

Goodbye.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Yan raised an eyebrow and looked at Ji

Yunmiao.

Ji Yunmiao, filled with shame and fear, kept her head down, and her back felt a chill.

Nan Yan looked at her cowardly appearance, sneered, and said coldly, “Stay here honestly, and don’t think about running away. Otherwise, I’ll break your legs. ”

“Why are you targeting me?” Ji Yunmiao couldn’t help but resent, “I did use your identity, but I genuinely saved people! Through my hands, I’ve saved at least dozens of people. I haven’t killed anyone. I’m just… just…” She gritted her teeth and looked at Nan Yan with a defiant gaze.

Nan Yan asked indifferently, “Just what?”

“I just didn’t have your luck to be accepted by the Divine Physician Hua!” Ji Yunmiao’s words seemed absurd to Nan Yan.

“In terms of medical skills, I may not necessarily be worse than you!” Ji Yunmiao’s statement appeared laughable in Nan Yan’s eyes.

“You impersonated me for three years, amassed over ten billion yuan, and transformed from an unknown girl into a divine physician, enjoying the sense of superiority and admiration from others,” Nan Yan continued. “You indeed haven’t killed anyone, and the patients treated by you have seen some improvements. But, by sheer coincidence, those patients are all wealthy individuals with substantial financial resources.”

“However, in my Divine Physician’s teachings, the purpose of learning medicine is not to amass wealth but to relieve the suffering of all patients. You may have excellent medical skills, but you only seek personal gain and maintain a luxurious lifestyle.”

“Your actions have tarnished the reputation of my master and my own.”

Ji Yunmiao’s body went cold, and she trembled as she sat on the ground, battered under the overwhelming presence of Nan Yan.

“You… investigated me?”

“Just you, and you think you can compare with me?” Nan Yan bent down, grabbed her chin, and said coldly, “Where does your confidence come from to believe that your medical skills can match mine?”