At this moment, the train had arrived at the station, and the sweet voice of the announcer came from the broadcast.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan pulled out the silver needles from the old man's body and put them away, then walked off with his bundle, not even greeting that Niangmen.
"Hey, don't leave..." Jiang Wushuang was furious, but the old man hadn't woken up yet, so she dared not leave.
Two minutes later, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and at this moment, a powerful aura was emanating from his body.
"Grandpa, you're awake! How do you feel? Don't worry, I won't let that bumpkin get away with messing with you."
"That young Divine Doctor left?" The old man's expression changed, and he said, "Shuang'er, quick, notify my Jiang Family people to find him, even if they have to turn the entire Jiangdong Area upside down to find him. This is a true divine person, and my Jiang Family must spare no effort to befriend him."
Hearing this, Jiang Wushuang was somewhat stunned.
Seeing this, the old man sighed and said, "Shuang'er, your grandpa's illness is truly cured, and his martial arts realm has advanced another level. All of this is due to that young Divine Doctor just now. He is a true master, and my Jiang Family owes him a huge favor."
"Moreover, this young Divine Doctor is definitely not a simple person. The acupuncture technique he just used carried a powerful force, so he might even be a more formidable martial artist than your grandpa. Stop dawdling, have my Jiang Family people find him at all costs. I, Jiang Xiaotang, want to properly thank this Divine Doctor."
Upon hearing the old man's words, Jiang Wushuang was completely petrified. That bumpkin was really a Divine Doctor, and a martial artist even more powerful than her grandpa?
..."Dongling City truly lives up to its reputation as a major city in Jiangzhou. These skyscrapers are much taller than that godforsaken Taiping Village." Outside the train station, Chen Xuan, like a country bumpkin entering the city, carried a bundle on his back, his face filled with curiosity and excitement.
Then he took out an address, which his First Master Mother had given him before he left, saying it was the address of his fiancée whom he had not yet met.
"Fiancée, I wonder what she looks like? If she's not even as good as Widow Wang, then I've really lost out," he muttered to himself, then hailed a taxi, got in, and said, "Driver, to this address?"
The driver took the address Chen Xuan gave him, looked at it, and then looked at the rustic-looking Chen Xuan with surprise; "Young man, are you going to Gao Family Manor?"
Chen Xuan nodded.
The driver was even more surprised. The Gao Family was a prominent family in Dongling City. Could this bumpkin have gone to the wrong place?
However, the driver didn't ask further and said, "Young man, are you perhaps going to Old Master Gao's birthday celebration? Today is Old Master Gao's seventieth birthday, and many important figures in our Dongling are going to the Gao Family. It's a pity that commoners like us are destined to never enter that circle."
Seventieth birthday?
Chen Xuan tightened his grip on his bundle. It seemed that before he left, his First Master Mother had given him a pack of camellia. His First Master Mother usually treasured it, so this should be suitable as a birthday gift!
Half an hour later, Chen Xuan had already arrived at Gao Family Manor.
Before his eyes stood a massive, opulent manor, subtly exuding a magnificent aura.
This was the first time in Chen Xuan's life he had seen such a large house. Compared to the mud house he had lived in for eighteen years in Taiping Village, this place was simply a palace!
"Goodness, it seems my future Father-in-law is a super-rich guy! Looks like I need to seize this opportunity well, maybe I'll reach the pinnacle of life and marry a beautiful, wealthy woman in one go," he thought, a hint of suppressed excitement in his mind.
In front of the manor, a red carpet stretched all the way to the road outside. Today, Gao Family Manor was bustling with luxury cars and people coming and going, appearing very lively.
At this moment, many guests were arriving at the Gao Family to congratulate Old Master Gao on his birthday.
Chen Xuan tightened his grip on his bundle, stepped onto the red carpet, and strode confidently towards Gao Family Manor. He was originally a fearless mountain ruffian, and such a scene did not make him timid in the slightest.
"The Chairman of Tianhe Group congratulates, presenting a pair of jade bracelets..."
"Haitang Pavilion congratulates, presenting a piece of jade porcelain..."
At the main entrance of Gao Family Manor, the master of ceremonies loudly announced towards the inside of the manor. At this moment, Gao Family Manor was already filled with guests.
Chen Xuan arrived at the main entrance with his bundle. The master of ceremonies, who had just shouted loudly, looked at the rustic, obviously country bumpkin-like young man in front of him and almost choked. Had this kid come to the wrong door?
Chen Xuan didn't care what he was thinking and directly said, "Chen Xuan, from Taiping Village, presenting half a catty of camellia."
Hearing this, the master of ceremonies was somewhat stunned.
"What are you looking at? Announce it..." Seeing the master of ceremonies somewhat distracted, with even a hint of mockery in his eyes, this guy was a bit displeased. That damned servant, I'm your Gao Family's future son-in-law, are you blind?
The master of ceremonies' face was a bit stiff, then he unhappily shouted towards Gao Family Manor, "Chen Xuan from Taiping Village congratulates, presenting half a catty of camellia."
At this moment, Old Master Gao, who was sitting in the main seat and chatting with the congratulating guests, heard this and his expression froze. Chen Xuan from Taiping Village? Half a catty of camellia? What in the world?
The guests who came to the Gao Family to celebrate also looked stunned.
"Dad..." Old Master Gao's son, Gao Wenbang, frowned and came to his side.
"Old Master, did our Gao Family invite such a person?" Gao Wenbang's wife, Wu Lili, also walked over with her daughter, Gao Yao.
Old Master Gao shook his head at them.
"What kind of place is Taiping Village? Who is this Chen Xuan?"
"Never heard of him in Eastern Mausoleum. Coming to congratulate Old Master Gao with half a catty of camellia, is he out of his mind?"
"What is this camellia? Is it some precious tea?"
"It should be. Those who can come to congratulate Old Master Gao are not ordinary people, so their gifts naturally wouldn't be anything unpresentable."
Everyone's gaze turned towards the outside of the manor.
Under their collective gaze, they saw a young man, dressed simply but very cleanly, carrying a bundle, swaggering in from outside. Under the scrutiny of so many eyes, he showed not the slightest timidity, not feeling out of place at all.
"Pfft, where did this country bumpkin come from? Did he come to the wrong set?" Seeing Chen Xuan walk in, someone couldn't help but spit out the tea they had been drinking.
"Who is this kid? Did he escape from some mountain gully? Today is Old Master Gao's seventieth birthday, is this kid here to cause trouble?"
"Look, what era is this, and there are still people carrying bundles when they go out? This kid couldn't be coming out of some remote, poor place for the first time, could he?"
In the Gao Family's main hall, sarcastic voices rang out, and all eyes were on the rustic young man, discussing animatedly.
In the main seat, Old Master Gao's expression darkened. Today was the joyous occasion of his seventieth birthday, yet such a rustic ruffian from the mountains had come to disrupt it. Simply outrageous!
Gao Wenbang and his wife also looked very displeased.
Gao Yao stared at Chen Xuan with extreme disdain. Where did this bumpkin get the confidence to dare to walk into their Gao Family's gate?
"Yao Yao, could this person be a relative of your Gao Family?" An handsome young man stood beside Gao Yao, glancing at Chen Xuan disdainfully as he asked.
Gao Yao did not speak.
However, today was Old Master Gao's seventieth birthday, and guests were guests. As hosts, although the Gao Family people disliked this stranger, Chen Xuan, they did not immediately drive him out.
Then, under everyone's gaze, Chen Xuan walked to a spot five meters in front of Old Master Gao, took out a pack of tea leaves wrapped in newspaper, and happily said, "Chen Xuan from Taiping Village congratulates Old Master Gao on his blessings as vast as the Eastern Sea and his longevity as high as the Southern Mountains. This is a small gift of camellia; please don't mind it, Old Master Gao."
Upon seeing the gift Chen Xuan brought out, the guests present looked even more sarcastic and disdainful.
"As expected, he's a country bumpkin from the countryside. Look at the newspaper in his hand; it's almost moldy."
"Heh heh, I thought some important figure would arrive, but it turns out to be just a country boy. Could the camellia he mentioned be something he picked himself from the wild?"
"Heh heh, giving such a low-class item as a birthday gift to Old Master Gao, this kid is truly an oddball. Does he think that the Gao Family's status only deserves such trashy gifts?"
"Could the dignified Gao Family have some relation to this poor country boy? It shouldn't be..."