Chapter 31 You're not sick, but you're dying.
Chapter 31 You're not sick, but you're dying.
After several rounds of drinks and several dishes, the group had finished their meal.
There was a knock on the door of the private room, and Zhuo Yingying went to open it.
A woman with stunning beauty, dressed in a purple cheongsam, slowly walked in.
"Oh, Sister Murong, what brings you here?" Zhuo Yingying exclaimed in surprise and greeted her.
Murong Yun is the CEO of Zhonghai Wuhu Bank.
Five Lakes Bank has experienced rapid growth in Zhonghai City, with a wide range of businesses, and is known as the fifth largest bank.
Murong Yun greeted Zhuo Yingying with a smile and looked inside.
But they found that the person sitting in the main seat was a young man they didn't recognize.
Zhuo Haishan and Qin Changsong were sitting to the side, and Xiu raised her eyebrows slightly.
"It's Hou Haikun, the deputy head of Xuanwu Hall, who wants to borrow money from our bank."
"I heard that Chairman Zhuo and Doctor Qin were here, so I came here to offer you a toast."
Murong Yun answered with a smile as bright as a flower.
However, her eyes seemed to be glancing in Lu Chenyang's direction.
He was secretly wondering what kind of strength and background this young man had.
It's amazing that Chairman Zhuo and Doctor Qin could accompany them.
Zhuo Haishan's expression turned cold. "Some time ago, due to health reasons, I haven't been able to focus on managing the guild's affairs."
"This Hou Haikun used the guild's name to run a lot of projects in private."
"However, based on my observation, most of these projects started strong but ended weak, and in the end, they were still in arrears with various parties."
Murong Yun said, half-jokingly and half-flatteringly, "President Zhuo is indeed a man of keen insight."
"I had someone check the companies under Hou Haikun's name."
"The other party's accounts are very well done; most people wouldn't be able to spot the problem."
"However, we still managed to find some clues."
"We discovered that the other party has accumulated enormous losses over the years."
"Even if you throw in 10 billion or 20 billion, it might not make a ripple."
Therefore, the other party's loan application naturally cannot be approved.
Zhuo Haishan nodded and said seriously, "After I clean up this mess, I'm going to thoroughly investigate this Hou Haikun!"
Upon hearing Murong Yun's words, Lu Chenyang suddenly thought of something interesting.
Hou Xiaojian's family was already outwardly strong but inwardly weak, and they were not far from bankruptcy.
But this guy still goes around showing off everywhere.
If Su Youfei knew that her old simp's family had gone bankrupt, I wonder how interesting his expression would be.
Murong Yun then toasted everyone in the circle.
Finally, she approached Lu Chenyang with a beaming smile and said, "Young man, let me toast you."
After saying that, he raised a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
Lu Chenyang took a small sip and then put down his glass.
Murong Yun didn't seem to mind at all and continued to say with a smile, "This young man looks unfamiliar."
"I wonder if I would have the honor of getting to know you."
It allowed Zhuo Haishan and Qin Changsong to wait outside, and even allowed them to sit in the main seat at this table.
Such individuals either possess extraordinary personal abilities or have an astonishing background.
Zhuo Haishan was clearly more familiar with this Murong Yun.
So there was no hiding it, "Mr. Lu is my savior."
"If it weren't for Mr. Lu, everyone would be having a feast at my house today."
Murong Yun was slightly startled and blurted out, "Could it be that it's even more amazing than Doctor Qin's medical skills?"
Qin Changsong nodded and solemnly said, "You are a hundred times better than me."
Murong Yun was secretly alarmed.
Since Qin Changsong mastered his medical skills, he has almost never been inferior to anyone in the field of medicine.
He smiled and said, "Dr. Qin rarely praises people."
"To give such high praise now, the young man must have unique skills in medicine."
Murong Yun stretched out her hand, looking at Lu Chenyang with a smile, "I wonder if you could take a look at me, young master?"
"No need to look, you're not sick." Lu Chenyang glanced at her and said indifferently, "But you're about to die."
Lu Chenyang's words shocked everyone present.
Only Zhuo Haishan and Zhuo Yingying had slightly more normal expressions.
They had already witnessed Lu Chenyang's style of always saying something shocking.
Murong Yun's smile stiffened slightly.
Originally, I thought that since he was appreciated by Zhuo Haishan and praised by Qin Changsong, his medical skills must be unique.
But the first thing this guy said was that he was about to die.
However, I had a full physical examination a while ago and everything was fine.
That guy is most likely just trying to attract attention.
Murong Yun was also slightly disappointed.
But he was a man who had seen a lot, and he quickly adjusted his mood.
She still wore her usual radiant smile. "Young sir, could you please tell me in detail what exactly is wrong with me?"
Lu Chenyang gently shook his head and said, "I just said, you're not sick, but you're about to die."
"Young master, isn't what you're saying a bit contradictory?" Murong Yun still smiled radiantly.
However, Lu Chenyang could clearly detect a hint of disappointment and rejection in her eyes.
It was clear that the other party had great doubts about his medical skills.
However, considering that the other party toasted him with a glass of wine.
Lu Chenyang said calmly, "Strictly speaking, the problem you have isn't an illness, but it could be fatal."
From the moment Murong Yun entered the room, Lu Chenyang could tell that she had been poisoned by the Gu poison of the Southern Border Witch Clan.
This type of poison is extremely insidious, and it is very difficult to detect using either traditional Chinese medicine's pulse diagnosis or Western medicine's X-rays.
However, Lu Chenyang was extremely familiar with this kind of Gu poison.
Because the prison held a Supreme Elder of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Clan.
In order to get a full meal, that old fellow gave Lu Chenyang the most important book in the Witchcraft Clan, the "Witchcraft Grand Ceremony".
Lu Chenyang read it all in one night and learned how to read it.
Naturally, one could easily see the problems with Murong Yun.
Lu Chenyang was originally too lazy to meddle in other people's business, but since the other party was quite polite to him, he asked again.
Lu Chenyang then made an exception and reminded him, "However, the place where you had the problem is a bit sensitive, and there are many people here, so it's not convenient to talk about it."
"Spiritual nonsense, acting like a ghost." Murong Yun sneered inwardly, her disappointment in Lu Chenyang deepening.
Even a hint of disgust has arisen.
It seems this guy just took advantage of the dying man's strong will to live and used sweet talk to fool Chairman Zhuo.
So he decided to take the initiative and remind Chairman Zhuo, "Everyone here today is familiar with me and has no reservations."
"If I have any questions, please enlighten me, young sir."
Since the other party kept asking, Lu Chenyang didn't waste any words and said directly, "There is a soft lump about the size of a little finger on your left side."
"If I'm not mistaken, the doctor told you that it should be a fat deposit."
"But in reality, it's a tumor nodule, and a very serious one at that."
"However, this thing is difficult to detect whether it is pulse diagnosis in traditional Chinese medicine or X-ray in Western medicine."
"Only by cutting it out can we test the results."
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