Fourth Uncle

Chapter 84 Mysteriously Became a Grandfather?

As Chen Nan and He Shanshan were lost in tender moments, entwined in affection beneath the moonlit blossoms, their ears brushing against each other.

The Class Six of Grade Twelve group chat erupted!

The reason was a message from Pei Jian.

Though Chen Nan was not in the Class Six of Grade Twelve group chat.

His legend, however, circulated throughout the martial world.

After all.

He had astonished everyone at the Grade Twelve graduation ceremony.

Even now, his deeds were still talked about at school.

"What? This clinic is opened by Chen Nan? Are you kidding me?"

"Right, wasn't he in jail? When did he get out?"

"Counting the time, he should be out by now!"

"It's just, I don't understand, when did he learn medicine?"

"This must be a joke, right?"

During his school days, Chen Nan had left a decent impression on his classmates.

Yet, even so, no one believed Pei Jian's message.

They didn't believe he could open a clinic.

They all thought Pei Jian was joking.

Especially Yuan Kang, who had a terrible relationship with Chen Nan, immediately sent a voice message: "Damn it, if Chen Nan can actually cure people, I'll chop off my head and let you use it as a chamber pot!"

Someone posted anonymously: "Are you having low blood sugar and want a taste of something sweet?"

Yuan Kang was unpopular in class.

Now that there was an opportunity to mock him, they wouldn't let it pass easily.

Anonymous Person Two posted: "Those with uremia should go first and poison this scumbag to death. We can't let him taste anything sweet."

Anonymous Person Three posted: "Damn it, this is the first time I've seen someone act like this. If you want to drink urine, just say so. Drinking everyone's urine isn't trying to take advantage of the female classmates?"

Anonymous Person Four posted: "I'm a girl, and I feel offended."

Anonymous Person Five posted: "I can't pee if your head is used as a chamber pot!"

Seeing the messages, Yuan Kang almost spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately cursed: "You son of a bitch, if you dare, don't be anonymous! Let me see which scumbag dares to curse at me?"

But at this moment, the sports representative Tan Liangliang exclaimed: "Oh my god, Pei Jian, are you telling the truth? Is Chen Nan really the boss of Chen's Clinic? Old classmate, you can't joke about this kind of thing!"

This group was created by Tan Liangliang.

He rarely posted.

Now that he spoke, the group immediately became lively.

Many people asked Tan Liangliang why he was so shocked.

At this moment.

Pei Jian sent a video.

The video showed his agile left hand, his five fingers constantly extending and retracting.

"Holy crap, Pei Jian, is that really your hand? When did your ring finger recover?"

"Damn, this is unscientific, didn't you say your hand couldn't heal?"

"What's going on, someone with big brains, can you explain?"

His classmates all knew about Pei Jian's injury, and now seeing him recover felt incredible.

However, because he was riding an electric bike and rushing, Pei Jian did not reply to his classmates' questions in the group chat.

But Tan Liangliang answered for him.

He sent a long voice message with an excited tone: "It's definitely Chen the Madman, absolutely him."

"You guys might not know, but there's an 'evil doctor' in the Nancheng shantytown now."

"He only treats twenty patients a day, charging one yuan per patient."

"And, the time he spends treating patients doesn't exceed half an hour, meaning twenty patients combined don't take more than half an hour."

"To see him, you don't need medicine or injections, just massage or acupuncture can cure you."

"I heard it from my maternal grandfather, because he had myocardial infarction, and it was Doctor Chen from Chen's Clinic who cured him."

"If Pei Jian is telling the truth, then Chen the Madman is that divine doctor!"

The class group chat fell into a brief silence.

Then it became even more lively.

Especially when Pei Jian showed up and said: "My small restaurant opens tomorrow, and Brother Nan will be there too."

"I need to pay a visit to Doctor Chen."

"Damn, I'm so envious of you guys in Jizhou."

"I want to go back too, but I can't get away..."

Everyone knew about Pei Jian opening a small restaurant.

Some had already expressed their intention to patronize it.

Of course.

Some people couldn't come back and transferred their gift money to those who could go, so they could pass it to Pei Jian.

It was already regrettable that they couldn't attend Pei Jian's restaurant opening, let alone the fact that Chen Nan would be there.

"Don't praise Chen Nan so highly. Do you really think he's someone? In my opinion, he's trash, a scumbag!" Yuan Kang cursed loudly.

His words once again triggered some anonymous posts.

"You're the trash, aren't you?"

"Exactly, you weren't a good person back in school, and now that Chen the Madman has achieved something, you're slandering him!"

"I really regret being classmates with someone like you!"

"We all know who the trash is!"

"Yuan Kang, why are you slandering Chen Nan?"

"Did he dig up your ancestral grave, or did he disrespect the female ancestors of your family?"

Even Tan Liangliang posted anonymously: "Tan Liangliang, I'm fucking wondering, why did you pull Yuan Kang into the group? Can you kick him out? He's really a fly in the ointment!"

Tan Liangliang also disliked Yuan Kang and had never intended to include him.

But during a previous gathering, he casually mentioned that there was a class group chat, and then Yuan Kang asked him to add him to the group.

This was his lifelong regret!

Seeing everyone scolding him, Yuan Kang felt abandoned by the world.

He became furious and recorded a video.

He shouted angrily at the video: "All of you, open your eyes and look at the plaque of Chen's Clinic, look at those four characters."

"That's Lishu, Lishu, most of you in the group have been to college, you know Lishu, right?"

"I ask you one question, who is the master of Lishu in Jizhou?"

"It's my grandfather, Yuan Kui."

"Look at those four characters, are they my grandfather's handwriting?"

"But I just asked my grandfather, and he never wrote those four characters."

"No, no, no!"

"My grandfather wrote many characters, but he never wrote these four characters, 'Chen's Clinic', at the same time."

"What does this prove?"

"Chen Nan collected these four characters and had someone make them into a plaque!"

"Yes, no matter how much you praise him, he's still a plagiarist!"

"What the hell is this if not trash?"

"I swear, if those four characters are not my grandfather's handwriting, I'll take my head... I'll jump off a building."

As soon as this video was released.

The group chat fell silent.

Although many people disliked Yuan Kang.

One thing was undeniable.

His grandfather, Yuan Kui, was the vice president of the Jizhou Calligraphy Association.

When Yuan Kang had just entered high school, he had invited classmates to visit Yuan Kui's studio.

Yuan Kui was proficient in Lishu.

Although not a grandmaster.

He was definitely considered a famous Lishu calligrapher in Jizhou.

To be fair.

Those four characters were indeed Yuan Kui's handwriting.

Even if they didn't want to admit it, they had to acknowledge this fact.

Seeing the group chat in silence, Yuan Kang felt much better. Damn it, they're not going to talk back to me anymore?

However.

This was not enough!

So, he sent another message: "I've already called my grandfather and I'm going to Chen's Clinic now to find Chen Nan. I want him to apologize to us and give us an explanation!"

"Plagiarism?"

"Heh!"

"This damn thing will have a painful price!"

"I'm going to find the TV station to expose his behavior!"

"I'll make him infamous!"