Chapter 29: The Cursed Technique That Was Broken

  Ye Nan stared at the 10,000 yuan in his hand, somewhat dazed. He had only said a few words and yet he got so much money. Was it really that easy to make money these days?

  It took me several months of work in the past to earn this much money! Alas... I didn't expect that after switching hospitals, even part-time jobs would be more lucrative.

  Although the money is in hand, Ye Nan still feels a bit insecure. Professor Huang said it well, but what if Mr. Wang can't handle this matter and still comes to find himself?

  Thinking of this, Ye Nan was somewhat nervous. He had no concept of other cultivators and didn't know how powerful they were, whether they would be stronger or weaker than him.

  Poor Ye Nan was going to break his head, after all, he had only seen Hu San Lao Dao among the fellow practitioners of cultivation. He hadn't even formally fought with him yet, but was already sneak attacked by him. If not for good luck, he would have almost lost his life.

  So I feel that the 10,000 yuan in my hand is a bit hot, if someone comes to ask for help in the future, with Ye Nan's temper, being begged by others for a few sentences, it's likely that he can't bear to refuse and will directly take out the money.

  Ye Nan sighed and knew that his family would help him out when the time came, as long as they were asked.

  Yè Nán, who had a feeling of oppression, finally understood the importance of strength. As long as he himself was strong enough, he could help if he wanted to, and didn't need to worry about his opponent.

  He didn't dare to sleep a lot every day, and he sat in meditation at the right time every day, watching the white spiritual energy in his purple mansion become more refined and condensed. Ye Nan's heart also felt slightly more at ease. He estimated that at this speed, it would take about another month or so to break through to the Jade Liquid stage.

  But time didn't wait for him, and in just a few days, Mr. Wang came knocking on his door as expected.

  That day, Ye Nan was on duty with Professor Huang, and had just sent out a patient. The second patient to come in sat silently in front of Ye Nan.

  Ye Nan looked up curiously and saw that it was Mr. Wang, but he seemed to have aged a lot in just a few days.

  Professor Huang looked up and was startled. Mr. Wang, who had been in good spirits just a few days ago, now had a pale yellow face, two large black eye circles, and two thick eye bags. Even his originally shiny black hair had turned somewhat grayish white, making him look like he had aged ten years or so compared to just a few days ago.

  Looking at Mr. Wang's bitter melon-like expression, Ye Nan couldn't help but sigh and said: "It seems that Mr. Wang hasn't found a solution yet!"

  "Yes, so I came here after all. Please help me once, Dr. Ye. I'm really helpless!" Mr. Wang looked at Ye Nan with a pitiful expression, his face full of pleading.

  Ye Nan rubbed his nose, this matter was indeed a troublesome thing, if he didn't help, it would be hard to justify, but if he did, he feared trouble would come knocking on his door, it was really a headache.

  Helpless, he glanced at Professor Huang, who was now looking at Mr. Wang with a face full of grief and indignation. Ye Nan thought to himself: "What's the professor doing? It's not like he's related to him or anything..."

  Professor Huang felt that Ye Nan was looking at him, turned his head to look at Ye Nan, and solemnly said: "Little Ye, just help him out, consider it a favor to me!"

  "Huh?" Ye Nan was stunned, what's wrong with this professor today? Could it be that Mr. Wang has some connection with him? Why is he speaking so favorably of him? Thinking of this, Ye Nan quickly took a look at Mr. Wang.

  However, Mr. Wang also looked surprised and delighted, looking at Professor Huang with some incredulity. Ye Nan was confused this time, what medicine did the professor take today!

  But since the professor said so, Ye Nan also let go, clearing his throat to attract the attention of the two, and looking at Mr. Wang's hopeful eyes, he smiled: "Since Professor Huang has said so, I'll help you this time, first tell me about the whole process of what happened to you, and I'll understand the situation!"

  "Oh... okay, so here's what happened..."

  Mr. Wang's full name is Wang Yi, who started doing pharmaceutical business more than a decade ago and founded Tianhe Pharmaceutical Company just two years ago. The business has been booming in recent years, and Tianhe Pharmaceutical Company has become one of the largest pharmaceutical companies in Central and South China.

  However, as the business grew bigger and bigger, the competitors also became stronger and stronger. Recently, they competed with a company called Double Dragon Pharmaceutical for the supply rights of a certain chain hospital. The strength of this company was extremely strong, but Wang Yi still won the competition with the strength of his own company.

  But afterwards, the boss of Double Dragon Pharmaceuticals came to the door and asked to share this supply right with Wang Yi. Wang Yi would not agree to such a thing, so the two sides parted unhappily. As he was leaving, the boss of Double Dragon threatened Wang Yi to wait and see.

  Only a few days after this incident, Wang Yi began to experience hallucinations. At that time, Wang Yi didn't think much of it and thought he was just too tired from work. It wasn't until later when things got out of hand that he went to see a doctor, and it wasn't until he came to Ye Nan's place that the cause of his illness became clear.

  After finding out the cause of the disease, Wang Yi went to find the boss of Longyuan Pharmaceutical. As a result, the other party threatened that they must transfer 50% of Tianhe's shares before agreeing to let Wang Yi go. Wang Yi would not agree, but the negotiations broke down, and it was difficult to resolve the curse imposed by the other party.

  Later, Wang Yi found a few local well-known masters and spiritual masters, but after being fooled by them, there was no effect at all. In the following days, he was tortured by those terrifying hallucinations every day, and his face became haggard, and his hair turned white a lot. There was really no other way to think of it, so I had to come to find Ye Nan for help.

  Wang Yi looked at Ye Nan with pleading eyes and begged: "Dr. Ye, you must save me! I really can't hold on for a few more days!"

  Looking at Wang Yi's old and haggard face, Ye Nan couldn't help but sigh, nodding his head: "Alright, I'll help you dispel this curse technique. Hopefully the person who cast it will retreat knowing they're in trouble!"

  Hearing Ye Nan personally agree to help, Wang Yi finally put his mind at ease and said with a delighted face: "When does Dr. Ye have time today? I'm getting impatient!"

  "Hmm... it's not that troublesome, just now is fine, just a little bit!" Ye Nan said calmly.

  "Right now! Just a little bit...". Upon hearing this, both Wang Yi and Professor Huang were stunned. Could it really be that simple?

  Seeing both of them somewhat disbelieving, Ye Nan smiled and said: "Right, just for now, Mr. Wang, you close your eyes first, it'll only be for a little while!"

  Wang Yi took a deep breath, his voice trembling as he said: "Everything is in Dr. Ye's hands now!" After that, with some excitement and tension, he closed his eyes and let Ye Nan do her work.

  Ye Nan smiled slightly, in his opinion this matter was indeed simple, but for these incompetent people, finding more people would be useless.

  With a wave of his hand, he drew an exorcism talisman in mid-air, and as the spiritual light flashed, an exorcism talisman emitting threads of spiritual energy took shape at his fingertips.

  Ye Nan brought the talisman to Wang Yi's Yintang, feeling the evil-warding charm flowing into Wang Yi's Zifu with the spiritual energy. As the spiritual energy of the evil-warding charm spread in the Zifu, a thread of black spiritual energy lurking deep within Wang Yi's Zifu was suddenly dispersed by the golden spiritual energy of the talisman.

  As the black spiritual energy dissipated, thousands of meters away, an old Taoist was chatting leisurely with a middle-aged man, when suddenly the old Taoist's heart skipped a beat, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Huh?" He bent his fingers to calculate, furrowed his brow, and said to the middle-aged man beside him in a low voice, "My curse has been broken!"