Judging from his appearance, Nalan Zhengze is indeed a tall and handsome man. He has a short mustache on his upper lip, long flowing beard on both cheeks, fair skin, regular eyebrows and eyes, and his whole body exudes an elegant and refined aura.
But when He Xi saw this person for the first time, she felt a sense of awe and alertness in her heart, especially when those deep eyes swept over her, it was as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake, making her muscles all over her body tense up.
This cheap dad of his is indeed no simple person.
He Xi lowered his head, looking trembling and cowardly, his face was pale and sallow, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body. He was no different from before.
So Nalan Zhengze quickly shifted his gaze and fell on Ouyang Haoxuan, his pupils suddenly contracted.
His body stood still for a long time before he took a step forward and nodded slightly, saying, "Master Ouyang, I was not good enough in the past and could not find a way to cure you. I wonder which miracle doctor could heal a patient with severed meridians."
As he spoke, Nalan Zhengze's face was calm, but flames of jealousy and unwillingness were boiling in his eyes.
Ever since word got out that a young miracle doctor had cured a patient with broken meridians, he had been sending people to look for him in secret. As long as he could find this person and dig out his secrets, he, Nalan Zhengze, could become a true miracle doctor and even enter the upper echelons of the Medical Association.
However, the person they had been looking for for more than half a month without any news was found by the Ouyang family, and Ouyang Haoxuan, who was diagnosed as dying, was cured. This was simply a slap in the face of Nalan Zhengze.
Ouyang Haoxuan stood up, looked at Nalan Zhengze, smiled and said, "Doctor Nalan, why should you be so modest? You are a great doctor. You determined earlier than any other doctor that I was incurable, and you also made the Nalan and Ouyang families cancel their engagement. This kind of judgment and decision-making ability is not something that a mere miracle doctor can compare to."
These sarcastic remarks made all the people in the Nalan family turn pale and blue in the face. The Sixth Prince laughed out loud and echoed the praise from time to time. However, his words sounded more like sarcasm than praise.
Nalan Zhengze's expression changed for a moment, but he quickly recovered and turned to Zhu Yijun and said, "I didn't know that Mr. Zhu was coming to visit. I'm really sorry that I couldn't greet you in time."
Zhu Yijun had just been yelled at by Madam Nalan, but he was not in a good mood. He said coldly: "Doctor Nalan, there is no need to be polite. I just want a result today. Your daughter Nalan Feixue and my son Zhu Chongba had physical contact and whipped my son. It is reasonable that Nalan Feixue belongs to our Zhu family. Today, I asked the Sixth Prince to be a witness to propose marriage to give your Nalan family face. Who knew that your good wife would use a useless illegitimate third daughter to fool us, trying to make a substitution. Are you trampling on the face of our Zhu family?"
Nalan Zhengze's expression became uglier as he listened. At the end, he suddenly turned around, raised his hand and slapped Madam Nalan hard in the face.
Madam Nalan was completely caught off guard. She fell to the ground with a thud, covering her swollen face. Her eyes were filled with shock and fear. Even her voice was trembling and fragmented. "Master, you... you... how could you hit me!" (To be continued)