CHAPTER 538: ORIGIN TEXT: CHAPTER FIVE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-NINE: CAN’T WAIT REVISED: CHAPTER 539: CAN’T WAIT

"Are you okay? If you’re fine, we need to go upstairs." Zhang Leng coldly replied.

The middle-aged man saw Zhang Dadan preparing to flee, and even rudely mocked him: "Hmph! So? Are you afraid to appear in front of experts?"

Experts? Zhang Dadan suddenly became alert, cautiously sniffed his body odor, seemingly recognizing the unique scent of herbal medicine. It appears he, too, uses herbal medicine.

They say his colleagues are enemies, but they don’t even know him, let alone threaten his interests. Why would he scorn various kinds?

"So, you’re also a master in the apricot forest? Have you ever told your name?" Zhang Dadan asked.

"Zheng Yueyang, a master indeed, not daring to boast, but at least I won’t deceive the world!" The middle-aged man responded rather impolitely.

Inquiring about the guests’ comings and goings, one could see these two were half-naked.

Someone complained, "What are they doing? Not allowed to fight? The management of this four-star hotel is too loose, no security measures to stop it!"

But more people were still watching with an amused attitude, observing indifferently, and even fanning the flames.

"Oh! I say, what are you two doing? Can you speed it up?" A bald-headed man laughed.

The woman with heavy makeup on her arm seemed a bit impatient, frowned. "Isn’t this a fight? What’s good about it? Hurry up."

The bald-headed woman fiercely choked before 0, continuing to joke, "Hurry up, the girl in my arms can’t wait already..."

A group of onlookers who heard Bald’s mockery also started to stir, eager to see the two fight.

The crowd of spectators in the lobby successfully caught the attention of the lobby manager, who led the guards personally, charging forward vigorously.

"What are you doing?" the lobby manager rushed to Zhang Dadan’s side, rudely asked.

Just as Zhang Dadan was about to answer, Zheng Yueyang stepped forward and said to the lobby manager, "I am Zheng Yueyang, acquainted with your hotel owner."

Just this one sentence made the lobby manager change his attitude, respectfully said, "Oh, it’s Mr. Zheng! What’s the matter?"

"Nothing? Just met a man deceiving the world. I am furious and want to expose his mask," Zheng Yueyang said triumphantly.

The lobby manager boldly glanced at Zhang and scolded him, "Mr. Zheng says you’re deceiving the world. Stealing that name, is it you? I’m sorry, but our hotel doesn’t welcome you. Please leave!"

The guests who hadn’t dispersed saw the lobby manager suddenly drive Zhang Dadan away but felt somewhat displeased.

They weren’t righteously indignant for Zhang Dadan, opposing injustice, but experiencing a mix of feelings like the sorrow of the rabbit’s death and the fox’s demise!

After all, they were also hotel guests. The manager being so bold could potentially bomb them out!

"Oh! I say, why are you kicking him out?" Bald first complained.

This Bald Factory Director ran a clothing factory, often booking hotel rooms with factory girls, making him a frequent guest at the hotel.

Thus, when the lobby manager saw him suddenly become embarrassed, he too felt awkward.

"Boss Huang, this person... this man is a fraud. I worry he’d deceive the hotel guests, hence kicking him out."

Bald Boss Huang sneered contemptuously and asked, "A fraud? Just from that one sentence through four eyes, can you call someone a fraud?"

Before the lobby manager could reply, the rest of the guests accused the hotel of covering for acquaintances and bullying guests.

Zheng Yueyang didn’t intend to kick Zhang Dadan out; when he saw the public anger, he said to the lobby manager, "Don’t bother! I won’t drive him out but rather disgrace him."

"Hmm... That works... If not... Do you want to move to the next lounge?" the lobby manager breathed.

Zheng Yueyang rushed ahead, boldly challenging Zhang, "What’s up? Do you dare to face me?"

Although Zhang Dadan didn’t favor the title of Divine Doctor, he bore no grudge against people calling him that because he truly could live up to the name.

Now, someone suddenly emerges, saying he’s a fraud, wanting to break him. Naturally, his heart isn’t at peace.

"Yes! Please!" Zhang Dadan didn’t back down at all. Instead, he seemed quite excited about it.

The Bald Gang, seeing him so confident and fearless, became more interested in the spectacle and followed them.

Zhang Dadan walked to the nearby lounge, sat on the sofa, looked up at Zheng Yueyang, and asked, "How do you intend to disappoint me?"

Sitting opposite Zhang Dawei, Zheng Yueyang frowned, pondering. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and said, "Aren’t you called the Divine Doctor?" Then, let’s find someone and help diagnose and treat him on-site."

Among the observing crowd, Zheng Yueyang posed his challenge, making the onlookers more excited, watching Zhang Dadan, anticipating him to not accept Zheng Yueyang’s challenge.

Before Zhang Dadan could answer, Liu Liu among the crowd said, "Hmph! Consulting Dr. Zhang," You’re really asking for death!"

His arrogant attitude made the crowd around him even more anxious. Some even cheered, "You can win, Doctor, compared to him!"

Did these people truly favor Zhang Dadan, just to encourage him? Of course not. They merely wanted to see Zhang’s joke.

However, in everyone’s eyes, a young man in his twenties was unlikely to be a skilled doctor.

When everyone was anticipating, Zhang Dadan boldly said, "Alright! Since you have this audacity, I will naturally accompany you!"

Saying that, Zhang Dadan narrowed his eyes and glanced at the next Liu Shu, a hint of unobtrusive melancholy in his gaze.

When Zheng Yueyang saw him quite hopeful, he chuckled happily and said, "I’ve never seen someone like you who doesn’t understand life and death."

"Won’t you see it today? I assure you’ll never forget it!" Zhang Dadan coldly replied.

The manager of the lobby and the hotel owner were relatives. Knowing Zheng Yueyang treated the owner and was very skilled in medicine, he was more inclined to win for both public and private victory reasons. So he invited Zheng Yueyang to take the lead.

"Mr. Cheng, if I can help you, please let both of you examine me, see if I have any illnesses."

Zheng Yueyang was alerted he’s in a dilemma. If he used this lobby manager, he feared biting his tongue. But if not, he’d struggle to request someone else for experimentation.

"Well... most onlookers were with their girlfriends or lovers, least wanting to appear publicly, so no one responded to him."

"Yes! Don’t disturb others, just let the lobby manager do it!" Zhang Dadan said loudly.

Zheng Yueyang again swept at the lobby manager with a self-righteous look, "Hmph! If you lose, aren’t you scared we’ll say we colluded and framed you deliberately?"

"Rest assured! I always act openly and honestly, never a fool. Besides, I can’t lose to you!" Zhang Dadan promised.

Seeing him so stubborn but foolish in the face of death, Zheng Yueyang felt more satisfied. Then, let’s have the manager be the target."

Before Zhang Dadan could respond, he continued, "Then, how about we take note of his medical condition by phone, comparing who’s more accurate?"