Beichen of Social Death

Liang Yuting is already a grandmother and is too busy taking care of her grandson every day to have time to care about the entertainment industry.

On the other hand, Liang Guyin, the Chairman of the Pipa Association, knows more about Nan Ye.

"His name is Nan Ye, and he is indeed quite famous.

As far as I know, his medical skills are also quite high."

With her sister's assurance, Liang Yuting's expression relaxed a little.

"This child just loves climbing around, he fell just now, I wonder if it's serious?"

Nan Ye felt around the child's leg, it was just a sprained ankle.

"Little friend, what's your name?"

The child was still in pain and unable to answer.

"Do you want a sugar figurine? How about I buy you one later?"

The child's emotions were somewhat stirred, he looked at the sugar figurine nearby and indeed wanted it very much.

"Okay, but my foot hurts!"

Nan Ye put the child's leg down, "Try walking now, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

For Nan Ye, a sprained ankle was incredibly easy to treat; he had already started working while the child's attention was diverted and solved it in no time.

Hearing this, the child did as Nan Ye said, stood up carefully, and lightly stepped on his right foot.

"Huh, it really doesn't seem to hurt anymore!"

He then took a couple of steps; it was a little sore, but at least it wasn't the piercing pain from just now.

"That's it?" Liang Yuting was a little incredulous.

From the moment you started to the treatment, it seemed like only two minutes, it was over in two minutes?

Nan Ye looked at the Liang Guyin sisters: "Okay, actually, the real bone setting only takes 10 seconds, the bone feeling before was to understand the situation more clearly."

"In the next two days, you still need to pay more attention, rest more, and let him move around less."

"Also, some slight swelling and pain are normal, but do not forcefully massage with medicinal wine in the initial stage."

"Medicinal wine massage can only be used after 72 hours, by then the damaged capillaries will have healed, but it should also be done moderately."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Eason Chan!" Liang Yuting quickly thanked him.

Then she hugged the child to prevent him from running around and aggravating the injury.

Nan Ye was startled, he was actually called Eason Chan!

This title seems quite pleasant.

Of course, only someone like Nan Ye, who has treated others twice in total, would find it pleasant.

A real Eason Chan is busy!

So busy that he can't even find time to eat;

So busy that he can't sleep on time;

So busy that he can't drink water on time...

And they have to work night shifts, overdrawing their lives.

The average lifespan of an Eason Chan is 59 years old, far less than the average person's 72 years old, a difference of 13 years.

Therefore, behind many glamorous professions are experiences you cannot imagine.

Without experiencing others' experiences, it's impossible to empathize.

...

After giving the instructions, Nan Ye really bought the child a sugar figurine.

During this time, after multiple checks by Liang Yuting, she indeed found no major problems, and the worries she had finally subsided.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain to her son and daughter-in-law when she got back.

"Guyin, how do you think we should thank this Eason Chan?"

Liang Yuting threw the question to her sister.

After all, Liang Guyin was more familiar with Nan Ye and would be more thoughtful.

Liang Guyin thought for a moment, "How about we treat him to a meal to show our gratitude?"

With Nan Ye's current popularity, he doesn't lack money at all; even if you gave it to him, he wouldn't take it.

Besides treating him to a meal, Liang Guyin couldn't think of any other good ideas.

"Where would be better then? Bai Shan Restaurant?"

Regarding Liang Yuting's suggestion, Liang Guyin said it was perfectly fine.

They go to Bai Shan Restaurant once every one or two months; although it's a bit expensive, the food is genuinely delicious.

"Sister, let me pay for this meal. I'll also call my husband and son over, they both really like this young man."

Liang Yuting looked confused: "They all know this Eason Chan?"

"Hahaha... they know him, how could they not know him!"

Liang Guyin's meaningful laughter made Liang Yuting even more confused.

"Here, this Monkey King is for you!"

Nan Ye handed the sugar figurine in his hand to the child and was about to turn and leave.

Liang Guyin quickly called out to him: "Hey, don't leave yet, Nan Ye!"

Called out by name, Nan Ye had to stop.

"What is it?"

"We'd like to treat you to a meal to show our gratitude!"

Nan Ye thought something was wrong, but it turned out they just wanted to treat him to a meal.

"It was just a small matter, no need to be so polite!"

Going to such an occasion wouldn't be as comfortable as eating alone.

He refused without even thinking.

Liang Guyin had already guessed that Nan Ye would give this answer and said again: "Let me formally introduce myself, I am Liang Guyin, the Chairman of the Great Xia Pipa Association!"

Only then did Nan Ye realize that the other party was actually the Chairman of the association; he could even run into this.

"My husband is the Chairman of the Guqin Association and also really wants to meet you.

Anyway, we're going to meet tomorrow, aren't we? How about we consider today an early start?"

"Okay!" Nan Ye thought for a moment and did not refuse.

Going to inquire about tomorrow's situation first wouldn't hurt.

Moreover, he also wanted to meet the legendary founder of the Guardian...

...

Two hours later, a few people arrived at Bai Shan Restaurant and found a window seat to sit down.

"Nan Ye, you order the dishes, don't be shy!"

Nan Ye took the menu and looked, good heavens...

The cheapest dish was also 288.

More expensive ones even cost 1888, 2888.

Good heavens, although he now had a net worth of tens of millions, he had never eaten such expensive dishes!

Yong Prince's Mansion Braised Deer Tendon.

Imperial Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

Braised Shark Fin with Yellow Wine.

Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix.

...

They were all imperial dishes, no wonder the price was like this.

He silently put the menu back.

If you're talking about snacks and stuff, I can tell you a thing or two.

As for imperial dishes, sorry, I haven't eaten them, so I won't make a fool of myself.

Liang Guyin saw Nan Ye's embarrassment and ordered for him directly.

Then she changed the subject, not dwelling on it.

As the Chairman of the association, she still had this much perceptiveness.

After a while, Beihe Mountain and his son arrived late.

"Hello Nan Ye, I am Beihe Mountain, it's true that meeting is better than hearing about you, young man, you are very capable..."

"Chairman, you are too kind!"

Nan Ye shook hands with Beihe Mountain, and out of the corner of his eye, he spotted North Dust standing frozen at the door.

Indeed, just as the Netizens said, he was a rare handsome man.

The nickname Xiao Lanling was indeed not given incorrectly!

On the other side, North Dust was truly frozen in place.

His heart was even more turbulent:

Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap...

Isn't this freaking Nan Ye?

How could he be here?

Mom invited him over?

This is ridiculous! What exactly is going on, can someone tell me?

North Dust was going crazy!

As the founder of the Guardian, when he saw the person he was supposed to protect, he suddenly felt a bit of social death.

He wished he could pry open a floor tile and crawl in...