Godly Auxiliary System

The comments below were even more explosive.    

"Being beaten up like a dog and being so stubborn."    

"I've never seen such a shameless person!"    

"Master said that if I use inner force, I can kill you even two streets away."    

"Sigh, during the last generation of martial arts, it seems that I, as the sole successor to the Star Sucking Great Art, will have to take action."    

"Hahaha, don't tease me, even I can't accept my Evil Repelling Sword Art!"    

"I don't think you guys have ever seen a palm technique that falls from the sky!"    

"You fools! Let's see how I'll get Dao Lord Wu Dang to come over. TIyun has been stomping her left foot on the sky the entire time, and won't he be able to remain undefeated! "    

"..."    

The comments became more and more askew. In the end, it was simply a joke. It was so outrageous that no one could look at it directly.    

Ye Lee could not bear to watch any longer, this master was too overbearing, the traditional martial arts had tarnished his reputation.    

However, these things that happened in the media were quite far away from ordinary people. To the public, it was just a pastime after the meal.    

A notification came from the backstage. Ye Lee realised that there was someone who replied to his previous statement.    

It's about the infertile patient who left a message on Weibo.    

This time, he sent a long note in his private message detailing his situation.    

Male, 32 years old, childless, did not lose her ability to reproduce from the start. When she was 25, her wife became pregnant, but for some reason she died.    

After two years of delay, he realized that he could not get pregnant no matter what. He went to the hospital to check and found out that it was his fault. He had been seeking medical help for the past few years but to no avail …    

Ye Lee thought for a while, then replied: "The situation is a bit complicated. If possible, I would like to ask for Yunqi Street to diagnose the situation. I need to check my pulse in person …"    

After all, he was not a deity, so it was impossible for him to ask a few questions and know how to treat a patient without even seeing him. Moreover, infertility was a serious problem for modern people who had special situations.    

In a certain city.    

In a simple room, a man with a plain face held an examination form. Disappointment could not be hidden in his eyes as he sighed, "It's not like my wife is pregnant again."    

His name was Hu Shunping and he was already in his thirties. All these years, his only wish was to request a son, but unfortunately, there was something wrong with his body, and even if he wanted to give birth, he wouldn't be able to do it. His own conditions were problematic, he couldn't even succeed in being a test tube baby.    

As his father aged day by day, his heart felt like it was on fire.    

He had spent a lot of his savings in the past few years, but there was no improvement at all. In order to find hope, he even went online to some local television programs to seek help.    

Hu Shunping was in despair, he felt that his life had lost all color. A thirty year old man, at this time, if he did not have a successful career, he would at least have a complete family.    

But now, he couldn't even form a complete family, so how could he still be considered a complete person?    

Suddenly, his phone rang.    

Hu Shunping's eyes twitched. He realized that there was a reply to the previous message on his Weibo:    

"The situation is rather special. If possible, please request Yunqi Street to make a diagnosis …"    

The address was detailed below.    

Hu Shunping had asked for treatment online and went to various hospital websites for questions. He had done this countless times before, last time when he saw this Weibo message, he had the mindset of just giving it a try.    

"Do you want to give it a try?"    

Hu Shunping was already numb to it. After all these years of seeking medical help, he had met with more liars than a real doctor.    

After a moment, his eyes grew firm and he made up his mind.    

If he didn't try it out, how would he know? After all, he had been scammed so many times, it wouldn't be any different from this one.    

"..."    

The next day.    

Ye Lee walked on the road.    

More accurately, it was on the way to the association.    

It was early in the morning and the streets were bustling with noise and excitement. Ye Lee's stomach was still empty as he walked towards a noodle house that he frequented.    

The door of the noodle store was very eye-catching. There were four big words written on it:    

Lanzhou Ramen!    

"Doctor Ye, you have come too early again." The boss of the noodle store was a man in his forties and was very enthusiastic.    

Ye Lee nodded his head and laughed, "I like eating noodles the next morning. It's still the same as before: beef noodles, with more chopped onions and less spicy dishes."    

"Done!" The boss smiled. His hands were covered with flour, and he began to move the dough in a very familiar manner. After a while, he pulled out a long row of thin noodles, looking very elastic.    

This restaurant was very energetic, but it was a little far away, so they would sometimes drop by for a meal. Of course, they would also occasionally take care of Uncle Yang's business.    

Ye Lee took out his wallet, the owner was still pulling the noodles, and immediately became anxious, "Doctor Ye, you cured my lung disease, and you came here with great difficulty to eat. What money are you paying for, I'll treat you this time!"    

Ye Lee waved his hand: "I will pay for this part. Did you not pay for the treatment? If I don't pay for the noodles, wouldn't I become a bandit?"    

The boss smiled bitterly, "How can we compare the two of us?"    

He spent tens of thousands of dollars on that disease, but he was still unable to cure it. In the end, Doctor Ye gave him two hundred pieces of traditional Chinese medicine at the clinic.    

The boss wanted to say something, but Ye Lee already gave him the money.    

With gratitude in his heart, he could only make this bowl more serious and make it taste better.    

It had to be said that the Lamian was an awesome skill.    

It would only take two to three days to learn the ramen noodles. If the ramen noodles were added in, it might take a week or so.    

However, everyone could make noodles. If one wanted to make it taste good and make it unique, it would require a lot of effort to earn a living. The noodles pulled out by a novice were completely different from those cooked by an experienced master.    

Some noodles had already become a signboard because of their unique taste. The owner of this shop had also made noodles for ten years before he gained a bit of fame in this area.    

After a while, a bowl of steaming hot noodles was served. The scallion beef and the unique taste of the soup made one's appetite rise the moment they smelled it.    

Ye Lee looked at the bowl and smiled. This bowl was full of beef, he remembered that there were usually five or six pieces of noodles in it.    

"Doctor Ye, quickly eat it. It won't taste good when it's cold."    

"Alright." Ye Lee did not say anything.    

A bowl of steaming hot beef noodle soup was quickly finished by Ye Lee. There were not many people in the shop, and after the two of them finished, they chatted for a while.    

His daughter was going to take the college entrance exam, worrying about her grades and so on.    

Suddenly, the owner's expression became awkward. Ye Lee asked: "What's wrong?"    

"No, it's just that my stomach suddenly feels a bit uncomfortable." The boss of the noodle store could no longer hold it in, "Doctor Ye, can I trouble you …"    

Before he finished speaking, Ye Lee had already said: "It's fine, I'll look after this place for you. Hurry up and go."