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Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look at Zhuang Mengli.

She herself raised her hand, wanting to see if it was truly as miraculous as Su Yang had said.

Holding their breath, a minute later, Guan Tianya was the first to point at Zhuang Mengli's face and shout, "The color is fading!"

As soon as Guan Tianya shouted, Zhuang Yong, who was staring at Zhuang Mengli's arm, immediately shifted his gaze to her face.

This look almost made him jump in excitement right where he stood.

Seeing her usually calm and composed father so excited, Zhuang Mengli immediately took out her phone, opened the selfie camera, and looked closely at her face.

Although the phone screen wasn't as direct as a mirror, she could clearly see the spots on her face gradually disappearing.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Mengli's hands trembled with excitement.

Clatter, the phone slipped from her unsteady grip and fell onto the grass.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yong bent down to pick up the phone and smiled, "Mengmeng! Your face will be back to normal right away!"

Tears began to well up in Zhuang Mengli's eyes. This kind of excited and joyful feeling was not something ordinary people could understand.

Although these spots wouldn't take her life, they would multiply. And if she had to be like this for the rest of her life, she would need to cover herself up forever. To her, living like that wouldn't have much meaning.

Fortunately, Su Yang came. In just half a day, everything took a dramatic turn for the better.

Her grandfather's condition was about to recover, and she herself was about to completely get rid of these dark spots that had plagued her for so long.

"Su... Su Yang, thank you."

Zhuang Mengli looked at Su Yang. This time, her gaze had undergone an earth-shattering change compared to before. While it couldn't be called affectionate, it was much gentler.

"You're welcome, it was just a small effort."

"Then when will this large dark spot on my hand disappear?"

"One thing at a time, don't rush. After the spots on your face are completely gone, it will be your hand's turn," Su Yang smiled faintly.

"It's simply a medical miracle!!" Suddenly, Guan Tianya let out a loud roar. His reaction seemed even bigger than when Zhuang Changyun had drunk the medicine earlier.

It was mainly because Zhuang Mengli's dark spots were disappearing right before his very eyes.

This was an ailment that he and a group of renowned doctors were completely helpless against; they couldn't even name the disease.

But now, Su Yang had used only one dose of medicine to make these strange dark spots fade and dissipate visibly to the naked eye.

Guan Tianya couldn't help but be shocked. He even had the urge to acknowledge Su Yang as his master right then and there.

As they spoke, the grayish-black spots on Zhuang Mengli's face finally vanished without a trace, and a flawless face appeared in Su Yang's eyes.

He stared unblinkingly at Zhuang Mengli in front of him, thinking to himself, 'She is undeniably beautiful, but why do I feel like this face is somewhat familiar?'

'A bit like a combination of Pan Pan and Qianyu? Could it be that when beauties reach a certain level, they all share similarities?'

Zhuang Yong then shouted to Zhuang Mengli, "Mengmeng, the spots on your face have completely disappeared!!"

"Really? Where's my phone? Give me my phone!" Zhuang Mengli took the phone Zhuang Yong handed her and checked.

Before she could look closely, the dark spot on her forearm also began to fade. The black gradually turned to dark gray, then gray, and finally became lighter and lighter until it completely disappeared, returning to her original skin color.

This process took less than five minutes. By now, the dark spots on Zhuang Mengli's face and arm had all disappeared, as if they had never existed.

After the dark spots completely vanished, for a moment, everyone except Su Yang was a bit dazed, looking somewhat stunned.

Was the scene before them real or an illusion? Or was it some kind of magic?

This was a strange spot that even modern technology couldn't remove, yet Su Yang had made it disappear without a trace with just one dose of medicine.

At this time, Zhuang Yong and Guan Tianya stared wide-eyed at Zhuang Mengli, while Zhuang Mengli stared blankly at her own forearm.

Seeing the three of them acting as if they had been petrified, Su Yang spoke up to break the silence, "I say, you guys..."

As soon as his voice sounded, Zhuang Yong and Guan Tianya snapped back to reality.

Zhuang Mengli also snapped out of it shortly after. She raised her forearm and flipped it back and forth, examining it for a long time.

"It's... it's really gone??"

"It's gone, and it won't appear again in the future. I guarantee you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

"Mengmeng, let me take a good look." Zhuang Yong excitedly stepped forward and grabbed Zhuang Mengli's hand to inspect it carefully, and Guan Tianya also leaned in to look.

"Miraculous, it's too miraculous!! There really isn't a single trace left!!"

"Su Yang, thank you!!! I'm going to look in the mirror." Zhuang Mengli called out to Su Yang and quickly ran towards the house.

[Ding, detected that the host has successfully cured Zhuang Mengli's illness, feeling great and thoroughly enjoying it, rewarding 3 million.]

After Zhuang Mengli ran off, Zhuang Yong recovered a bit of his composure. He looked at Su Yang and said, "Little Su, no, Divine Doctor Little Su!! Thank you for treating my father and my daughter today. I, Zhuang Yong, will remember this favor for the rest of my life!!"

Su Yang politely replied, "Oh, Uncle Zhuang, I told you not to be so polite. If you keep this up, I'm leaving."

"Alright, alright, I won't say it anymore. I've already had someone prepare the food, we can eat in a little while."

Hearing this, Su Yang voiced his doubt, "When I came earlier, I only saw you, Uncle Liu, Mengli, Elder Guan, and Grandpa Zhuang. I thought there was no one else in the villa."

"Haha, there are. There's also an auntie who cooks very well, and I have a younger brother, but he's abroad and it will take some time for him to rush back."

"Oh, oh..." Su Yang nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yong said, "I know what you want to say. You want to ask about Mengmeng's mother, right?"

Su Yang nodded gently.

Zhuang Yong turned to look at the night sky and sighed slowly, "Mengmeng's mother passed away in a car accident when Mengmeng was 17."

Hearing this, Su Yang's expression changed, and he immediately spoke with a hint of apology, "I'm sorry, Uncle Zhuang, I..."

"It's fine." Zhuang Yong smiled and waved his hand. "But don't bring this up in front of Mengmeng on your own. Even if her grandfather brings it up, she'll get upset."

Su Yang nodded, "I know that."

The two chatted idly for a few more sentences before Guan Tianya interjected from the side, "Are you two done talking?"

"What's wrong, Elder Guan?" Zhuang Yong tilted his head and asked Guan Tianya.

"Phew." Guan Tianya let out a breath and walked up to Su Yang, staring at him with a strange look in his eyes.

This look made Su Yang feel uncomfortable all over, and he hurriedly said, "No, Elder Guan, why are you staring at me like that? Just say what you want to say."

"I..."

"You... oh, right, I remember now. I haven't paid you for all those herbs I got from your place this afternoon. How much is it? I'll transfer it to you right now."

As Su Yang spoke, he took out his phone, ready to transfer the money. Guan Tianya immediately got anxious and said, "Aiya, what are you doing! Do I lack this little bit of medicine money?"

"Then what do you want? Just say it."

"I... I want to take you as my master..."

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