Chen Yutong

"Uh... okay, okay."

The Old Master was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't ask any further questions and immediately closed his eyes.

Feng Zhenyang and Tao Hong, on the other hand, were full of curiosity.

They both wanted to know exactly how Qin Ning was going to treat the Old Master.

Was he going to use some kind of medicine?

But looking at him, it didn't seem like he was carrying any medicine on him.

Could it be acupuncture or something similar?

Because from the way Qin Ning had just taken his pulse, it was highly likely that he was a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

It was said that some domestic traditional Chinese medicine practitioners were skilled in acupuncture and possessed unique needling techniques.

However, under their curious and doubtful gazes, Qin Ning simply extended a single finger and gently tapped toward the center of the Old Master's forehead, showing no intention of using needles.

Feng Zhenyang was just about to ask something when he saw Qin Ning stand up and say, "Done."

Done?

As soon as he said this, both Feng Zhenyang and Tao Hong were stunned.

What did he mean by done?

Didn't you do absolutely nothing?

You just lightly tapped the Old Master's forehead with your hand and said it's done?

But just as the two were completely baffled, they saw the Old Master, who had been lying on the bed, suddenly sit up.

He opened his eyes, his complexion having completely changed at some point. With a clear gaze, he looked at himself, and then at his son Feng Zhenyang and daughter-in-law Tao Hong.

"Dad, how do you feel?"

Extreme astonishment appeared on the faces of Feng Zhenyang and Tao Hong, as they had also noticed the difference in the Old Master's complexion.

Moreover, given the Old Master's previous condition, it would have been impossible for him to support his own body and sit up from the bed.

Facing Feng Zhenyang's inquiry, the Old Master didn't respond. Under the dumbfounded expressions of Feng Zhenyang and Tao Hong, he got straight out of bed, put on his shoes, and paced back and forth a few steps.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing such a scene, Feng Zhenyang and Tao Hong were both shocked.

Including the Old Master himself.

He could clearly feel the changes within his own body.

All his previous discomfort had vanished in an instant just now, and he felt as if he had suddenly grown more than a decade younger, becoming much more energetic.

What kind of heaven-defying method was this?

The family of three was stunned in place, unable to speak for a long time.

After a good while, the Old Master was the first to react. He immediately knelt down toward Qin Ning, "Young Master Qin... your great kindness and virtue..."

Beside him, Tao Hong and Feng Zhenyang also hurriedly followed suit and knelt down, their faces full of gratitude.

Qin Ning smiled and helped the Old Master up from the floor, "Old Master, you don't need to thank me. Thank your son; he is a good official."

These words were not false.

Earlier at the elevator doors, Qin Ning had read many things from Feng Zhenyang's facial features.

If it weren't for that, he might not have been willing to lend a helping hand.

Soon, moving into the living room, the Old Master excitedly pulled Qin Ning to sit on the sofa.

Tao Hong and Feng Zhenyang were preparing to go to the kitchen to brew some tea.

Qin Ning stopped them, flipped his palm, took out a tin of tea leaves, and placed it on the table. "Use this to brew the tea."

This scene once again shocked the Old Master, Feng Zhenyang, and Tao Hong.

How was this tea taken out?

"O-okay, Young Master Qin, please wait a moment."

Feng Zhenyang was the first to recover. After taking a deep breath, he took the tea leaves and entered the kitchen.

By now, he seemed to have finally understood something.

The reason Qin Ning was so highly valued by Elder Zeng was probably not just due to his unfathomable medical skills. The methods this young man possessed absolutely exceeded common sense!

Soon, a pot of tea was brewed.

Feng Zhenyang carried the teapot, while Tao Hong held the tea tin Qin Ning had just taken out. They returned to the living room and placed them on the table.

"Have a cup yourselves as well; it's good for your health."

Qin Ning spoke softly as he watched Feng Zhenyang pouring tea for him and the Old Master.

Hearing this, Feng Zhenyang and Tao Hong couldn't help but exchange a glance. Without asking further, they obediently nodded.

"This... this tea..."

Soon, after taking a light sip of the tea from their cups, the three of them were astounded once again.

Especially Tao Hong and Feng Zhenyang. Just this small sip of tea, upon being swallowed, completely swept away all the fatigue in their bodies.

Moreover, Feng Zhenyang occasionally suffered from headaches. Just now, due to overexcitement, his blood pressure had spiked, causing a rather severe headache.

But now, just by drinking a mouthful of Qin Ning's tea, that headache had not only completely disappeared, but was also replaced by an unprecedented sense of comfort.

"Old Master, keep these tea leaves for yourself. Just brew two or three leaves a day. This is enough to last you about a year. If you persistently drink it all, not only will you be immune to all diseases in the future, but it will also prolong your life."

Qin Ning smiled faintly. After speaking, he stood up, preparing to leave.

"This, this... Young Master Qin, this is too precious," the Old Master hurriedly stood up as well.

If someone had told him before that drinking tea could make one immune to all diseases and prolong life...

He would have definitely given them a good beating for spouting such nonsense.

But now, the Old Master didn't have the slightest doubt about Qin Ning's words.

"If I give it, just take it. If I don't want to give it, no one can drink it."

Qin Ning smiled faintly and walked to the edge of the balcony outside the living room.

Feng Zhenyang thought he wanted to look at the scenery or something, so he quickly walked over and opened the window for Qin Ning, "Young Master Qin..."

However, before he could say anything else, Qin Ning spoke again, "I'll be leaving first. Xiao Fei and the others are still waiting at the branch company."

Feng Zhenyang was taken aback. "Okay, Young Master Qin, then I'll see you out."

"No need, you can't see me out."

What did he mean by can't see me out?

Just as Feng Zhenyang looked puzzled, he saw Qin Ning leap up, flying straight out the window, and then instantly vanishing into the distant void.

This scene thoroughly frightened Feng Zhenyang's family of three, leaving them standing there dumbfounded.

After a long moment, they finally snapped back to their senses. They collectively gasped and exchanged glances, each able to see the shock and astonishment in the others' eyes.

...

In the center of Linshui City, at the base of a tall building, Qin Ning appeared silently.

This was the branch company of the Feiya Group in Qiong Province.

As soon as Qin Ning entered the doors, he saw a young and beautiful woman from the front desk walk over. She was wearing a black professional suit with a white shirt underneath. In her twenties, she was very pretty and had a great temperament. With a smile, she approached Qin Ning, "Sir, may I ask who you are looking for..."

Halfway through her sentence, she clearly paused, "Qin Ning?"

"You are..."

Qin Ning raised his eyes and looked at her, also taken aback, "Chen Yutong?"

This was a junior schoolmate from his university days. The reason Qin Ning was able to recognize her at a glance was that she had once pursued him in college.