(I know you won't like watching this, but I'll save it for later.)

Overnight, after several twists and turns.

The next morning, when Chen Shi'an woke up, Jiang Yao had already prepared breakfast.

Wearing a floral sundress, she busied herself in the kitchen.

Jiang Yao smiled sweetly when she saw Chen Shi'an wake up.

"Let's eat," Jiang Yao said softly.

"Okay!" Chen Shi'an nodded and sat down at the dining table. Jiang Yao came over, kissed Chen Shi'an, then sat down, served him a bowl of millet porridge, and peeled an egg.

The plate was handed to Chen Shi'an.

"It feels a bit like a dream," Jiang Yao said softly, looking at Chen Shi'an.

Chen Shi'an was speechless.

In fact, he also felt it was a dream, and sometimes even wondered if he was dreaming.

After breakfast, Jiang Yao got ready, dressed, and went out with Chen Shi'an.

The two arrived at the hospital at the same time.

When Chen Shi'an arrived at his clinic, the old man arrived almost at the last minute.

Chen Shi'an glanced at Old Master Liang and wrote down a prescription.

"Go get the medicine! Take it for a month and let it take good care of you."

"What's going on so early in the morning?" Old Master Liang said, both amused and exasperated.

"I feel like I owe them a huge favor, and it wouldn't be right not to do something about it," Chen Shi'an said calmly.

The old man laughed heartily.

"With your medical skills, it's only a matter of time. Besides, other doctors might not have the same courage to save a life as you do."

"My great-grandson almost lost his mother! Compared to that, material possessions are nothing," the old man said with a smile.

"No, I don't owe you any favors."

"You're a big shot. If we owe you this favor, who knows what trouble it might cause in the future!" Chen Shi'an quickly waved his hand and said.

"Why live so clearly at such a young age!" the old man chuckled.

I poured Chen Shi'an a cup of tea.

"Are you treating this place like a teahouse?" Chen Shi'an said helplessly!

The old man had prepared a teapot, several small cups, and even brought a kettle.

All that's missing is a tea tray.

"You know what, of all the people in the hospital, I feel most comfortable here with you. I feel completely at ease."

"I have something to tell you. Can heart failure be cured?" the old man asked.

"Do you really think I'm a god?" Chen Shi'an said, both amused and exasperated.

Internal organ failure is basically incurable, and one could be heading to the underworld at any time.

"How about we delay a bit?" the old man asked.

"If all the medicinal herbs are available, there won't be a problem."

"It depends on the patient's physical condition. If the condition is poor, it may take a year or two."

"If your physical condition is good, you haven't suffered any major damage to your vital energy, and there are no problems with other organs, it shouldn't be a problem to wait three to five years," Chen Shi'an said calmly.

"That's enough, kid."

"I have an old friend who has heart failure, and it's incurable."

"Please help me," the old man said softly to Chen Shi'an.

"Alright, you've spoken." Chen Shi'an smiled, then took the prescription, only to have it snatched back by the old man.

"You little brat, how can you be so damn stupid?"

"Why would you take back something you've already given away?" The old man looked at Chen Shi'an with a wry smile.

"Let me tell you, my old brother's family is well-off. They won't skimp on the medical fees, as long as he's saved," the old man said, looking at Chen Shi'an.

"What's the situation with the younger generation in your family?" Chen Shi'an asked with a smile!

"You brat, where did you get all these ideas from?" the old man said helplessly.

"If the younger generation is waiting to divide the inheritance, do you think if I went there, I'd only make them hate me?"

"If you come to me, it'll be a different story. You shouldn't do something so thankless." Chen Shi'an laughed!

"You bastard, you're a doctor, where's your medical ethics?" the old man cursed angrily!

"Medical ethics? You only have to come to me to have those!"

"That kind of eagerness isn't medical ethics, it's just looking for trouble," Chen Shi'an laughed!

"Don't worry! The younger generation hopes that the old man will live a few more days!"

"How about ten million?" the old man asked Chen Shi'an.

Chen Shi'an's eyes lit up. "Alright! I'll go take a look later."

"Let's go tonight," the old man said.

"That's true, this illness can't be delayed." Chen Shi'an smiled.

Seeing a doctor in the village is different from here. In the village, everyone is from the same neighborhood, so you can just cover the costs and make a little less profit.

But here, putting everything else aside, just the acupuncture technique alone makes it a different price.

Chen Shi'an is not short of money, but he is definitely not wealthy.

As soon as he looked up, a patient arrived. Chen Shi'an took a sip of tea, made a diagnosis, and prescribed medicine.

This is basically the process.

Jiang Yao sat next to Chen Shi'an, her eyes gentle, giving off a feeling of newlywed bliss.

I like Chen Shi'an; I liked him the moment I saw him.

After that, the more I learned about it, the more fascinated I became.

Then, he pounced on it without hesitation.

Thinking about it now, it still feels so sweet.

That evening, Chen Shi'an was dragged away by Old Master Liang.

"You've been waiting here for three days just for this?" Chen Shi'an asked with a smile!

"Wouldn't it be better to send him to the hospital instead?" Chen Shi'an laughed!

"Come on, sending them to the hospital is just a rip-off. Who would dare take them on?"

"How about I ask you first? I can't possibly cheat you, can I?" said Old Master Liang.

"You handled this matter perfectly." Chen Shi'an gave the old man a thumbs up.

"Get lost!" the old man snapped angrily.

"Wow, that's impressive!"

"Tell me, did you pocket any of that price?" Chen Shi'an asked with a smile!

"I'll beat you to death."

"Tsk, that's pretty strong."

The car stopped outside the manor gate, and Chen Shi'an and Old Man Liang went inside together.

There are quite a few people in his family, and several middle-aged people call Old Man Liang "Uncle Liang" when they see him.

It was clear that they were close friends. Old Man Liang nodded and went straight into the inner courtyard.

Many people were sizing up Chen Shi'an.

Chen Shi'an only brought a pair of silver needles and didn't need anything else.

Young people and some older people were all curiously looking at Chen Shi'an.

"You old bastard! You're not meant to die!"

"I had already prepared the paper money for you, but then I found a master." Old Liang said cheerfully, looking at the thin old man lying on the sickbed.

The old man, lying on his sickbed, tremblingly extended a finger, pointed at Old Master Liang, opened his mouth, and finally uttered a single word, "Damn!"

Chen Shi'an almost burst out laughing.

The younger people next to them were also holding back their laughter.

"Young man, it's up to you now." Old Master Liang looked at Chen Shi'an.

Chen Shi'an nodded and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Well enough."

"I won't die," Chen Shi'an said calmly.

Grandpa Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Xuebin's father was also a renowned doctor who cured many difficult and complicated diseases, but he greatly admired Chen Shi'an and even regarded him as a genius.

Therefore, Old Master Liang was afraid that Chen Shi'an would also conclude that there was no cure, and then it would truly be the end.

"Go get some medicine first. Never mind, I'll brew it myself!" Chen Shi'an said.

As he spoke, he picked up a pen and wrote down a prescription.

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