After the divorce, my identity as a miracle doctor was exposed.

The basement of Villa No. 1, Yunding Tiangong.

This place used to be a huge, temperature-controlled wine cellar, housing countless fine wines. But now, those priceless wines are piled up in a corner like trash.

Instead, fifty industrial-grade stainless steel pressure cookers were neatly arranged.

"hiss--"

The sound of steam billowing out rose and fell, and the entire basement was filled with an intense, almost overwhelming medicinal aroma, along with waves of heat.

"Hurry! Pour that bag of gentian root in! It'll be ruined if it's overcooked!"

Lin Yu stood in the center, not holding a whisk, but a stopwatch, issuing orders like a ruthless foreman.

"Okay, okay! Hurry up! I'm a nanny, not a mover!"

Su Qianxue was in a terrible state.

Her cheap tracksuit, which she had just bought yesterday, was soaked with sweat and clung tightly to her body, outlining her originally enviable curves. Her hair was messily piled up at the back of her head, and there were still a few specks of black ash on her face.

She struggled to lift a sack of raw medicinal herbs, which weighed dozens of kilograms!

In the past, she wouldn't have even glanced at this kind of work. But now, to assist Lin Yu with his so-called "miracle drug," she has been doing manual labor here for three whole hours.

"Clang!"

The medicinal herbs were poured into a huge pressure cooker.

"Mistress Su, you're too slow."

Lin Yu glanced at her coldly, "If this pot of medicine loses its potency, I'll deduct a month's worth of your food allowance."

"Lin Yu! Don't push your luck!"

Su Qianxue was so exhausted she could barely straighten her back. Leaning against the wall, she gasped for breath, "What on earth are you doing? Using a pressure cooker to boil medicine? Do you think this is stewing pig's trotters? I've never seen a pharmaceutical factory produce medicine like this!"

"This is clearly a small, unlicensed workshop! It's an illegal operation!"

Although she had witnessed the wonders of medicinal residue before, she still found the spectacular (absurd) scene of "fifty pots roaring at the same time" outrageous.

If word gets out, what will become of Huichuntang's reputation?

Lin Yu ignored her complaints.

He walked up to the row of pressure cookers, took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly turned sharp.

Using fire to refine medicine is a low-grade method.

To transform these ordinary herbs into miraculous medicines, they must be infused with **"qi"**.

"rise!"

Lin Yu let out a low shout and slammed his hands down on the large pot in the center.

hum!

An invisible shockwave emanated from him and spread out instantly.

Then, a bizarre scene unfolded.

The fifty pressure cookers that were releasing steam simultaneously emitted a metallic, resonant humming sound!

The blue flames at the bottom of the pot turned into a strange bluish-purple color in an instant!

"this……"

Su Qianxue's eyes widened.

She could clearly see that Lin Yu's hands did not touch the other pots, but all the pot lids were jumping wildly, as if there were invisible hands controlling them.

This is the "Myriad Fire Control Technique" from the Ancient Medical Immortal Manual.

Although Lin Yu's cultivation level is still shallow and he cannot generate fire in the void, he can use the airtightness of modern gas stoves and pressure cookers, combined with the vibration of true qi, to purify the medicinal effects a hundredfold!

Ten minutes later.

"Turn off the heat and open the pot."

Lin Yu withdrew his hand, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Su Qianxue didn't dare to delay and quickly ran over to turn off the gas one by one.

As she carefully lifted the first pot lid.

boom!

A visible emerald green glow, accompanied by an intoxicating fragrance, shot into the sky in an instant, even eclipsing the dim lights in the basement.

"Oh My God……"

Su Qianxue stared blankly at the pot.

The pot, which was originally full of herbs, is now reduced to a thin layer of clear, jelly-like green paste.

"This is the original essence of the anti-aging serum."

Lin Yu took a specially made container and began collecting his spoils, his tone calm yet tinged with arrogance:

"This one batch, after dilution, can be bottled into 10,000 bottles of finished product."

"According to the pre-sale price set by Liu Hongyan, one bottle costs 8888 yuan. You can calculate how much money is in this."

Su Qianxue's brain was working at lightning speed.

One bottle costs nearly nine thousand...ten thousand bottles would be...ninety million?!

And there are fifty pots here...

Four and a half billion?!

Clang.

The pot lid in Su Qianxue's hand fell to the ground.

Looking at the broken pressure cookers steaming in front of her, she felt her worldview collapse.

A few hours... and a few pots of "pig's trotters"... and they made billions?!

This isn't medicine making; it's a money printing machine! And it's even faster than a money printing machine!

"Lin... Lin Yu."

Su Qianxue swallowed hard, her voice trembling, "This thing... can it really be sold? Won't it kill people?"

"Eat?" Lin Yu looked at her like she was an idiot. "This is for external use. I won't stop you if you want to drink it, at most it will make you young again and turn you into a baby."

As he spoke, Lin Yu finished packing the first sample bottle and tossed it to Su Qianxue:

"Here, take this bottle. Wipe that sour face off; I don't want my nanny to look like a haggard old woman at tomorrow's press conference."

Su Qianxue hurriedly caught the bottle of priceless raw liquor.

Although she wanted to yell at Lin Yu, "You're the one who looks old and haggard," she held the bottle tightly in her hand, refusing to let go no matter what.

A business worth billions...

If this is true, then the Su family, who abandoned Lin Yu, were truly blind and kicked their lucky charm out the door!

……

at the same time.

The atmosphere inside a private room at a private club in Jiangzhou was extremely oppressive.

Zhang Hao slumped on the sofa, a cigarette between his fingers, his hands still trembling uncontrollably.

Since being "warned" by Lin Yu that night, he hasn't dared to go home, fearing that the doll with the knife will reappear at his bedside.

"Young Master Zhang, what's wrong? Scared out of your wits by a gigolo?"

Opposite him sat an old man dressed in a Tang suit with a goatee. The old man was twirling two walnuts in his hand, his eyes were sinister, and he exuded an evil aura.

This man's name was Gu Feng, a famous "pharmacist" in the provincial capital, but people in the underworld called him "Poisonous Hand Saint Doctor." He was a guest retainer whom Zhao Tianba had paid a large sum of money to support.

Now that Zhao Tianba has been arrested and the Zhao family's branch in Jiangzhou has been shut down, the Zhao family in the provincial capital has not forgotten this debt.

The Zhao family, unable to directly confront the authorities, sent this expert who resorted to underhanded tactics.

"Master Gu!"

Zhang Hao, as if grasping at a straw, immediately knelt on the sofa. "You have no idea how wicked that kid is! Not only can he fight, but he can also mobilize the army! And now he's involved with Liu Hongyan, launching some kind of anti-aging serum, the press conference is tomorrow! If they succeed, I'll really have no way to survive in Jiangzhou!"

"Hmph, mobilizing the army? That's just borrowing the power of some passing big shot."

Gu Feng scoffed dismissively, "As for alchemy..."

He took a small black porcelain bottle out of his pocket and placed it on the table.

"I've spent my whole life concocting poisons and medicines. How dare a callow youth presume to call himself a divine physician before me?"

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up: "Master, what is this?"

"This is a skin-soothing toner."

A malicious glint flashed in Gu Feng's eyes. "Colorless and odorless, just a drop mixed into their products will have excellent initial effects, even whitening the skin. But after three hours, the user's skin will begin to ulcerate and ooze pus, eventually causing the entire face to rot!"

hiss--

Zhang Hao gasped, then burst into ecstasy!

That's a ruthless move!

At tomorrow's press conference, Lin Yu will definitely demonstrate the product on the spot. If, at that time, the user's face is ruined...

Then Huichuntang is finished! Liu Hongyan is finished too!

Lin Yu will not only be disgraced, but will also spend the rest of his life in jail!

"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"

Zhang Hao was so excited his face turned red. "Master, leave this to me! I bribed a worker on Huichuntang's production line. I originally wanted to steal the formula, but now it's come in handy!"

Gu Feng smiled sinisterly:

"Tomorrow, I will go to the scene myself. I want to see with my own eyes how that so-called miracle doctor becomes a pariah."

"Anyone who dares to touch the Zhao family will suffer a fate worse than death."

……

The next day.

Jiangzhou International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Luxury cars were on display, and the media flocked to the scene.

For the launch of this "anti-aging liquid", Liu Hongyan spent almost all of Longteng Group's working capital on promotion.

Backstage dressing room.

Lin Yu changed into a well-tailored Zhongshan suit, which made him look tall and imposing.

Su Qianxue, acting as an "assistant" (actually a nanny), was standing in the corner holding the box containing the raw liquor.

Looking at her ex-husband, who was full of vigor and confidence, in the mirror, Su Qianxue felt somewhat dazed.

The figure who used to be busy in the kitchen wearing an apron has gradually become blurred. In its place is a man who feels unfamiliar to her, yet she can't help but want to look up to him.

"Lin Yu..." Su Qianxue couldn't help but speak up, "Zhang Hao might come to cause trouble today, so be careful."

Lin Yu paused slightly as he adjusted his cuffs.

He turned his head and glanced at the woman who had actually reminded him.

"make trouble?"

A faint smile appeared on Lin Yu's lips.

"No one in this world can play with drugs in front of me."

"If he does, then he must be tired of living."