The five-and-a-half-year-old baby doctor comes to the city to cure those who refuse to listen.

The atmosphere in front of Qianlong Residence instantly turned somber.

The cameras of dozens of the world's top media outlets were fixed on the five-year-old child wearing a Winnie the Pooh apron.

And there was a row of brightly packaged Wahaha AD calcium milk on the tray in his hand.

The corner of pharmaceutical tycoon Mr. Li's mouth twitched.

Dr. Smith, the American expert beside him, felt that his intelligence had been insulted like never before.

"Is this your way of treating guests?" Dr. Smith adjusted his glasses and spoke in an arrogant tone. "We're here to have a serious scientific discussion with you, not to attend your kindergarten party."

Chu Chen blinked, as if he didn't understand.

He pushed the tray forward a little further.

"Uncle, this is delicious, it's sweet and sour."

Dr. Smith's face turned ashen.

Chu Chen ignored him and turned to look at the group of reporters holding up their cameras and microphones.

He spoke in fluent, childlike Chinese.

"Thank you for your hard work, uncles and aunties. Please help yourselves and don't be shy."

A bold blonde female reporter hesitated for a moment, then actually picked up a bottle from the tray.

She unscrewed it and took a sip.

My eyes lit up instantly.

"Wow, this tastes good."

Chu Chen grinned.

"Right? My husband and son Zhao also love to drink it."

In the gatehouse not far away, Zhao Wuji and Zhao Tiansha, who were wiping the floor, simultaneously dropped the rags in their hands.

Mr. Li and Dr. Smith looked even more displeased.

They felt like clowns, being manipulated by this child.

"Enough!" Boss Li sneered. "We didn't come here to drink milk!"

He pointed to the gate of Qianlong Residence.

"Let's go in and see what your so-called divine dish is all about!"

"Fine." Chu Chen shrugged, looking completely indifferent.

He gave the rest of the AD calcium milk to the blonde female reporter.

"Auntie, I've given you all. If you need more, just take some from our fridge."

After saying that, he turned around and slowly walked into the courtyard.

"Come in, everyone."

The backyard of Qianlong Residence.

A large round table made of huanghuali wood is placed in the center.

On the table, there were no delicacies, only an ordinary white porcelain plate.

There was a single leaf of vegetable on the plate.

A large, vibrant green cabbage leaf that even emitted a faint fluorescent glow.

A group of experts in suits sat around a table, looking as if facing a formidable enemy.

They took out precision instruments with flashing indicator lights from the alloy case they had brought.

"Dr. Smith, this is a portable spectrometer we brought from Germany," an assistant reported.

"This is the latest molecular microscope, capable of magnification of 500,000 times." Another assistant was adjusting the device connected to the laptop.

Dr. Smith pushed through the crowd and walked to the table himself.

He put on special gloves and carefully cut a piece the size of a fingernail from the leaf with a small silver knife.

He then placed the sample on a slide of the molecular microscope.

All eyes were focused on the screen of the laptop next to them.

The screen lit up, and the processed microscopic image was clearly presented to everyone.

The next second, a collective gasp filled the backyard.

"Oh My God!"

"What...what is this?"

The plant cell walls and chloroplasts they expected did not appear on the screen.

It was a dazzling galaxy.

Countless luminous points of light form mysterious and complex structures, like miniature galaxies slowly rotating.

Each point of light is filled with abundant life energy.

They are splitting, recombining, and evolving life in a way that surpasses everyone's understanding.

"Energy index... off the charts!" The assistant in charge of monitoring the data screamed.

"Impossible! This violates the law of conservation of energy!"

"Cell activity... its activity is a hundred million times that of ordinary plant cells! No! It's still increasing!"

Dr. Smith stared intently at the screen, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

He had spent his entire life studying biology, and the scientific edifice he had built up with all his knowledge was shattered at this moment by this tiny vegetable leaf.

The logic is broken.

My worldview has collapsed.

Just then, a slow, leisurely voice sounded from the side.

"I've already told you, the cabbages in my house aren't for your scientific research."

Everyone turned around at the sound.

Chu Chen walked over at some point.

He was holding a cucumber he had just picked from the yard, and he was crunching it down.

He walked up to the group of dumbfounded experts, peered at the dazzling starry sky on the screen, and curled his lip.

"Stop looking, there's a principle hidden here."

He thought for a moment and then changed the words to ones that the group of people might understand.

"This is called super energy; you can't learn it."

After saying that, he took another bite of cucumber with a "crunch" and strolled away like a little king inspecting his territory.

The courtyard was extremely quiet, with only the soft breathing of the people inside.

Mr. Li looked at the distraught Dr. Smith, his face ashen.

He knew that it was no longer possible to defeat his opponent scientifically.

"You're just making things complicated!" he tried to save face. "Even if it looks weird, who knows if it'll even work!"

He pointed at Chu Chen's back and shouted loudly.

"You say it can cure diseases? Show us the evidence! Show us how it can cure someone!"

The cameras of all the media in the courtyard instantly focused on Chu Chen again.

Chu Chen stopped, turned around, and frowned somewhat impatiently.

"You guys are so annoying."

His gaze swept across the crowd, finally settling on Dr. Smith, whose face had turned pale.

"You're the one, the one in the white coat." Chu Chen pointed at him with a half-eaten cucumber.

Dr. Smith was taken aback.

"Have you been sleeping poorly lately? You're losing a lot of hair, and your back hurts?"

Dr. Smith's pupils contracted sharply.

He was under immense pressure during his trip to China and indeed suffered from insomnia for several days in a row, which also triggered his old lumbar spine problem.

These are his private matters, how could this child know?

Before he could answer, Chu Chen walked back to the table, casually tore off a small piece from the cabbage leaf, and threw it over.

"Eat up, it's on me."

That small piece of vegetable leaf, like a green feather, floated lightly down in front of Dr. Smith.

Dr. Smith stared at the leafy green, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

To eat, or not to eat?

Could this be some kind of hallucinogen?

"Doctor, don't fall for it! This is definitely a conspiracy!" Boss Li said anxiously from the side.

The world's cameras were all focused on Dr. Smith.

If he eats it, he might fall into a trap and be ruined.

He refused to eat because he was afraid; he was defeated without a fight.

Dr. Smith gritted his teeth; he was a proud man.

He picked up the leaf and, under everyone's gaze, put it in his mouth.

Upon tasting, an indescribable sweetness explodes on the taste buds.

Before he could even chew, the leaf of vegetable transformed into a cool, warm current that slid down his throat.

next second.

boom!

A vast yet gentle energy exploded within him, instantly washing over his limbs and every cell of his body.

He felt as if he were soaking in a hot spring, and decades of fatigue and hidden injuries were swept away in that moment.

His lumbar spine, which had been aching for years, no longer hurt.

My chaotic mind became clearer than ever before.

"My God..." he let out a comfortable groan.

Just then, an even more incredulous gasp erupted from the crowd.

"Look! Look at his hair!"

"It's turned black! His hair has turned black!"

Dr. Smith subconsciously reached up and touched the top of his head.

His hair, which had become sparse and gray due to excessive mental exertion, was now visibly turning black from the roots and becoming thicker!

In just over ten seconds, he transformed from a scholar in his fifties, looking somewhat old and tired, into a middle-aged man in his early forties, full of energy!

Rejuvenate!

A miracle occurred before the eyes of cameras worldwide.

The flashes went off like crazy, and the shutters clicked incessantly.

Mr. Li stared blankly at Dr. Smith, who looked completely different, then his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

He knew he was finished.

Dr. Smith looked at his hands, which had become younger and stronger, and felt an unprecedented vitality within him. He was plunged into a state of frenzied excitement.

He suddenly turned around, pushed through the crowd, and rushed to Chu Chen.

With a thud, he knelt down on both knees.

This world-class biologist, a strong contender for the Nobel Prize, looked up at the five-year-old child before him like a devout believer.

"God...you are God!"

He was so excited that he became incoherent, and tears and snot streamed down his face.

"I was wrong! Science was wrong! I am willing to give everything to follow you, to follow this great truth!"

He hugged Chu Chen's calves, his forehead pressed against the ground.

"Master! I don't want to go back to America! I'm announcing my retirement!"

"Please, please take me in! I can be a security guard here, I can clean the yard, I can do anything!"

"I just want...I just want to see miracles every day!"

The entire Qianlong Residence was completely silent.

Everyone was stunned speechless by this magical scene.

Chu Chen looked down at Dr. Smith, who was clinging to his leg and wouldn't let go, and frowned in disgust.

He reached out his little hand and patted Dr. Smith on the head.

"Uncle, the competition for security guard positions here is fierce."

He turned his head and shouted at Zhou Tian, ​​who was staring in disbelief not far away.

"Zhou Tian, ​​go and talk to Director Zhao of the latrine management office."

"Just tell them that they need someone to clean the toilets, and let this foreign uncle go there for an internship and see how he performs."