I just got divorced, and a rich and beautiful woman dragged me to get a marriage certificate.

Yang Tian's heart stirred upon seeing the fans' suggestions.

Right!

Chen Mo was able to spot something in his chest at a glance without using any equipment, which shows that his medical skills are indeed extraordinary.

Perhaps he really does have a way to heal himself.

Thinking of this, Yang Tian immediately opened WeChat and searched for Chen Mo's name in her contacts.

I looked it up, but it wasn't there.

I flipped through it again, but still nothing.

Yang Tian was stunned. She didn't have Chen Mo's WeChat?

I was so busy making small talk at the party that I forgot to add it.

She opened her phone's contacts again and scrolled through them... but Chen Mo's phone number was nowhere to be found.

"QQ! Yes! QQ!"

Yang Tian suddenly remembered that she and Chen Mo had become QQ friends the year they graduated from high school.

Even if Chen Mo deleted her, there's still a QQ group.

Yang Tian quickly opened QQ, found Chen Mo's QQ, and sent several messages.

As a result, the message disappeared without a trace after it was sent out.

Yang Tian persisted and sent a few more messages, but still received no reply.

Yang Tian's heart sank. No reply? Did Chen Mo stop using this QQ account?

Yang Tian slumped in her seat, somewhat lost and bewildered.

What should I do if I can't contact Chen Mo?

Ding dong ding dong!

The messages in the fan group were still scrolling by, and my phone kept ringing.

[Sweetie Loves Candy: Big boobs? Have you gotten in touch with them yet?]

[Big Boobs' Little Follower: Boobs, why aren't you saying anything? Don't scare us!]

[Jiangnan Misty Rain: Right! Doesn't Chen Mo know Jin Jiufu's second princess?]

Mimi, you can contact Chen Mo through her! She definitely has Chen Mo's contact information!

【Starry Sky and the Sea: Yes, yes, yes! That's a good idea! Qin Wanqing has been quite polite to you, hasn't she? Ask her for help!】

Upon seeing this message, Yang Tian sat bolt upright.

Qin Wanqing!

She hosted the entire Jin Jiufu new product launch and added Qin Wanqing on WeChat.

Although we can't be considered friends, at least we have a way to contact each other.

Yang Tian quickly found Qin Wanqing's WeChat, opened the chat window, and made a voice call.

The phone rang for a while before it was answered.

"Big boobs?"

Qin Wanqing's voice came through the receiver, tinged with surprise, "What's wrong?"

Yang Tian tried to keep her voice calm: "President Qin, I'm sorry to bother you, but I have a favor to ask of you!"

"you say!"

"I...I went to the hospital for a checkup today, and the doctor said it might be breast cancer!"

Yang Tian's voice choked with emotion: "President Qin, I'd like to ask Mr. Chen Mo to take a look at me!"

"But I don't have his contact information. Could you... help me contact him?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Yang Tian's heart was in her throat; she was afraid Qin Wanqing would refuse and hang up the phone.

After a moment, Qin Wanqing spoke up: "Mimi, I can help you contact Mr. Chen!"

"But whether Mr. Chen is willing to treat you is not up to me; you should be prepared for that!"

Yang Tian nodded repeatedly: "Thank you! Thank you, President Qin!"

"Just help me get in touch with him, I'll talk to him about the rest myself!"

"Okay! Wait for my message!"

The phone hangs up.

Yang Tian leaned back in her seat and let out a long breath.

Regardless of the outcome, at least there is hope.

[My darlings, thank you! I've already asked someone to contact Chen Mo! Let's wait for news!]

Another round of cheers and encouragement erupted in the fan group.

……

the other side.

After leaving Guanlan Pavilion, Chen Mo originally planned to visit the antique market in the west of the city.

Having just obtained the King of Treasures, and having verified it through Zhou Yuanshan's inkstone and Qin Shouye's thumb ring.

Chen Mo was itching to try his luck at the antique market.

If you're lucky, you might find a bargain to be had, and that's all money – you might as well make it.

"Dr. Chen, where are you planning to go next?"

Qin Shouye followed, looking very interested.

If Chen Mo didn't have any plans, he intended to invite Chen Mo to his home to give him some advice.

"Let's just browse around the antique market!" Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Antique market?"

Qin Shouye's eyes lit up. "I'll go too! I haven't been shopping in ages, it'll be perfect to go with you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yuanshan became interested as well: "Old Qin, if you're going, I'll go too! Dr. Chen, you don't mind if I come along, do you?"

"Of course I don't mind!"

Chen Mo smiled: "With both of you gentlemen here, you can give me your opinion."

Li Shijia actually had other things to take care of, but he was worried about leaving his grandfather alone outside, so he had no choice but to go with him.

Jiang Tao came to Da'an to stay with his brother-in-law. Wherever Li Shijia went, he went too.

Needless to say, Qin Wanqing had to stay with her grandfather.

A group of people got into the car and drove towards the antique market in the west of the city.

Just as they arrived at the entrance of the antique market and got out of the car to go inside, Qin Wanqing's phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID, answered the call, listened for a few minutes, and then looked at Chen Mo and said:

"Mr. Chen, your high school classmate Yang Tian called me."

Chen Mo wasn't surprised at all: "What did she say?"

"She said she went to the hospital for a checkup and was diagnosed with breast cancer!"

Qin Wanqing said, "She wanted you to take a look at her and asked me to contact you. I didn't agree on your behalf; I just said I was passing on a message!"

"Breast cancer?"

Zhou Yuanshan asked in confusion, "Who has breast cancer?"

"That's right!"

Qin Wanqing briefly recounted what happened at Chen Mo's high school reunion.

"Mr. Chen saw it at a glance? He didn't even do an ultrasound, yet he detected breast cancer?"

"How is this possible?"

Zhou Yuanshan and Qin Shouye exchanged a shocked glance.

"Visual diagnosis!"

Chen Mo said, "Traditional Chinese medicine employs four diagnostic methods: observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation!"

"There's a reason why visual diagnosis is ranked first!"

"A miracle doctor! Mr. Chen is truly a miracle doctor!"

Zhou Yuanshan and Qin Shouye were amazed, and their eyes showed even more awe as they looked at Chen Mo.

They didn't use any instruments; they just looked at it once and diagnosed breast cancer. It's amazing!

Qin Wanqing asked, "Mr. Chen, how should we reply to her?"

Chen Mo thought for a moment and said, "If she really wants treatment, let her come to the antique market to find us!"

"I happen to have a friend who runs a clinic near the antique market. It's not a serious illness, so I can get treatment there."

Upon hearing this...

The way everyone looked at Chen Mo was different again.

If breast cancer isn't considered a serious illness, then what is?

This is cancer!

If someone else said that, they would definitely be bragging or exaggerating.

But Chen Mo is different; he has treated all the diseases that he has been able to cure.

Since Chen Mo said it wasn't a serious illness, he's probably right.

Qin Wanqing nodded and, following Chen Mo's instructions, replied to Yang Tian's message, also sending her the location of the antique market.

"I've already replied. She said she'll arrive in half an hour at most!" Qin Wanqing put away her phone.

Chen Mo nodded: "Let's wait for her to arrive first. Let's wander around for a bit!"

No one objected, and they entered the antique market.

The antique market was as bustling as ever, and the stone slabs were worn smooth and shiny by the passage of time.

There are vendors selling calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, jade, and antiques—you name it, they have it.

The stalls at the entrance are lined up one after another. The stall owners are either sitting or standing, shouting their wares, drinking tea, or haggling with customers.

A cacophony of voices surged in from all directions, creating a lively atmosphere.