The ancient return was exposed by his sister's live stream.

His face was somewhat pale, but there was a faint smile on his lips.

"Grandpa Yang, you should rest first and wait for the test results to come out before we talk about it."

Yang Weiguo looked at him, his eyes welling up with tears.

"Thank you, young man."

Chen Hao shook his head and walked to the side to sit down.

Yang Wanqing rushed over and hugged him, sobbing uncontrollably, "Brother Chen Hao! Thank you! Thank you!"

Chen Hao patted her on the back without saying anything.

Chen Siyao's eyes also reddened, but she didn't cry. She just walked over and silently held her brother's hand.

His hands were cold.

Her heart ached—her brother usually did everything so calmly, but this time he had clearly expended a lot of energy.

An hour has passed.

Dr. Zhao rushed in with the test results in hand, his hands trembling.

"The cancer cells... are gone."

His voice was hoarse, as if someone was choking him.

"They've all disappeared. Not a single one left. The CT and MRI results confirm it. This is impossible... This is absolutely impossible..."

He stared at Chen Hao, his eyes filled with shock, awe, and deep confusion.

"What...what exactly did you do?"

Chen Hao stood up and said calmly, "The art of incantation."

He turned and walked out of the ward.

Dr. Zhao stood there, watching his retreating figure, and murmured, "Zhu You Shu... what is that?"

Yang Wanqing and Chen Siyao exchanged a glance and both smiled.

Dr. Zhao stood there, stunned, the examination report in his hand crumpled from being gripped so tightly.

He had been an oncologist for over twenty years, witnessing countless patients go through the entire process from diagnosis to death. He had seen far too many patients with late-stage brain cancer, where the cancer cells had spread throughout the entire brain. In the best-case scenario, they would only survive for a few more months.

Never, never before has anyone been able to make all cancer cells disappear within half an hour.

He turned abruptly and chased after her out of the ward.

The corridor was empty; Chen Hao had already walked far away.

Dr. Zhao stood at the door, opened her mouth as if to call out to him, but ultimately said nothing.

He looked down at the report in his hand, then looked up at Yang Weiguo in the ward.

The old man was sitting on the bed, drinking water from his own cup. His movements were steady, and his face was rosy. He didn't look sick at all.

"Dr. Zhao?" A nurse rushed over. "What's wrong?"

Dr. Zhao took a deep breath: "Go, do all the tests that can be done. Complete blood count, liver and kidney function tests, tumor markers... redo everything."

The nurse was taken aback: "But didn't it just happen...?"

"Do it again!" Dr. Zhao interrupted her, his voice a little hoarse. "I need to confirm."

In the ward, Yang Wanqing sat by the bed, holding her grandfather's hand, tears streaming down her face.

"Grandpa, how are you feeling?"

Yang Weiguo patted her hand and said with a smile, "Much better. I haven't felt this comfortable in years. That young man is truly amazing."

Yang Wanqing nodded vigorously: "Brother Chen Hao is very powerful, extremely powerful."

Chen Siyao sat next to her, scrolling through her phone.

Although the live stream wasn't open, she recorded the entire process and posted it as a short video.

At this moment, the trending topic has already begun to gain traction.

#MasterChen'sIncantationTechniques# has topped the trending searches.

#BrainCancerCureed# is the second most searched topic.

#Pengcheng First People's Hospital# is the fifth most searched hospital.

The comment section has exploded:

[I am Ying Zheng: I watched the video replay. Master Chen chanted incantations for a few minutes, and the cancer cells disappeared? What kind of divine intervention is this?]

[Yaoyao's Little Red Riding Hood: Zhuyou magic, an ancient medical technique, Master Chen said everyone in ancient times knew it. Now I believe it, ancient times really were an era of immortals.]

[Dongmen Chuixue: My grandfather said that when he was a child, he heard the village elders talk about incantations and healing techniques, but he just listened to them as stories. He never imagined they actually existed.]

[I'm a terrible student: I watched that doctor's expression three times, from doubt to shock to confusion, it was so real.]

[Qin Jia Xiaoyu: Did you see the change in Grandpa Yang's complexion? Half an hour ago it was sallow, but half an hour later it was rosy. This is more effective than any chemotherapy.]

[A New Beginning: Can Master Chen Open a Hospital? I'm Ready to Get an Appointment!]

[Netizen #1: Register? Can you even get an appointment? Even Qin Shi Huang had to wait in line!]

[Netizen #2: Qin Shi Huang: Why didn't I know my master could cure illnesses back then? If I had known, I might not have died.]

[Netizen #3: Qin Shi Huang: My master can cure diseases? What about my elixir of immortality?]

The comments section was filled with laughter, but most people were still discussing the authenticity of the incantation technique.

Major media outlets began to repost it frantically.

This topic is being discussed everywhere, including Weibo, Douyin, Bilibili, and Zhihu.

Shocking! Ancient incantation techniques reappear, curing late-stage brain cancer patient in half an hour!

Master Chen performs another miracle, cancer cells disappear out of thin air, leaving the medical community speechless.

Interview with the Director of the Oncology Department at Shenzhen First People's Hospital: This Does Not Conform to Any Theory of Modern Medicine

Did Qin Shi Huang's tutor also know how to treat illnesses? Netizens: He's an all-rounder!

On Zhihu, related questions quickly rose to the top of the trending list:

How would you evaluate Master Chen's use of incantation techniques to cure a patient with advanced brain cancer?

The answers below were varied and diverse.

The influential figures in the medical field remained silent, and no one dared to draw any conclusions easily.

A user whose profile identifies them as an "attending physician in the oncology department of a top-tier hospital" posted an answer:

"As a frontline oncologist, I watched the video three times. The patient's changes in condition were real, and the test reports were also real. But I couldn't explain the principles behind the Zhuyou technique at all. I can only say that there are still many things in this world that we don't understand."

This answer received 100,000 likes.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere was somber in the conference room of Pengcheng First People's Hospital.

The dean sat in the main seat, holding Yang Weiguo's medical report in his hand, and looked at it over and over again.

"Director Zhao, are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"

Dr. Zhao stood opposite him, his expression complex: "Dean, I personally oversaw the tests—CT scan, MRI, blood tests, tumor markers—all done twice. The results were consistent—the cancer cells have completely disappeared."

The meeting room was silent for a few seconds.

"Who exactly is this Chen Hao?" The dean put down the report and looked at the doctors present.

No one can answer.

Dr. Zhao hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Dean, I looked up this person's information. You should have all seen the trending topics from a few days ago—the Secret Realm of the Queen Mother of the West, the Qin Shi Huang Silk Manuscript, the Lost Mounting and Restoration Techniques..."

The dean was stunned: "You mean, that Chen Hao?"

Dr. Zhao nodded.

The meeting room fell silent again.

After a long silence, the dean finally spoke slowly: "This matter should not be made public for the time being. I need to report it to the National Health Commission."

Dr. Zhao nodded, but in his heart he was thinking—not to announce it to the public? It's already trending on social media, how can we not announce it to the public?

That evening, Chen Hao and the other two returned home.

Chen Siyao collapsed onto the sofa as soon as she entered the room: "I'm exhausted... but so happy!"

Yang Wanqing followed behind, her eyes still red, but the corners of her mouth were always turned up.

"Brother Chen Hao, thank you so much," she said again.

Chen Hao waved his hand: "Alright, you've said it eight hundred times already."

Yang Wanqing smiled sheepishly.