A master of both medicine and martial arts, he picked up a beautiful CEO as his wife.

"Young man, were you the one who saved me just now?" Alright, children and grandchildren have their own blessings; come here and let grandpa take a look!

Lin Zhenshan leaned back in his chair, his face pale, but his eyes, which had just escaped death, had regained their luster.

The hall was eerily quiet because what had just happened was truly terrifying. A dignified head of the family was so enraged by his daughter's words, "This is my boyfriend," that he clutched his chest and died on the spot. The family doctor they had called was still waiting for him on the way. Just when he was about to breathe his last, a country boy in a vest and slippers squatted down, took his pulse a few times, and within ten seconds, he was alive again.

The servants and security guards in the room, along with the old butler who kept jumping up and down trying to chase people away, all dared not utter a sound.

Ye Feng, hands in his pockets, strolled over, looking down at the old man who had just escaped death.

"See that?" he said generously, bringing his face close to the other person's, chin raised. "The more I look at this face of mine, the more valuable it becomes!"

The old butler almost fainted.

Damn it!! He just saved someone's life, and now he's acting like a scoundrel, completely oblivious to his own limitations. In the Lin family's territory, countless high-ranking officials and nobles have to put on a smiling face when they enter, but he acts like he's playing in his own backyard.

Lin Zhenshan, however, was not angry.

He narrowed his eyes, scanning Ye Feng from his faded tank top to his slippers, then back to his nonchalant yet composed face, and suddenly said, "You... you're following the Pure Yang lineage of Taoism?"

Ye Feng raised an eyebrow.

That old man's got some skills.

Normally, when someone is pulled back from the brink of death, the first thing they say is tears or gratitude. But this old man, after catching his breath, actually asked about kung fu, and he was an expert at that.

"Grandpa, you're a man of knowledge." Ye Feng toned down his somewhat carefree demeanor. "But Grandpa, you're wrong. It's purer than Pure Yang!"

"Purer than Pure Yang..." Lin Zhenshan murmured, his eyes suddenly sharpening.

When he was young, he spent a few years navigating the treacherous waters of the martial arts world, encountering many so-called reclusive masters and learning some rare skills. But he had never encountered anything like Ye Feng, who could pull a dangerous illness like "internal heat attacking the heart" back from the brink of death in just a few seconds with his bare hands.

He remembered that warm, gentle energy, like a warm current flowing through blocked blood vessels, clearing away blockages and restoring order without causing any damage.

This isn't something that can be achieved by throwing money at it, nor can it be compared to those fake masters on the market.

"Yuqing." He looked at his beloved daughter, his voice softening slightly, "This...who is she to you?"

Lin Yuqing stood by the hospital bed, her eyes still red and swollen.

"Grandpa, do you know her?" Lin Zhenyu asked, puzzled. He was the one who brought the boy home. "Nobody knows him..."

"Oh, right." Lin Zhenshan suddenly remembered something, "What's his name?"

"Ye Feng!"

She was really panicked when her father suddenly collapsed.

Over the years, I've been stubbornly fighting with Lin Zhenshan, neither of us willing to back down, but our blood is hot!

Watching the old man fall straight backward, her heart sank, and she rushed over and cried.

He saved her.

But now the old man is getting better!

Is she really going to say "my boyfriend" again in front of everyone, as it's written by the door?

She couldn't say it again!

Anyway... anyway, that guy only...

Her face and ears immediately burned, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Feng.

"what!"

Ye Feng readily took over the conversation, declaring with righteous indignation, "I'm President Lin's bodyguard, paid 100,000 a month!"

"What bodyguards?"

Lin Zhenshan raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, bodyguards!"

Ye Feng nodded with the air of a righteous gentleman, then slowly added, "And also, the kind of bodyguard who saved your old life, you know~"

Lin Zhenshan was speechless for a moment, staring blankly for a long time before bursting into laughter.

His chest heaved with laughter.

The old butler was terrified, fearing his master would throw another tantrum, and rushed over: "Master, you've only just woken up, please don't..."

"It's alright, it's alright!"

Lin Zhenshan waved his hand, his smile vanishing, but his gaze never left Ye Feng.

Lin Yuqing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but a strange sense of loss welled up inside her.

So in his eyes, he's just an employer who pays wages from beginning to end!

Have you completely forgotten about such a big thing that happened last night? You keep calling me "General Manager Lin," so businesslike.

She glared at Ye Feng, who was casually shaking his head, completely oblivious to her presence.

"Dad, his medical skills are truly amazing."

She rarely spoke up for Ye Feng, and took a few steps forward, saying, "Your health... we've consulted so many experts over the years, but no one has a definitive answer. Perfect, perfect..."

Perfect, let her examine it carefully.

Lin Zhenshan acquiesced.

He knew his body was in terrible shape, the dull pain in his chest, the night sweats that stole away every night, the body growing more and more tired and weak every day... He hired doctors in the capital and took a lot of expensive medicine, but he was only barely clinging to life, and many times he felt that he wouldn't live to see the next winter.

What if this kid really has some talent...?

"Then I'll leave it to you." He unusually put aside his pride.

Ye Feng didn't stand on ceremony with him, squatted down again, and placed three fingers on the old man's wrist.

A surge of true energy probed down, circulating through Lin Zhenshan's twelve meridians.

Ye Feng's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

"How is it?"

Lin Yuqing's heart leaped into her throat. 'My dad...'

"Your father's illness is psychological."

Ye Feng withdrew his arm, his tone unusually serious as he said, "The anger attacking his heart is merely the surface. That outburst of anger just now blocked his heart meridian. It was fierce, but once it's cleared, there won't be any problems. As for what's below..."

He paused for a moment.

"The following condition stems from years of excessive mental and physical exertion, leading to depletion of the five internal organs: the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys. The vital energy in these five areas is like water leaking out; every time you replenish it, some leaks away, leaving them mostly empty. This is the true Achilles' heel!"

Lin Zhenshan's pupils suddenly contracted.

The five internal organs are deficient!

He had seen many famous doctors examine him for these four words, but one good doctor who came from Jiangnan in his early years only vaguely mentioned it: "Your vital energy is deficient, and you are suitable for quiet recuperation, but I don't know how to adjust it." Then he didn't prescribe any medicine for him.

But this young man in a vest and slippers, after just taking one pulse, explained those four words clearly, and pointed straight to the heart of the matter, clearly stating which part was most severely affected.

"You...you know?" Lin Zhenshan's voice trembled.

"This is all I'm eating," Ye Feng said, standing up and patting his trouser leg with an expression that said, "What's so special about it? It's just a simple matter."

Lin Zhenshan opened his mouth, and after a long while, he suddenly laughed, the disdain in his eyes completely disappearing.

"Alright!" Lin Zhenshan looked at Ye Feng with an unprecedented seriousness in his eyes. Then he turned to his old butler and ordered, "Bring me a guest room, and prepare the best one for me."

The old butler was taken aback, his mouth agape, "What are you saying, sir?"

"Young man," Lin Zhenshan said, emphasizing each word, "from now on, you will live in my Lin family."