A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

"Gu Feng, there's something I'd like to discuss with you," Su Man'er said as she served him food.

"What is it?" Gu Feng asked, wolfing down his food.

"You have to promise me you won't scold me," Su Man'er cautiously probed.

Gu Feng's eyes widened slightly—"I'll insult you? Would I dare? I wouldn't dare insult you, no matter who else I'd insult." So he shook his head: "No, whatever you've done, just tell me."

"It's just... those pills you asked me to dry last time, I gave some to Dean Peng, because from what I saw, his condition seemed similar to Chu Hanzhong's." Su Man'er's voice grew softer and softer.

"Oh." Gu Feng kept his head down and ate without looking up.

Let's just give it to them, it's no big deal.

Although those pills are not suitable for everyone, they are quite suitable for middle-aged and elderly men.

"I also gave some to the bald CEO of Xu Yan's company. He looks similar to Dean Peng."

"Oh." Gu Feng still didn't look up.

"I took a little more..." Su Man'er opened her mouth again.

Gu Feng felt a chill run down his spine—did you think this was candy, something you could just hand out to anyone? He looked up and asked, "Sister, you didn't give away all the pills, did you?"

"No, there's still more than half left," Su Man'er quickly replied.

"Oh." Gu Feng was relieved.

He had originally planned to send some more of these pills to Chu Hanzhong, but when he thought about how Chu Hanzhong had used him as a pawn in the hospital, his intention to send the medicine faded.

As he was eating, he noticed Su Man'er's lips twitching a few more times, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, so he couldn't help but ask, "Is there something else?"

"Yes. They all called me today, asking if I could give them a little more, saying they'd be willing to spend any amount of money. Especially Xu Yan, she said she wanted to buy a gift and come to your door to thank you in person," Su Man'er added.

Upon hearing this, Gu Feng smiled. "Did her bald boss finally bring her happiness?"

Su Man'er blushed, glanced at Shi Yurou next to her, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, she said it's effective and she's obviously better than before, but it's not ideal yet, so she wants to ask me for a few more pills."

"Of course! She's only been taking it for a few days, and she already expects such great results? Does she think it's Viagra or an aphrodisiac?"

"Then... can we give her a few more?" Su Man'er tentatively suggested.

She's decisive about other things, but she has some reservations about this one, so she has to be careful.

"No!" Gu Feng shook his head, then smiled when he saw Su Man'er's expression freeze. "A few pills aren't enough. Give her sixty. Twice a day, one pill each time, for two months straight, and I guarantee she'll be able to kill a tiger."

"Sixty?" Su Man'er was stunned.

Gu Feng winked at her discreetly: "Sixty pills may sound like a lot, but they're not. This is just a corrective treatment course. The key is the subsequent strengthening and nourishing of the body's foundation. It's like quitting smoking. After quitting, your throat isn't dry, you have less phlegm, and your voice isn't hoarse anymore. That's the correction. But if you quit for two days and then start smoking again, then it's all for nothing."

"Oh." Su Man'er nodded blankly.

"Let them have what they want. It's just some pills, not some magic pill, and it's not worth much," Gu Feng said nonchalantly.

"Really?" Su Man'er was a little incredulous.

To Gu Feng, they were just some pills, but to her group of sisters, they were more precious than any elixir.

Even with Dean Peng, it was a treasure he cherished above all else.

"Of course it's true. When would I ever dare to lie to you?" Gu Feng said this without blushing at all—but he felt a little guilty inside.

"What if we run out of them?"

"So what if you've used it all up? We can just make new ones. The pharmacy upstairs has all the herbs ready-made."

"Oh, right?" Su Man'er nodded blankly.

"I'm full." Gu Feng put down his chopsticks and got up to walk towards... the restroom.

"Sister Man'er, what kind of medicine were you talking about just now?" Shi Yurou asked with great curiosity.

Su Man'er put her mouth close to Shi Yurou's ear and whispered about the effects of Gu Feng's pills.

Shi Yurou was stunned, her eyes widening: "Is it really that amazing? Can I have some?"

"Don't you not have a man?" Su Man'er looked at her in confusion.

"Yes," Shi Yurou said a little embarrassedly, "Although I don't have that kind of man, I do have an older brother who's a full twelve years older than me."

After eating and drinking my fill, I just want to sleep, and it would be best if a beautiful woman were there to keep me company.

As Gu Feng walked towards his room, feeling somewhat sleepy, he saw Su Man'er and Shi Yurou still sitting there whispering to each other. He could only sigh helplessly and go in alone.

When I woke up, it was already completely dark.

Gu Feng slept so soundly that he didn't even have a dream.

Shi Yurou had already left sometime earlier.

Su Man'er was moving back and forth between the second and first floors, carrying everything she could carry.

She felt that regardless of whether there would be any more patients, she and Gu Feng should move to the second floor—living higher up meant not only a better view but also greater safety.

After Gu Feng understood Su Man'er's intention, he couldn't help but smile and rolled up his sleeves to help.

In his view, not only will there be more patients coming in the future, but there will be more and more of them.

When evening came, just as the clock struck seven, Abu arrived in his car.

As she was leaving, Su Man'er really wanted to ask him, "Are you coming back to sleep tonight?" But when she saw that the person picking him up was the personal driver of that little vixen from the Ding family, she couldn't be bothered to ask.

Needless to say, my husband is going to fight with some other woman tonight and won't be back.

Watching the man get into the car and drive away, and thinking about the little vixen he was about to meet, Su Man'er felt a little resentful. She thought bitterly: "Hmph, you can go see a vixen, so why can't I find someone to accompany you?"

With that thought in mind, Su Man'er picked up the phone and dialed a number without hesitation. After the call connected, she said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "I'm home alone tonight, do you want to come over and keep me company...?"