A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

It turned out that after Youcai lay down on the bed, Gu Feng gestured for her to turn over.

Youcai's heart sank, thinking he was planning some perverted trick. She was both ashamed and angry, but for her uncle's sake, she could only steel herself, bury her face, and do as he said.

As a result, something completely unexpected happened.

With a sharp "snap," a burning pain shot through my back.

She couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, turning her head in shock and anger, only to see Gu Feng still standing neatly dressed by the bed, his large hand already raised once again.

"Snapped!"

Another one.

This time it hurt even more, and the rapeseed couldn't help but cry out.

Pain and humiliation surged up at once, and tears streamed down my face. This time, it was for real.

Her fair and delicate skin was already red after just two blows.

Gu Feng showed no mercy, striking nine times in a row before clapping his hands and stopping.

"I originally wanted to do what you did, strip you naked and tie you up outside for all to see," Gu Feng's voice whispered in Youcai's ear like a devil's whisper, "but I was afraid you couldn't take it and would try to commit suicide, then this game wouldn't be able to continue. So now, this is just a small punishment."

He paused, a hint of contempt in his voice: "To be honest, you are quite good-looking, even I'm tempted. But your heart is so ugly, you've completely ruined a good appearance. I just feel disgusted looking at you now. So, you're lucky."

Rapeseed had only been shedding tears, clenching her teeth to keep from crying out loud. But upon hearing these words, she could no longer hold back and burst into silent sobs. Gu Feng's words were more hurtful than if he had actually done something to her.

But she dared not cry out loud, and could only sob softly.

She was afraid that if she started crying loudly, her uncle would burst in. She hadn't forgotten why she had come today.

She endured all these grievances for her uncle's sake.

Gu Feng could somewhat discern her thoughts.

I admire her for her backbone, but I despise her pretense even more.

A person who doesn't even dare to show their true face is truly beyond saving.

So he didn't look at her again, turned around and left the study without even turning his head back.

Sitting back in the living room, facing the suspicious gazes of the two women and one man, Gu Feng remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

Mayumoto couldn't help but try to ask a question, but all he could say was a string of gibberish. Without a translator, no one understood what he was saying. Everyone just assumed he was talking to himself.

Fortunately, rapeseed soon appeared at the study door.

Her eyes were still red, but she had already wiped away her tears.

He walked over and said a few words to Mayumoto in a slightly hoarse voice, which calmed Mayumoto down.

"Gu Feng, can you treat my uncle now?" Youcai was filled with hatred and wanted to tear Gu Feng to pieces, but she didn't dare to be harsh in her tone and still looked gentle and weak.

"When did I ever promise to treat your uncle's illness?" Gu Feng looked at her amusedly.

Unable to hold back her tears, they fell with a "plop." She truly hadn't expected that after paying such a high price, she would receive such a remark.

"Heh, I was just kidding, why are you crying?" Gu Feng chuckled, then gestured for Mayu Ben to enter.

Mayumoto didn't care about her niece anymore and quickly reached out her hand.

Gu Feng took his pulse and closed his eyes in a seemingly serious manner. But no one could tell from his expression whether he was fully focused or lost in thought.

Twenty minutes passed slowly. He Qiaoqing and Shi Yurou were getting bored, while Youcai and Ma Youben were on pins and needles.

"Gu Fengjun, how is my uncle?" Youcai finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Gu Feng had been lost in thought when she suddenly called out to him, bringing him back to his senses. Realizing he was still holding her pulse, he quickly released his grip, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "This illness..."

"What's wrong?" Youcai asked anxiously, tears welling up in her eyes again.

Seeing how anxious she was, Gu Feng's mischievous side resurfaced, and he slowly said, "It's very difficult to treat, extremely difficult."

Youcai and Mayu Benyi's faces turned pale instantly.

"However, it's not entirely hopeless," Gu Feng added, afraid they would faint from fright.

Their complexions returned to normal, their faces fluctuating wildly like they'd been on a rollercoaster, leaving them breathless.

"However..." Gu Feng drew out the last syllable.

"But what?" Youcai quickly asked. In just a few seconds, her and her uncle's hearts were in turmoil, their thoughts completely led by Gu Feng.

"It's just incredibly troublesome to treat. The doctor is troublesome, the patient is troublesome, and the people around them are even more troublesome." Gu Feng shook his head.

Upon hearing this, Mayuben became anxious and opened his mouth to utter another string of bird language.

Gu Feng frowned, and without waiting for Youcai to translate, he said directly to him, "Mr. Mayumoto, you should learn some Chinese. It's tiring for me to keep babbling like this."

"Yoshi yoshi!" Upon hearing that there was hope for a cure, Mayuben dared not argue with Gu Feng anymore and nodded repeatedly.

Youcai quickly translated, "Gu Fengjun, my uncle said it's alright. As long as you're willing to treat him, he's not afraid of any trouble."

"He's not afraid, but I am," Gu Feng said in a nonchalant tone.

Upon hearing this, Mayumoto panicked again. After struggling for a while, she finally blurted out a broken Chinese sentence: "Money, lots and lots of it!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Feng's face darkened. So what if you're rich? If you're really that rich, why didn't you buy your life back?

Seeing that Gu Feng's expression was off, Youcai knew that her uncle had gotten into trouble again with his loose tongue, so she quickly tried to smooth things over: "Gu Feng, my uncle didn't mean that. He was saying that you can ask for whatever medical expenses you want, and we'll cover whatever it is. He just feels really bad for causing you trouble. But his Chinese is too poor, and he can't express himself well, so please don't be angry."

Gu Feng's expression softened slightly, but he still maintained his indifferent tone: "Mr. Mayumoto, your illness is called melanoma in Western medicine. It's highly malignant, has a high mortality rate, and progresses very rapidly."

He paused, staring at Mayumoto: "I'm asking you, did you only discover this illness in the last two months? At first, the mole on the corner of your mouth was just a small dot, but then it suddenly grew rapidly, its color became darker and shinier, the area around it became red, swollen, inflamed, and painful, and even your lips and gums felt uncomfortable."

Upon hearing this, Mayu felt a chill run down his spine, cold sweat poured out, and he nodded frantically.

"At first you didn't take it seriously, just thought it was just pimples from being overheated, so you squeezed them yourself, applied random ointments, and even bought anti-inflammatory and cooling medicines, right?"

Mayumoto's eyes widened, and she forgot to even nod. She just stared blankly at Gu Feng as if she had seen a ghost.

Without him answering, just by looking at his expression, everyone present understood—Gu Feng had hit the nail on the head.