After the divorce, he took care of his child and sold fried rice; his ex-wife was filled with regret

The authoritative expert who had just vehemently opposed the idea grabbed a portable ultrasound probe and pressed it against Old Yan's abdomen.

As the image appeared on the screen, several military doctors who had gathered around to look gasped in unison.

"This...how is this possible?!"

The expert stared intently at the screen, his voice trembling violently with shock:

"The old commander's gastrointestinal spasms... have completely stopped!"

Upon hearing the expert's verdict, Yan Feng could no longer contain his elation and lingering fear.

He suddenly stood up, turned around, and looked at Li Zhenhua, whose face was covered in sweat and whose eyes were red.

Without any hesitation.

The special operations brigade commander, a high-ranking officer, suddenly brought his legs together and bowed deeply to Li Zhenhua, his voice trembling yet resounding:

"Uncle Li! I was a bastard, Yan Feng! I was blind and offended you!"

"Your immense kindness and virtue will be forever remembered by our Yan family!"

"No! Captain Yan, get up right now!"

Li Zhenhua quickly stepped forward to help Yan Feng up, but Yan Feng shook his head, tears streaming down his face.

"What kind of benefactor am I? I was just a gofer. The one who truly pulled the old commander back from the brink of death was that reclusive master who made this medicinal meal!"

Yan Feng grabbed Li Zhenhua's hand tightly, his eyes bloodshot and his breathing rapid.

"Uncle Li, who exactly is this old miracle doctor?! Which traditional Chinese medicine clinic is he in? Or which large compound in Beijing?!"

"No matter what his conditions are, even if it costs me, Yan Feng's, life, I won't flinch! I beg him to come out of seclusion and save my grandfather!"

All the military doctors present also pricked up their ears.

The ability to concoct such miraculous medicinal diets that can instantly soothe organ failure and restore vitality is truly a testament to the medical community's greatness!

However, Li Zhenhua gave a wry smile and shook his head:

"He's not some national-level master doctor, nor does he work in any large hospital."

"His name is Lin Fan. He's a chef at a small restaurant on Phoenix Golden Street in Jiangcheng."

"A chef...a chef?!"

Yan Feng was stunned, and the top military doctors were also completely dumbfounded.

A cook running a small restaurant on a commercial street, with a bowl of sweet porridge he casually made, managed to completely outshine these experts who had access to the world's most advanced equipment!

"Not only that."

Li Zhenhua took a deep breath, a deep sense of awe flashing in his eyes:

"I just begged him to name his price, saying I'd pay any amount. But Master Lin refused."

Li Zhenhua looked at Old Yan on the hospital bed, his voice gradually becoming solemn:

Master Lin said, "Since he is a veteran who shed blood on the battlefield to defend his country, this bowl of lotus root starch is on my behalf."

Upon hearing this, Yan Feng stood frozen in place, tears blurring his vision once again.

Yan Feng murmured the same sentence over and over, feeling a surge of hot blood churning violently in his chest.

Not for fame, not for profit.

Just because he heard that the patient was a veteran who had shed blood for his country, he did not hesitate to take out this life-saving drug that was enough to cause a huge upheaval in the world, and he did not even accept a penny of money!

What an extraordinary and magnanimous spirit!

This is a true reclusive master, a peerless national hero!

Yan Feng suddenly turned around and shouted at the guard at the door:

"Guards!"

"arrive!"

"Immediately locate Master Lin's residence and shop! Notify the guard company to be on high alert!"

Yan Feng said, enunciating each word clearly:

"I will personally go to Master Lin's door and kowtow! No matter what, I must ask Master Lin to save my grandfather's life!"

……

at the same time.

The kitchen of Lin's Shop on Phoenix Golden Street.

Lin Fan was sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, resting.

At that moment, a series of system notification sounds suddenly rang in Lin Fan's mind!

[Ding! The vital signs of the critically ill patient have been detected and the patient is out of danger!]

[Hidden Main Quest: (The Benevolent Chef) Completed!]

Current progress: 3/3.

[Hidden Quest Completion Rating: Perfect.]

[Rewards being distributed...]

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained 10 rare spiritual plant seeds – [Millennial Wild Ginseng]!]

[Seed Description: A top-tier life-saving elixir nurtured by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Its growth cycle is extremely long, but when grown in the Spirit Farm, its medicinal effects far surpass those of a hundred-year-old wild ginseng. Slicing and holding it in the mouth can instantly stabilize the heart; when added to dishes, it greatly replenishes vital energy and strengthens the body's foundation!]

[Congratulations, host! The flow rate multiplier for all attributes of your farm space has been permanently increased by 200%!]

[Current farm growth rate: 1 day outside = 30 days on the farm (with the added effect of basic growth fertilizer, the growth cycle will be even more terrifying)!]

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained: a divine recipe—"A Century-Old Secret Recipe for Roasted Duck."]

This series of system notifications, like thunderclaps, exploded in my mind.

Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, an undisguised burst of ecstasy and extreme shock erupted from those eyes!

"Flow rate increased by 200%! One day outside is equivalent to thirty days inside the farm?!"

Lin Fan gasped, his heart pounding.

What does this mean?

This means that the rice and cabbage on his farm that originally took three or four days to mature can now be harvested in just one or two days!

Those fruit trees and aquatic products with slow growth cycles will experience a terrifying explosion in yield, multiplying exponentially!

Lin Fan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the turbulent thoughts in his mind.

He closed his eyes.

"Enter the farm."

……

After a slight feeling of weightlessness.

When Lin Fan stood once again on the vast land of the farm, the scene before him stunned him.

The air in the farm was filled with a dense, milky-white mist that was visible to the naked eye!

The spiritual mist was no longer just floating lightly in the air as before, but was so thick that it seemed to be dripping with water.

With each breath, you can feel an extremely pure life energy flowing through your nasal cavity into your limbs and bones, making you feel refreshed and completely relieved of fatigue.

Without delay, he walked straight to the most fertile open space next to the rice paddy.

With a thought, ten seeds of the thousand-year-old wild ginseng, each only the size of a soybean and entirely purplish-red, appeared in his palm.

Dig a hole, sow the seeds, and cover with soil.

He brought a bucket of spiritual spring water and watered the plants evenly.

With the terrifying boost of a flow rate two hundred times faster, the soil loosened slightly, and several tender green shoots instantly broke through the soil and emerged.

Lin Fan stood up, walked towards the Heavenly Craft Workshop, and issued a one-click harvest command in his mind.

Large swaths of ripe rice and vegetables transformed into streams of light and flew into the funnel. The machine ran smoothly, and the finished product outlet quickly filled with woven bags full of new rice and fresh vegetables.

After finishing his farm work, Lin Fan sat cross-legged on the bluestone slab in front of the thatched hut, a thought suddenly occurring to him.

"System, receiving the divine recipe 'Centennial Secret Recipe for Roasted Duck'."

The voice just fell.