Zhou Jian said, "Cheng Kun is a bit of a scatterbrain, good for nothing except for his strength to fight, luckily that guy lucked out getting himself a capable wife. His wife is shrewd and competent, especially in sales, she's incredibly impressive."

"It's only thanks to Cheng Kun's wife that they could sell vegetables, houses, insurance, and even set up a small agency nearby. It's really quite the legend. If you could poach this woman, that would be something."

Ling Zhenfei was surprised; he hadn't expected to find such an amazing woman here.

"Alright, then you go ahead and contact her. I've been wanting to help out the brothers from my past, and I promise you, the good days are ahead," he said.

Zhou Jian laughed and replied, "Alright, boss, I'll do as you say. From now on, I'll follow your lead."

The two chatted for a while until noon, planning to find a tavern for a drink when Ling Zhenfei's phone suddenly rang.

Once he saw the caller, Ling Zhenfei was taken aback—it was another call from Chen Dafu, so he had to take it.

"Hello, Director Chen, what's the matter?" he asked.

Chen Dafu's voice was very urgent, "Divine Doctor Ling, do you have time right now? Can you come to the hospital immediately? I need your help."

Ling Zhenfei was startled, wondering what could have happened to make Chen Dafu so anxious, as he wasn't even this panicked yesterday.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Mr. Ling, there's really no time to explain, just come to the hospital, please," Chen Dafu urged.

Hearing Chen Dafu's words, Ling Zhenfei knew something difficult must have come up. After all, they were friends, so he decided to go.

He said goodbye to Zhou Jian and drove directly to Binyang Hospital. After parking his car at the hospital, Ling Zhenfei hurried to the main building.

At the entrance of the building, Director Chen was anxiously waiting. The huge statue at the entrance had already been removed; nobody dared leave it up after Ling Zhenfei lost his temper yesterday.

"Director Chen, what's cropped up this time?" he inquired.

Seeing Ling Zhenfei, Chen Dafu forced a smile and said, "Don't even mention it. This time I'm personally asking for your help. It's an old friend of mine who's fallen ill—I'm really worried. Please, go take a look."

"We've been friends for decades. I never imagined such a good person, in his old age, would encounter something like this. It's really stressing me out," Chen Dafu continued, leading Ling Zhenfei upstairs to a hospital room.

It was a private room, likely arranged by Chen Dafu to take good care of his friend.

When Ling Zhenfei saw the patient inside, he was stunned—it was actually Chu San.

Chu San lay in the bed with his eyes closed, while Chu Yu and Qi Tianyu stood by the bedside, Chu Yu's eyes red from crying for a long time.

"Xiao Yu, stop crying. I've brought the Divine Doctor for you. As long as the Divine Doctor is on the case, there's no disease that can't be cured," Chen Dafu said as he walked in, calling out to Chu Yu by the bed.

"Really? That would be wonderful," Chu Yu and Qi Tianyu said, standing up happily when they heard the Divine Doctor had arrived. But when they saw Ling Zhenfei behind Chen Dafu, both were stunned.

"You, you are the Divine Doctor?" Chu Yu could hardly believe her eyes. How could this be possible, how could it be him?

"I'm certainly no Divine Doctor, just an ordinary person," Ling Zhenfei was genuinely a bit embarrassed. That slap to the face was too loud—as of yesterday, Old Master Chu's eyes hadn't been an issue. If he had been allowed to treat him then, there wouldn't be such trouble now.

"Brother Ling, don't joke around," Chen Dafu said to Chu Yu, "He is Miracle Doctor Ling Zhenfei. You and your father spend all day crafting. Don't you ever go online to check the news or anything?"

Chu Yu and Qi Tianyu looked at Ling Zhenfei in shock, barely believing their eyes. Remembering what they had said and done yesterday, their faces turned red and they even became so embarrassed they didn't know what to say.

Of course, Ling Zhenfei knew why they were embarrassed. He had been about to treat the illness but was rebuffed by Chu Yu's words. What a twist of fate.

"What do you mean, do you know each other?" Chen Dafu sensed something from Chu Yu's expression and asked hurriedly.

"That's right, you could say we know each other. We just met yesterday," Ling Zhenfei said with a smile.

Chu Yu also said in a low voice, "Yes, we met yesterday. It was he who pointed out the issue with my dad's eyes, but at the time we didn't know he was the Divine Doctor, and we refused him when he wanted to treat my dad."

Upon hearing this, Chen Dafu became angry, "Xiao Yu, I really don't know what to say to you. You all, simply... well, never mind, I can't find the words to describe you. You must have thought Divine Doctor Ling was a swindler. Hurry up and apologize to Divine Doctor Ling."

"I'm sorry, Divine Doctor Ling. Please be generous and don't hold it against me," Chu Yu apologized to Ling Zhenfei.

"There's no need to apologize to me. Let's focus on treating Old Master Chu first," Ling Zhenfei moved over to Old Master Chu's side.

By this time, Old Master Chu had completely lost his sight, and his hearing had also been affected.

"Has your hospital finished examining his condition?" Ling Zhenfei asked Chen Dafu.

Chen Dafu nodded and said, "The examination is complete. There's a tumor on a nerve in Chu San's brain, which has grown too large and now is pressing on the nerves connected to his ears, that's why his hearing has deteriorated."

Ling Zhenfei nodded. He had already seen it yesterday, and the situation had not been as dire, but they wasted the treatment opportunity, which made the condition much more problematic.

"Since you know the location, why not treat it?"

Chen Dafu replied somewhat awkwardly, "Divine Doctor Ling, stop joking. The tumor's location is very special, and the brain has many intricate nerves. No one is confident enough to operate on such a special part."

Ling Zhenfei nodded. He could easily see the exact location of the brain tumor. The nerves were densely packed around it, just as Chen Dafu described; the surgery was not simple. Fortunately, Ling Zhenfei's ability to see through objects made everything much clearer.

"Get me a basin," Ling Zhenfei commanded, and someone immediately went to fetch one for him. Then he began to prepare everything he needed.

He circled around Old Master Chu's head, as if looking for an entry point. He took out all his Silver Needles and, after comparing them, chose one particular Silver Needle.

By then, the basin was ready. Holding a Silver Needle in his right hand, Ling Zhenfei stared intensely at Old Master Chu's head, with a trace of Northern Spiritual Energy faintly gathering in his hand.

With a slight use of Northern Spiritual Energy, the Silver Needle flew up. He was using the "Plucking Leaves and Flying Flowers" technique to levitate it. The Silver Needle moved smoothly through the air, gradually ascending to the position above Old Master Chu's head.

The Silver Needle slowly approached Old Master Chu's head and then suddenly picked up speed, piercing directly into his skull.

The speed of the Silver Needle was so fast that everyone watching let out a gasp of shock, but by then, the needle had already penetrated and continued to move slowly inside.

Looking back at Ling Zhenfei, his hand was placed on Old Master Chu's head, and he began to channel Northern Spiritual Energy into it.

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