Ling Zhenfei nodded, it was expected that someone like Hai Kuan, a minor henchman, wouldn't know.

"What's Brother Teng's background, does he know Wu Yingxiong, or is he one of Wu Yingxiong's people?"

Hai Kuan said, "I'm not sure if he is or not, but I know Brother Teng definitely knows that person. Whether Brother Teng is one of his people, I don't know."

"So where does this Brother Teng usually hang out?"

Ling Zhenfei made up his mind. As long as he cured Han Lian, he would meet this Brother Teng and ask about the specifics. After all, one of his reasons for coming here was because of Wu Yingxiong.

"Brother Teng is usually at Zhenhua Nightclub."

Ling Zhenfei nodded. "Good, you can go now, but remember this—if I ever see you again, I definitely won't let you off as easily as today."

"Yes, yes, we dare not anymore."

Upon hearing that Ling Zhenfei was letting them go, Hai Kuan and his men scrambled away.

Ling Zhenfei didn't have time to bother with these underlings and turned to walk towards the hospital.

To avoid trouble, Ling Zhenfei always wore a mask when he went out, but as he approached the hospital entrance, he was still recognized by several fans, and a large group of fans at the entrance swarmed around him.

"Afei, Afei, we love you, just like mice love rice."

A few young girls shouted slogans at Ling Zhenfei in front of so many people at the hospital, leaving Ling Zhenfei utterly bewildered.

"Boss, we are from the fanclub. We were so happy to hear you were coming to our city." A young girl handed Ling Zhenfei a bouquet of flowers, excitedly speaking to him.

Ling Zhenfei said thank you, and another girl squeezed in: "Boss, can we take a photo with you?"

"Boss, would you sign something for me?"

"Can you hug me?"

The fans' requests were indeed very strange. Whatever Ling Zhenfei did for one, another would ask for the same.

Ling Zhenfei felt helpless. If he really continued like this, he estimated it would take an hour to finish.

"Don't crowd, let me say a couple of things."

Ling Zhenfei's words quieted the fans, and he continued, "Here's the thing, my situation now is very urgent, and I'm limited on time, I came here to treat someone at the hospital."

"I know you're all very enthusiastic, but I really don't have time today. How about this, I'll take a group photo with you all, and then give each of you a small gift. Afterward, please don't reveal that I'm in this hospital, alright?"

"Sure, Boss, of course."

Actually, Ling Zhenfei had no idea that if it were any other major celebrity, they would have already turned around and left, with assistants behind them preventing those fans from even chasing after them, let alone explaining so much to the fans.

Ling Zhenfei took a photo with the fans and then gave each boy a Qi Replenishing Pill, and each girl a Beauty Pill, and explained their effects, before finally leaving.

"Beauty Pill, huh, I can maintain my current look for half a year without aging; does this really work?"

A girl muttered to herself when another girl beside her said, "You're so young, you don't even need it. How about selling that elixir to me?"

The girl who was speaking appeared to be about thirty years old, which marked the beginning of her transition from youth to aging.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, considering whether or not to sell the elixir to the person in front of her.

Seeing the little girl hesitate, the girl beside her continued, "How about one thousand yuan?"

The little girl was shocked, not expecting the small pill in her hand could be worth one thousand yuan. This girl really had money.

"Sister, do you think this elixir really works?"

"I'm just trying it out, who knows if it really works. But I still choose to believe in my idol," the girl said with a smile, her eyes looking very beautiful.

The little girl didn't speak, but another girl beside her spoke up, "I'll buy it for one thousand five hundred."

Thinking it over, the girl said, "Okay, I'll take one thousand five hundred. Who else wants to sell Beauty Pills? I'll buy each for one thousand five hundred."

Going to the door to meet their idol not only did not cost them money but even earned them one thousand five hundred yuan. Such business was indeed good, attracting several girls to sell their Beauty Pills to this girl.

However, other girls did not sell theirs, preferring to keep the elixir as a memento from their idol.

Those who sold their Beauty Pills, holding one thousand five hundred yuan, happily left and even posted on Weibo on the way, saying they had met their idol and someone actually bought the idol's gifted elixir for one thousand five hundred each, making a huge profit.

Little did they know, after posting on Weibo, they were shocked to discover that Ling Zhenfei's Beauty Pills were selling online for tens of thousands of yuan each.

This girl's heart stirred with surprise. Who could have imagined that the casually given elixir by Ling Zhenfei could be so valuable? She originally thought one thousand five hundred was already expensive, never imagining hers would sell for one thousand five hundred while others sold for ten thousand.

But it was too late to say anything now, it only showed that she lacked strategic insight. Looking back at the girl who was barely thirty, she really knew how to do business, buying at one thousand five hundred and then selling online for tens of thousands.

All this happened without Ling Zhenfei's knowledge; he had already hastened to the hospital, to the ward where Han Lian was.

Seeing Ling Zhenfei's arrival, Han Lian's parents quickly stood up, "Dr. Ling, you've arrived."

"How is Han Lian's condition now?" Ling Zhenfei asked Han Yunfeng.

Han Yunfeng shook his head, "I don't know, there's been no change."

Ling Zhenfei felt Han Lian's pulse and his heart raced uncontrollably. This wasn't 'no change' at all; Han Lian's condition had worsened.

When Ling Zhenfei left, he had filled Han Lian's body with Northern Spiritual Energy, thinking it could last a day. But now, it hadn't even been noon and the Northern Spiritual Energy inside Han Lian had already depleted completely.

Han Lian would be utterly devoid of vitality if the Northern Spiritual Energy was not replenished in time. Fortunately, his return was timely. Had he returned later, Han Lian might have been beyond saving.

With no other options, Ling Zhenfei took out the life-extending pill he had painstakingly concocted. Even though it was at a considerable distance, Han Yunfeng and Zhang Qin could smell the fragrance of the pill.

The pill was a dark red color, looking extraordinary. Ling Zhenfei lifted Han Lian from the bed to lean against him, then placed the life-extending pill into Han Lian's mouth.

He released a stream of Northern Spiritual Energy with his hand, guiding it along with the pill into Han Lian's body, as at the moment, it was the only way to help Han Lian digest the elixir.

Once the pill reached Han Lian's mouth, it began to slowly melt. Once in the stomach, it completely turned into a warm medicinal power that began to spread throughout the body.

This life-extending pill could truly be called Divine Medicine. As long as Han Lian consumed this life-extending pill, there definitely wouldn't be any problems. The potency of the ingredients in the life-extending pill would save her even if she was one step onto the Naihe Bridge.

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