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Chapter 37: Sister-in-law: I’m Really Not a Fool Anymore

Chapter 37: The Divine Doctor of Daxia Is Completely Stunned!


“That's right! I've already awakened. It's just that I have another top-secret plan, and it wouldn't be convenient to reveal or demonstrate it in front of outsiders!”


Since Ye Fan had already opened up to Lei Qianjue, he had no intention of hiding anything from him.


After all, there were still two very important matters that he needed Lei Qianjue's help with.


“Huh?”


Lei Qianjue was completely stunned.


Ye Fan's acting was simply too good. He had actually managed to deceive everyone!


“So the operation at the airport was all planned and directed by you, Young Master Ye?”


Lei Qianjue had already been curious. All the major families were distancing themselves from the Ye family, while the Xia family from the provincial capital was desperately staying close to Ye Fan. It simply didn't make sense.


Moreover, so many assassins lurking at the airport had been eliminated in such a short period of time. Ye Fan had also happened to eliminate the assassins who were targeting him twice.


It turned out that none of this had been a coincidence.


It had all been carefully planned by Ye Fan.


“Yes!”


Ye Fan nodded.


“Only Xia Hao knows that I've awakened. My plan requires him to carry it out.”


“Then you were also the one who saved me from that young man in the checkered-shirt? When the 'Pear Blossom Storm' hidden weapon was fired, you used the ultimate movement technique, 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi'?”


Lei Qianjue was so shocked that his beard trembled.


He knew very well what this meant.


'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi!'


That was a movement technique countless people dreamed of obtaining.


Since Ye Fan knew such a technique, he must also possess many other powerful martial arts techniques and cultivation methods.


As long as Ye Fan had awakened, with his terrifying talent, the Ye family would not fall.


Those who had planned to deal with the Ye family were probably going to suffer terribly.


“It was me. To avoid exposing myself, my methods were a little crude. I hope you won't laugh at me, Mr. Lei.”


Ye Fan nodded again.


“So you're still going to keep everyone in the dark!”


Lei Qianjue wasn't stupid. After realizing what Ye Fan intended to do, he immediately understood.


Ye Fan obviously wasn't going to reveal his true condition in front of outsiders yet. He would continue pretending to be foolish.


“Then, Young Master Ye, what do you need me to help you with?”


Lei Qianjue's expression became somewhat solemn.


“Don't worry, Young Master Ye. Old Master Ye and I have been friends for many years. I will keep your condition secret. As long as there's anything I can help with, I won't refuse.”


Ye Fan nodded.


“Mr. Lei, I've been waiting for you to arrive. There are two things I need your help with.”


“The first is that the beauty and skin-care formula from Yixue's company was stolen. The company's new product launch is about to begin, so I need you to give her a medicinal formula.”


Lei Qianjue frowned.


“But I don't have any particularly useful beauty-preserving formulas.”


“I do.”


As Ye Fan spoke, his eyes swept around the room. He picked up a notebook from the table, tore off a sheet of paper, and quickly wrote down a medicinal formula.


“This Beauty-Nourishing Cream is a long-lost prescription recorded in the 'Shennong Canon'.”


“Remember the heat carefully. It must be maintained at exactly 323 degrees Celsius and heated for eight minutes. Not even one second can be off, otherwise the cream won't be successfully prepared.”


Lei Qianjue took the prescription and carefully examined it.


As he looked at the combination of medicinal ingredients and the slight differences in their proportions, his expression became increasingly solemn.


Although most of the ingredients listed were common medicinal herbs, the key was the ingenious combination.


It seemed to cause some extraordinary reactions among the ingredients, completely contrary to conventional medical thinking.


“Wonderful! Truly wonderful! How did I never think of this? A lost prescription really is extraordinary!”


The more Lei Qianjue studied it, the more excited he became. His old face even flushed red.


But suddenly, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.


“Young Master Ye, if you possess such an incredible prescription, why don't you simply give it directly to that girl Yixue?”


Lei Qianjue already knew everything that Su Yixue, Yu Linglong, and the others had done.


Even in such an desperate situation, Yu Linglong, Su Yixue, and the others had not hesitated at all to announce that they would marry Ye Fan and continue to remain with the Ye family.


That required tremendous courage, and it was worthy of everyone's respect.


Ye Fan gave a bitter smile.


“Mr. Lei, do you think anyone would believe a prescription handed over by a fool like me, even if it were genuine?”


“And even if they did believe it, how could I continue pretending to be a fool?”


The moment Ye Fan said this, Lei Qianjue immediately understood.


Ye Fan intended to use Lei Qianjue's identity as a cover to help conceal the truth.


“Good! No problem. I'll definitely give the prescription to Yixue.”


“Tonight, I'll personally prepare the cream. Once I've succeeded, I'll personally go over and teach Yixue and the others how to make it.”


Lei Qianjue looked meaningfully at Ye Fan.


He couldn't help feeling sorry for those who had chosen to attack the Ye family.


'You people are going to be played to death, and you don't even know how you're going to die!'


“Young Master Ye, what's the second matter?”


Ye Fan's expression became serious.


“Mr. Lei, you know about my grandfather's condition, right? After suffering from chronic illnesses for so many years, combined with the recent blow to him, his body has already reached the point of exhaustion.”


Lei Qianjue nodded.


“Sigh! Of course I know about Old Master Ye's condition. I examined him before. Unfortunately, my medical skills are limited. Relying solely on medicine probably won't allow him to hold on for much longer.”


“What? Do you have a solution, Young Master Ye?”


“That's why the second thing I need is your help.”


“I hope you can treat my grandfather and at least allow him to live another twenty years.”


“Of course, to make it easier for you to treat him, I'll teach you a set of acupuncture techniques.”


As he spoke, Ye Fan took out a set of silver needles.


“Mr. Lei, watch carefully.”


“The first needle: 'Guanyin Weeps'. Insert the needle tip three fen into the Tanzhong acupoint. While using internal energy to make the needle tip tremble, gently rotate it, using the needle tip to stimulate the blood vessels...”


“The second needle: 'Great Compassionate Buddha'. Insert it four fen into the Fengchi acupoint. Send internal energy through it to lock in the patient's vitality!”


“...”


After Ye Fan finished explaining the entire acupuncture technique, Lei Qianjue was completely stunned.


“This... Young Master Ye, is this the 'Thirteen Ghost Valley Needles'?”


“The lost supreme technique recorded in the 'Shennong Medical Canon'—the 'Thirteen Ghost Valley Needles'?”


“You actually possess such an extraordinary acupuncture technique, a technique powerful enough to snatch lives back from the hands of the King of Hell and bring the dead back to life?!”


Lei Qianjue was so shocked that he literally jumped up from the spot.


This acupuncture technique was practically heaven-defying.


It was the ultimate dream of every person in the medical field.


Everyone had only ever heard of it in ancient texts, yet not a single person had ever been able to master it, let alone learn it.


And now Ye Fan not only knew this technique, he had actually taught it to Lei Qianjue without holding anything back.


Suddenly, Lei Qianjue thought of something.


Five years ago, a legend had appeared in the southwestern region.


It was said that a young Divine Physician had appeared, saving countless powerful figures. With a single set of acupuncture techniques, he had pulled numerous people back from the brink of death.


At the time, the reputation of that young Divine Physician had even vaguely surpassed Lei Qianjue's own.


Lei Qianjue had secretly investigated many of the cases treated by the young Divine Physician.


The techniques, treatments, and medicines used by that person were indeed far beyond his own abilities.


That person could easily have been his master.


Yet after Ye Fan's car accident, that young Divine Physician had suddenly disappeared without a trace.


Now, connecting everything together, Lei Qianjue's pupils suddenly widened.


“Young Master Ye, could it be... that five years ago, the young Divine Physician whose reputation shook the entire Daxia... was you?”


“It was me.”


Ye Fan answered calmly.


“Did you memorize the acupuncture technique I just demonstrated? If you didn't remember it clearly, I can demonstrate it once more.”


Lei Qianjue hurriedly replied with utmost respect,


“I remember it clearly!”


Thump!


The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Lei Qianjue directly knelt before Ye Fan.


“Your disciple, Lei Qianjue, thanks Master for imparting your teachings!”


(End of Chapter)


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