After three days of recuperation, Chu Yuntian's energy and spirit have recovered greatly. Now his face no longer looks pale, and finally has some color.
As agreed, he came to the Ye family, ready to give Old Man Ye acupuncture to stimulate the last potential of his life.
As soon as we arrived at the Ye family’s villa, Ye Shaotian and Ye Shaoyu came to greet us.
"Brother, you're here." Ye Shaoyu said with a smile.
"Mr. Chu!" Ye Shaotian was also very polite. At this moment, they could not see the arrogance and pride of the children from aristocratic families at all.
Chu Yuntian nodded and said, "Let's go see Master Ye first."
Several people came to Mr. Ye's courtyard together. When they arrived at the ward, Mr. Xiu, Mr. Bai, and Su Su were all there, even the Feng Shui master was there.
"Mr. Chu, it's great to see you again." Su Su smiled at Chu Yuntian.
Because she was no longer suffering from illness, Su Su's complexion became much rosier and more radiant.
Elder Xiu and the others also greeted Chu Yuntian. Chu Yuntian responded politely and said, "Let's see Elder Ye first."
When it came to business, everyone quieted down. This was something only Chu Yuntian could do, and they could only watch from the side.
Chu Yuntian prepared in an orderly manner. After about 20 minutes, Chu Yuntian finally began to give acupuncture to Mr. Ye. This time, the acupuncture was more complicated than before. It took nearly ten hours. Thousands of silver needles were inserted into Mr. Ye's body. What's more amazing is that these silver needles were shaking on their own.
When Chu Yuntian inserted the last silver needle into Ye Lao's temple, he could no longer bear it. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole body fell to the ground like mud.
Even Chu Yuntian, who was in peak condition, might not be able to endure ten hours of acupuncture, let alone him who had not yet fully recovered.
In the end, he managed to complete it by force, and naturally it cost him a lot.
"Brother Chu, how are you?"
"Mr. Chu, are you okay?"
Seeing Chu Yuntian vomiting blood, everyone came over with concerned expressions on their faces. Chu Yuntian shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I just hurt my vitality, I just need to rest for a while. Let's go and see how Master Ye is doing."
Su Su looked at Mr. Ye on the bed and saw that his pale face was turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fluctuations on the display were also becoming more and more normal.
"Mr. Ye's condition is getting better..."
Before Su Su finished speaking, Mr. Ye actually opened his eyes and struggled to get up. Finally, with the help of everyone, he sat up.
"Help me down and walk."
"Grandpa, you are very weak and need to rest in bed." Ye Shaotian said hurriedly.
"I know my own body. Help me up."
Seeing that Mr. Ye spoke firmly, everyone looked at Chu Yuntian for help.
"Help Ye Lao get up. He has been lying in bed for long enough and now hates the bed. You can help him go for a walk. If he is tired, you can let him use the wheelchair."
Elder Ye's eyes fell on Chu Yuntian, and Ye Shaoyu beside him said quickly: "Grandpa, this is Chu Yuntian. He gave you acupuncture and helped you recover."
"Young man, I'm afraid you have paid a heavy price to wake me up." Although Mr. Ye is very old, there is still firmness in his words.
Chu Yuntian still admired this old man very much, and said with a smile: "If I can wake up Elder Ye, it doesn't matter if I lose a few years of my life. Besides, I just lost a little vitality."
"You are so heroic despite your young age. You are very much to my old man's liking."
Old Ye looked at Chu Yuntian with admiration. Although he was old, the younger generation would feel restrained in front of him, and there were not many who were as free and easy as Chu Yuntian.
"I don't like to owe favors to others. Today, you have hurt yourself for me, so I will give you something as a gift. Shaoyu, ask your father to take out the ginseng in my study at home."
Ye Shaoyu walked out, and soon Ye Guohua came back with a box.
"Dad." Seeing Mr. Ye regain consciousness, Ye Guohua's eyes turned red.
"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet. Bring the things over here."
Ye Guohua wiped his tears quickly and handed the box to Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye stroked the box, his eyes full of memories, as if he was thinking of the glorious years back then.
"Little guy, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng. I got it by chance. Now I give it to you as a reward for your kindness today."
Chu Yuntian did not take it, and quickly shook his head and said, "Mr. Ye, this thing is too valuable, I can't accept it."
You should know that wild ginseng is becoming less and less common nowadays. Not to mention thousand-year-old ginseng, even hundred-year-old ginseng is not common, and thousand-year-old ginseng almost does not exist in the world.
Although a thousand-year-old ginseng cannot bring the dead back to the dead, its value is so great that it can be described as a priceless treasure. Now, Old Ye is willing to give it to Chu Yuntian without even blinking an eye.
With this thousand-year-old ginseng, Chu Yuntian only needs to make it into a tonic. After eating it, he can not only restore his vitality, but also significantly increase his energy and blood.
But he did not accept it. As a real man, he has to accept and not accept.
"If I give it to you, you have to take it. Can it be more precious than my life?" Even though Mr. Ye is old, he still speaks in a domineering manner. We can see from him now how charming he was when he was young.
"Of course, the reason I gave it to you, besides repaying you for saving me, is that I also want you to do me a small favor."
Chu Yuntian smiled bitterly and murmured, "I'm afraid it's not a small favor."
"Little guy, you don't want to?"
"… "
Chu Yuntian could feel the contemptuous looks from the people in the room. In their eyes, he was really a bit unkind. Mr. Ye gave him such a precious gift, but he was not willing to do him even a small favor.
However, Chu Yuntian knew that this favor would be quite a big one.
Who is Mr. Ye? He is a national hero. With just one word, countless people are willing to serve him. The small favor he said is probably harder than climbing to the sky.
Forget it. Since Master Ye has spoken, even if it is a pit, I have no choice but to jump into it. So he nodded and said, "It is my honor to work for Master Ye."
Seeing that he agreed, Ye Lao's eyes showed a hint of joy, and then he raised his head and said to Ye Guohua and the others: "You all go out, I have something to talk to this little brother."
Although no one knew what Mr. Ye was going to discuss, no one dared to disobey him. Even Ye Guohua looked back every few steps as he walked out of the room.
When everyone left, the room became quiet.
Neither Ye Lao nor Chu Yuntian said anything; they just stared at each other.
After a while, Mr. Ye finally spoke up and said, "Little guy, are you cursing at me, an old man, for deliberately setting a trap for you so that you had no choice but to agree to help?" (To be continued)