My wife who comes from a wealthy family

"There are plenty of ways!"

"Master Uncle, let's go back. I just don't believe it, this guy is just a blabbermouth!" Tang Qiufeng mocked.

"No rush!" Elder Chen shook his head, his gaze full of interest as he watched Ye Wudao; "I want to see what this kid is going to do next."

Ye Wudao didn't seem to care, there were some things that couldn't be learned by just looking. He turned to Su Yueli and said warmly.

"Miss Su, please help me fetch two things!"

"Sure!" Su Yueli nodded; "Just tell me what you need."

"A kerosene lamp and a bottle of Erguotou!"

Wow!

The whole room burst into raucous laughter.

"Pfft, did I hear that wrong? This kid actually wants a kerosene lamp and Erguotou?"

"Damn, that's hilarious!"

"Haha, Master Uncle, I told you, this kid doesn't know jack!" Tang Qiufeng laughed.

Su Yueli's face didn't look too good; "Mr. Ye, now is not the time for you to be joking."

Ye Wudao was speechless inside. With so many people watching, I can't exactly display the real fire in public, right?

"Miss Su, trust me."

One sentence from Ye Wudao made Su Yueli's heart tremble slightly.

After her grandfather fell ill, no one had said these three words to her again.

"Okay, I trust you."

The Su family wanted to say something, but she had already had someone retrieve the items Ye Wudao asked for from the storage.

Everyone's faces were filled with mockery.

Soon, a kerosene lamp and a bottle of Erguotou were handed to Ye Wudao by Su Yueli.

Ye Wudao lit the kerosene lamp, then took out a silver needle from his clothes and placed it over the flame to heat.

"What's this kid doing?" Tang Qiufeng looked puzzled; "Acupuncture?"

"It looks like some kind of ancient needle technique, but the real techniques have long been lost. Nowadays, people use the name of acupuncture to swindle, only able to treat minor headaches and colds," Elder Chen said.

Seeing the silver needle turning red-hot, Su Yueli was somewhat worried.

"Mr. Ye, won't this burn Grandpa?"

If it were anyone else asking, Ye Wudao certainly wouldn't bother responding.

But it was different since Su Yueli asked.

"It won't. Elder Su's condition is serious, the temperature of the needle must be controlled at least around seventy degrees, either higher or lower can delay the illness and might even have the opposite effect!"

Su Yueli nodded and bit her red lips without saying any more.

The Xu sisters watched Ye Wudao's every move intently.

"Heh, talks a good talk, let's see him slap his own face in a bit!" Tang Qiufeng said disdainfully.

When Ye Wudao saw that the flame was just about right, he took a swig of Erguotou and then violently spewed it onto the silver needle.

The needle, already extremely hot, caught fire as soon as it came into contact with the alcohol.

Ye Wudao's eyes were sharp, and his movements were as fast as thunder, plunging straight into Elder Su's chest, twisting continuously.

He twisted it eighty-one times!

During this process, Ye Wudao utilized True Qi from within his body to achieve the most domineering effect!

His speed was so incredible that it left onlookers speechless.

Elder Chen's eyes were fixed on Ye Wudao, his lips pursed without saying a word, seemingly in deep thought.

"Fancy tricks,"

Tang Qiufeng said with disdain. "If that can cure Elder Su, I'll acknowledge him as my grandfather right here on the spot!"

The words had barely left his lips.

"Cough cough... cough cough,"

Old Master Su, who had been comatose in the hospital bed for several months, suddenly let out a series of coughs and slowly opened his eyes.

He was awake!

The entire room gasped in astonishment!

"Holy shit, Old Master Su is awake!"

"This must be a joke, right? The old master was on death's door!"

"This is unbelievable!" Many people even rubbed their eyes frantically, thinking they were hallucinating.

Old Master Chen also suddenly thought of something, his voice trembling, "You, you just used the legendary Fire God Needle Technique that can bring back the dead?!"

Ye Wudao said indifferently, "What's so surprising about such a second-rate needle technique?"

"Uncle Master, what Fire what needle technique?" Tang Qiufeng asked curiously.

"The Fire God Needle Technique is a unique skill of one of Dragon Country's eight great medical clans—the Fire God Sect! Extremely rare, it can resurrect the dead wood! I heard about it from a senior during a top medical conference!"

"What, this brat actually has some real skills?" Tang Qiufeng couldn't believe it.

"You just said that the Fire God Needle Technique is only second-rate, could it be that you are a descendant of the Fire God Sect?" Old Master Chen thought, his face filled with tension.

My god!

In this small Jiangnan City, to actually encounter a descendant of one of the eight great medical clans!

The eight great medical clans, renowned throughout the world!

Anyone from the eight medical clans could outperform me with their medical skills!

"Junior Chen Tai'an, greets the senior of the Fire God Sect!" Old Master Chen hurriedly bowed deeply, causing everyone to be dumbfounded.

"I am not any descendant of the Fire God Sect!" Ye Wudao said, mocking himself.

"Then how do you know how to use the Fire God Needle Technique?"

"Is that hard?" Ye Wudao scoffed; "I merely glanced at such a second-rate needle technique and picked it up right away!"

Ye Wudao remembered how the individuals from the eight great medical clans, wanting to meet his master who was hailed as the Saint of Medicine, had each offered their most precious treasures.

The four old men didn't care to deal with these people, so they left it to him to handle.

Ye Wudao browsed through them casually and learned all the medical techniques of the eight great medical clans.

"You brat, aren't you being too arrogant!" Tang Qiufeng said unhappily by the side.

Bang!

Old Master Chen slapped Tang Qiufeng across the face and scolded, "Impudent! How dare you insult the senior, kneel down!"

"Uncle Master!" Tang Qiufeng was dissatisfied. After all, he was the director of the city hospital, well-known, and now he had to kneel to a young man? If this got out, how could he continue to mix in Jiangnan City?

"Kneel!" Old Master Chen said through gritted teeth.

"Thud!" Tang Qiufeng was on his knees.

Whoosh!

Whoosh, whoosh!!

Almost a hundred pairs of eyes in the room filled with shock and awe.

Beautiful eyes filled with amazement, who on earth was this mysterious and remarkable man?

"Yueli sister, I told you, Mr. Ye is very powerful!" Xu Yuanyuan said.

"Heehee, that's my Brother Ye!" Xu Mengmeng wore the infatuated look of a fangirl.

"Cough, cough!" Just then, Old Master Su spoke weakly, "Yueli!"

"Grandfather!" Su Yueli quickly ran over and tightly held the old man's rough hand.

"I, I feel like I just took a walk from the dark gates of the underworld, I didn't expect to be able to breathe this fresh air again. Cough, cough, Yueli, tell grandfather who saved me?" Old Master Su spoke feebly.

"Grandfather, it was him!" Su Yueli said, pointing at Ye Wudao who was standing upright.

Old Master Su struggled to look up, and just one glance hit him like a bolt from the blue. "No, it's impossible..."