CHAPTER 22: REVISED: CHAPTER 22 ZHOU HUAIREN

The next second, the old man suddenly let out a loud "wa" and spewed a mouthful of filthy black substance.

The stench was overwhelming, causing many around to cover their noses.

Ye Guichen’s brow was tightly knitted, but his hands did not stop moving. His right hand, in particular, moved so fast it formed a shadow, continuously tapping the old man’s back.

The old man vomited several more times until there was nothing left to purge. Gradually, his complexion began to regain its redness, and even his breathing steadied.

"It’s a miracle!"

"He really brought him back to life?"

"Oh my God, this feels so unreal!"

The crowd exclaimed in astonishment.

Who would believe it if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes?

Sun Mu and He Bitch’s faces turned pale.

They, too, stopped mocking Chen Ziran and Ye Guichen, and taking advantage of the chaos, slipped away quietly.

Of all the onlookers, Chen Ziran was the most surprised.

"You, you really did it?" Ye Guichen once again shattered Chen Ziran’s perception.

Back then, when her grandfather said Ye Guichen’s master saved his life and extended it by ten years, Chen Ziran thought it was nonsense.

Extending life by ten years sounded so miraculous, but who knew if it was just a bluff?

To Chen Ziran, it seemed like Li Fengxian might have simply gotten lucky when he treated her grandfather.

If Li Fengxian’s medical skills were truly exceptional, why didn’t he become a doctor at a big hospital?

But now, seeing Ye Guichen revive the old man with just a few taps on his back, Chen Ziran couldn’t help but start to believe.

Could there really be such incredible medical skills in the world?

"Big brother, thank you, thank you!" The little girl, seeing her grandfather return to consciousness, was so excited that she became incoherent.

The old man turned over, wiped the filth from his mouth, and looked at Ye Guichen with immense gratitude: "Young man, you saved this old man’s life. Tell me, how can I thank you?"

"Haha, senior, it was just a small effort." Ye Guichen waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Young friend, you are too modest. Your small effort was a matter of life and death for me." The old man, with the little girl’s support, slowly stood up. He clasped his hands together, about to bow to Ye Guichen, but was promptly stopped by Ye Guichen: "Senior, there’s no need for this."

Ye Guichen’s voice then lowered a few notches: "However, judging by your condition, do you often drink a very rare kind of tea?"

"What?" The old man was greatly surprised: "Young man, how did you know that?"

Ye Guichen said calmly, "You have accumulated a lot of toxins in your body, and your fainting is closely related to these toxins. From what I know, these toxins only come from tea leaves, and very rare tea leaves at that. Because it’s a slow-acting toxin, although I’ve expelled most of it from your body, some residue remains and will take time to metabolize. Therefore, senior, you should avoid drinking that kind of tea in the future."

The old man was shocked and gave Ye Guichen a thumbs-up.

"Amazing, truly amazing! Young man, my name is Zhou Huairen. If you ever need anything, feel free to come by Wannian Chang. Although this old man doesn’t have many skills, I can still help with many things."

"What? Wannian Chang? Isn’t that the famous antique shop?"

"I recognize him now, this is Mr. Zhou, the owner of Wannian Chang and an expert in the antique world."

"Oh my, I never expected to meet him here. This young man just hit the jackpot."

Almost everyone, upon hearing the name Wannian Chang, showed enviable gazes towards Ye Guichen.

This Zhou Huairen was not just famous in Yun City but all across Huaxia.

To establish a connection with someone like him could, if not make one immediately successful, still easily provide a windfall of hundreds of thousands.

Chen Ziran was also extremely surprised.

She had not anticipated that the person standing before her would be Zhou Huairen.