Mr. Gu's little darling is incredibly cool!

Ning Zheyan still cares a lot about his image as a gentle and refined gentleman in front of outsiders.

The Gu family did not have the rule of not speaking while eating or sleeping, and they enjoyed their meal very much.

Ning Zheyan mentioned Lu Qingyun's excellent medical skills to the Gu family, which made Liang Dong blush.

He had previously told her to practice the basics before taking on more orders, but even Ning Zheyan praised her talent. Compared to that, and thinking about what he had said before, Liang Dong was so embarrassed that he felt like he was digging a castle out of his toes.

in the afternoon.

Ning Zheyan had other things to do in the afternoon, so after saying goodbye, he took a taxi back to the Ning family home.

Watching the car drive away, Gu Jinming looked away and asked, "Did you really learn your medical skills from his grandfather?"

"otherwise."

Could Gu Jinming have figured something out?

Lu Qingyun looked at him suspiciously, but Gu Jinming's expression was too natural for her to discern anything.

Fortunately, Gu Jinming only asked casually and did not press for details.

-

Yuan family.

Compared to the joyful laughter outside, the atmosphere at the Yuan family's home was extremely heavy.

Mr. Yuan suddenly fainted early in the morning. His body was covered with red spots, and he would feel pain if touched even slightly. The spots felt hard to the touch. He was weak all over, and his immune indicators were gradually declining.

However, just moments ago, the family doctor prescribed medication for Mr. Yuan. Shortly after taking it, Mr. Yuan, half-asleep and half-awake, felt uneasy. He called the servant over, and as soon as he spoke, he realized something was wrong.

His mouth was severely ulcerated, his tongue was coated with a thick, greasy coating, and his tongue itself was rotten.

After examining Old Master Yuan, Yuan Yi's eyes reddened, but she still reassured him that everything was alright.

When she came out, the whole family surrounded her.

"Sister, is there any cure for Grandpa's illness?"

Yuan Yu didn't know anything about medicine, but seeing her family's worried faces, her intuition told her that things were far more complicated than she had imagined.

It's possible, it's possible that Mr. Yuan might not make it through, after all, his current appearance is truly terrifying.

Yuan Yi bit her lip. "Grandpa has Behcet's disease."

Several well-known doctors in the field were standing nearby, and they all nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

"Behçet's disease is similar to lupus; it's incurable."

Is there no cure?

Upon hearing this, Yuan Ma's vision went black, and she immediately fainted.

"mom!"

"lady!"

"Ah Yuan!"

Because of Yuan Ma's fainting, chaos erupted at the entrance of Yuan Laoye's house.

moment.

When Yuan Yu came out of her mother's room, her eyes were a little red and her lips were tightly pursed.

Her mind was filled with images of Grandpa Yuan and her.

“Ayu, come here. I heard your mom cut your allowance again? Why don’t you go to your grandpa? Your grandpa has money.”

"Ayu, come here, tell Grandpa, why did your teacher call during the day and say you got into a fight with one of the kids in your class?"

"Tomboy? Pah! Which blind brat said that? Come on, Grandpa will take you to find him."

"Even if my Ayu can't do anything, as long as I'm alive, no one can bully her!"

Memories flooded back, and Yuan Yu frowned in frustration. She looked up at the sky, but tears still streamed down her face, sliding to the corners of her lips, leaving a salty taste in her mouth.

Tsk.

Cry your ass off!

Yuan Yu wiped her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and immediately ran back to her room.

inside the house.

Yuan Yu turned on the computer, entered a website address, and logged into the website after typing on the keyboard.

Desperate for help! I'm in Beijing. Does anyone know a doctor who can treat rare and difficult-to-treat diseases? My grandfather has Behcet's disease, and both the doctors and my sister say it's incurable. My grandfather is the light in my life; I don't want to give up as long as there's a glimmer of hope! If anyone knows anyone who can help, please let me know. A generous reward will be given!

She typed out a long message, read it carefully, then took her phone to Grandpa Yuan's room to take a few photos, which she then sent out along with the text.

There are many people surfing the dark web at this time, and the post was quickly pushed to the top of the homepage.

As Yuan Yu looked at the replies under the post, the light in her eyes was gradually extinguished.

1st floor: I know about this disease. My grandmother passed away because of it. We consulted many doctors, but they all said they were helpless. My condolences to the original poster.

2nd floor: My condolences to the original poster. My father-in-law also passed away from this disease.

3rd floor: My condolences. My girlfriend's grandfather also had this disease, and there's no cure. It's better to arrange his funeral as soon as possible.

4th floor: Waaah, I feel so sorry for the poster, hugs!

5th floor: If you really want to find a more skilled doctor, I suggest you take your grandfather to the United States for a checkup, since medical technology there is more advanced.

6th floor: I disagree with that. Actually, I think it's worth consulting a traditional Chinese medicine doctor for this kind of illness. The knowledge left by our ancestors must be good. If I remember correctly, the Ouyang family has been studying traditional Chinese medicine for generations, and they are especially knowledgeable about acupuncture. Perhaps we can give it a try.

1st floor: It's no use, we've also tried traditional Chinese medicine.

7th floor: ...

Most of these comments were simply that there was nothing that could be done. Yuan Yu gripped the mouse, scrolling down little by little, her eyes bloodshot.

Until I saw the 121st floor.

121st floor: I suggest you look for someone nicknamed "Black Car Block". He has a wide network and lots of information, and may know someone who treats this kind of disease.

Yes, Black Car Block is practically an intelligence agency on the dark web; maybe he has a way.

Upon receiving this news, Yuan Yu's face lit up with joy again. She found Hei Che Kuai and immediately sent him a private message.

-

"Something came up, I'll be back later."

After speaking with Gu Jinming, Lu Qingyun slung her black bag over her shoulder and went out.

Tang Qin looked radiant. Upon seeing Lu Qingyun emerge, he immediately opened the car door for her. "Young Madam, where are we going?"

"old place."

The old place must be Chengyuan Mansion.

Tang Qin agreed and started the car, heading towards Chengyuan Mansion.

As he was leaving, Gu Jinming gave him a task: to casually inquire about Lu Qingyun's relationship with Chengyuan Mansion.

Tang Qin had almost driven to his destination, but he didn't know what excuse to use to ask.

His gaze was too obvious. Lu Qingyun unwrapped the candy and put it in her mouth, raising an eyebrow. "Something wrong?"

Ah, we've been discovered.

Tang Qin cleared her throat. "Just yesterday, I noticed that Manager Chen from Chengyuan Mansion seemed quite wary and respectful towards you, Madam, so I... I became a little curious."

He spoke a little haltingly.

Lu Qingyun let out an "Ah," drawing out the last syllable, "This."

"Ding dong!"

"Ding dong!"

A special ringtone sounded, and Lu Qingyun glanced down at her phone.

The message came from an order-taking software.

"Maybe I'm just popular with people."

This sentence was in response to Tang Qin.

After saying that, she opened the message.

YY: [Hello, I came here on a friend's recommendation. My grandfather has Behcet's disease, and the doctors say it's incurable, but I don't want to give up as long as there's a glimmer of hope. I learned through a friend that your acupuncture skills are excellent, and I would like to ask you to treat my grandfather. I'm willing to pay any price, as long as you can save him.]

YY: [Image]

YY: [Image]