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36: Chapter 36: Treating Ye Feng (1) 36: Chapter 36: Treating Ye Feng (1) The dishes were ready, and Gu Yelin began to carefully serve An Yiqing.

An Yiqing felt a bit embarrassed by his attentiveness.

She glanced at Gu Yelin’s empty bowl and placed a chopstick-full of bamboo shoots into it, “You should eat too, don’t just take care of me.”
Gu Yelin stared at the bamboo shoots in his bowl for a moment.

He had always been a heartless person, never having someone serve him a meal before—not because there was no one, but because no one dared.

Third Young Master Gu’s iron-fisted decision-making had always marked him as an emperor among the strong.

In everyone’s eyes, he was invincible.

However, today, a clear and gentle girl appeared, as if she knew he was also flesh and blood, undaunted by his harsh and cold aura, simply caring for him.

This warmth felt foreign, but it slowly melted Gu Yelin’s heart and blended his feelings for An Yiqing into it, merging with his flesh and blood.

“What kind of illness does your friend have?” An Yiqing hadn’t forgotten the real reason for the meal and asked responsibly.

Gu Yelin put down his chopsticks and thought for a moment before answering, “Two years ago, he was injured by a bomb and has since been confined to a wheelchair.

Renowned experts from home and abroad have looked at him, but there has been no improvement.”
“Hmm, bring me to see him when you have time, but we need to assess the situation after an examination,” An Yiqing didn’t make any promises, fearing that if she spoke too confidently now, Gu Yelin would be even more disappointed should she fail to cure his friend.

“Okay,” Gu Yelin seemed to understand An Yiqing’s worries and reassured her, “I believe in your medical arts, don’t feel pressured.

Even if you can’t cure him, neither he nor I will be disappointed.”
An Yiqing smiled softly and nodded, feeling an invisible understanding and warmth between them.

**
On Saturday, Gu Yelin appeared on time at 8:30 am below An Yiqing’s dormitory building.

It had only been a day and a night since their parting, but to Gu Yelin, it felt as if a year had gone by.

Eating, sleeping, and working, his mind was filled with An Yiqing’s radiant face.

He was deeply addicted—only An Yiqing was his antidote.

The place Gu Yelin was heading to was a high-end residential area located in the city center, where many business elites working at renowned companies lived.

In the golden location of the first ring, such high-end residential areas could be traded at sky-high prices, only affordable to those who were not short of money.

Gu Yelin had briefly spoken to An Yiqing on the way.

The man’s name was Ye Feng, and he was a dear friend of Gu Yelin.

Two years ago, during a mission, he was paralyzed by a nerve toxin and delayed, causing him to be blown away by a bomb.

After relentless treatment, his leg was saved, but he was doomed to stay in a wheelchair forever.

For Ye Feng, who used to be agile and highly skilled in martial arts, this was undoubtedly a massive blow.

Although he didn’t say much, the hopelessness in his eyes was unmistakable.

For the past two years, Gu Yelin had been searching for a cure for Ye Feng but to no avail.

He was quite surprised when Gu Tingting showed him the post from Xuan University’s forum.

It felt as if an invisible red thread was pulling him toward meeting An Yiqing—she must be the one who could heal Ye Feng.

Gu Yelin parked the car and took An Yiqing in the elevator to the nineteenth floor.

The door was opened by a woman in her forties who seemed to be a hired housekeeper.

“Young Master Gu is here?

Come in!” The housekeeper warmly greeted him upon seeing Gu Yelin.

She must be familiar with him since he often visited Ye Feng.

When the housekeeper saw the girl behind Gu Yelin, she looked a bit surprised, but she didn’t ask any questions.

She knew it was better not to inquire into the affairs of someone evidently of no ordinary status.

“Where’s Ye Feng?”
“Mr.

Ye is in the bedroom.

Recently, as the summer turns to autumn, his leg has started hurting again.

Ah!” The housekeeper sighed regretfully.

Such a young and handsome man—how is it that he cannot stand up now!