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38: Chapter 38 Zhang Yu Sheng 38: Chapter 38 Zhang Yu Sheng An Yiqing, without any concealment, told Gu Yelin and Ye Feng the diagnosis and the treatment method.

Most people couldn’t bear such pain, and it required Ye Feng to make his own decision.

When Ye Feng heard An Yiqing say that his leg could be healed, his heart was as shocked as if it had been struck by waves.

He didn’t feel like An Yiqing was exaggerating her abilities; after all, someone recommended by Gu Yelin was certainly trustworthy.

Moreover, upon hearing those incredible treatment methods, Ye Feng felt not fear but a surge of excitement.

Pain didn’t frighten him; he could endure any sort of pain.

He only hoped he could return to normal, fight side by side with his boss and his comrades, and convince his brother to give up the idea of becoming a madman for medicine!

He yearned for a life full of iron and blood, not to sit in a wheelchair, wasted away.

I accept the treatment,” Ye Feng agreed to An Yiqing’s harsh treatment plan without any hesitation.

“Good.

Then next weekend, we will start with the first bone-shattering session.

I will give you some herbal bath prescriptions in the next few days, you need to take two baths a day, each for an hour and a half, to minimize the pain from the bone-shattering and the suturing of the meridians.” An Yiqing deeply admired Ye Feng’s decision, as most people would choose a comfortable life in a wheelchair when facing unimaginable pain.

Men of iron like Ye Feng deserved everyone’s admiration and truly were worthy of being Gu Yelin’s life-and-death comrades.

Gu Yelin was in high spirits, not having felt this relaxed in two years.

The prospect of Ye Feng’s leg healing was a wish shared by everyone.

The surprise and hope this girl, who he held dear, had brought today was an expected yet still joyful event.

He would not doubt the promises made by An Yiqing.

He believed in her, unconditionally, without reason.

After saying goodbye to Ye Feng, An Yiqing and Gu Yelin went to the pharmacy to select the herbal materials needed for the bath.

It was the same old story; there were too many fakes these days, and turnips passed off as ginseng could be found everywhere.

An Yiqing didn’t trust brands; she only trusted her own eyes.

“Where do you want to go next?”
“Hmm…

Do you know where in Xuandu City I can buy raw jade stone materials?” An Yiqing pondered for a moment, then decided on the plan for what to do next.

The matter of registering the company needed to be expedited, and with her ability to see through objects with Inner Breath, An Yiqing was quite at home in jade, antiques, and medicine.

On hearing this, Gu Yelin’s eyebrows raised.

Was this little woman thinking of gambling on stones?

Did she like that?

Well, in the future, he could acquire more top-quality raw materials for her.

And so it was that, in the days that followed, every time An Yiqing saw the piles of raw materials, like small hills, in her warehouse, she would show a smile of happiness mixed with helplessness.

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At the largest raw material market in Xuandu City, the figures of a man and a woman stood out at the entrance.

The girl was somewhat baffled; she was sure she had intended to come alone, so why was this man following her?

An Yiqing was quite conflicted.

She had merely inquired about the location of the raw jade market, and this man, Gu Yelin, under the pretext of the area being too complicated, had brazenly driven her here.

Not only that, but he also righteously declared that the market was unsafe due to the mixed crowd and that she needed a bodyguard.

The corners of An Yiqing’s lips twitched incessantly, unable to stop.

Damn it!

As an Ancient Martial Artist with profound Inner Breath, would she be bullied in the raw jade market?!

In Gu Yelin’s view, thick-skinned pursuit was essential when courting a wife.

With so many wolves drooling around his little white rabbit, he’d prefer to stick by her side every moment if possible.

This was the largest raw jade market in Xuandu City, a favorite haunt for jade stone enthusiasts.

Though it was called a market, it was actually a very large warehouse.

The layout within the warehouse was orderly, stacks of jade stone raw materials lying on the ground as if they were free for the taking.

Push carts filled with raw materials moved up and down the aisles, handled by customers and managers.

Whenever someone proceeded to the Stone-Cutting Table, a crowd would gather around, some thrilled and excited, others downcast and dejected.

“One cut makes you poor, one cut makes you rich”—this was the allure of gambling on stones.

Win and you could earn ten to a hundred times your investment, becoming rich overnight; lose, and you could be destitute, everything gone.

An Yiqing and Gu Yelin’s appearance was already eye-catching, and coupled with their refined and distinguished demeanor, they stood out even among the piles of stones at the raw jade market.

However…

as the crowd observed the pair casually picking through raw materials as if they were choosing cabbages, everyone shook their heads, deeming them rich naifs with no real knowledge of the trade.

Naturally, An Yiqing didn’t care about the strange looks from those around her.

Gu Yelin, whose submissive husband nature was gradually surfacing, never paid any mind to what others thought.

The pair seemed quite content under the gaze of onlookers, whether those gazes were filled with admiration or mockery.

An Yiqing’s special Vital energy began to circulate, her eyes turning even more dazzling and captivating.

Through the surface of the ordinary-looking stones, she could clearly see something deeper within.

Gu Yelin noticed the change in An Yiqing and his eyes deepened in color.

How could this little woman’s aura be so strange?

If An Yiqing knew what Gu Yelin was thinking at that moment, she would be greatly shocked.

Even her master had never sensed her special Vital energy.

It was precisely because this Vital energy masked her true Ancient Martial Artist’s Inner Breath that Duan Tang had been unable to detect that she was an Ancient Martial Artist.

Just how abnormal was Gu Yelin’s power that he was able to detect what even a cunning old fox like Ye Chenghong had not?

Of course, Gu Yelin had no intention of telling An Yiqing about his discovery.

It was her secret, and he wouldn’t ask unless she chose to tell.

His role was to protect her, and even if she could turn stone into gold, in Gu Yelin’s heart, not even one of An Yiqing’s fingers was less precious.

An Yiqing was selecting raw materials at a surprisingly fast pace, as casually as if they were mere stones.

Gu Yelin pushed the cart behind her, watching the little woman in front pile the raw materials on the cart as if they cost nothing, without so much as a frown, seemingly convinced that whatever An Yiqing did was right.

The onlookers bled inwardly at the sight of the raw materials piling up on the cart.

Which family’s profligate offspring was this!

Who buys raw materials like that?!

As if they were buying cabbages?!

Zhang Yusheng had been preoccupied with troubles regarding Zhenbaozhai recently.

He had been frequenting the raw jade market every day, hoping to come across a piece of raw material that could turn his fortunes around.

After checking out many places, he felt a little disheartened.

Setting aside the risks of betting on stones, he dared not gamble his last savings on any piece given the amount of debt he owed.

While he was hesitating, his attention was drawn to a girl before him.

She was pretty, but her actions were somewhat laughable.

The moment she set her sights on a raw material, she would pretentiously pat it, and then the handsome man by her side would load it onto the cart.

Their movements were smooth and practiced, as if the raw materials were free.