Chapter 36: Final Treatment

With strong evidence provided by Qian Lichun, Yuan Jinmian left the Public Security Bureau expressionless.

Chen Yixin's face was full of smiles at this moment.

She finally removed a thorn from her heart and planned to officially apply for an investigation into Yuan Jin's resignation tomorrow.

After all, Yuan Jin was the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau and couldn't be arrested easily.

"Mr. Liu, I apologize for taking up your time. Can we go to treat my grandfather now?" Chen Yixin, said without the imposing manner of the director, she asked Liu Hui for permission like a junior.

"Of course, let's go now!" Since the matter had been resolved and Liu Hui was satisfied with the outcome, he naturally wanted to repay the favor and heal Chen Yixin's grandfather's health as soon as possible.

As they reached the entrance of the Public Security Bureau, Liu Hui coincidentally encountered Zhao Shijing and Tang Sufei, who had come upon hearing the news.

"Director Chen, hello! I've heard so much about you. You are the famous beauty police officer of our Chu City!" Zhao Shijing recognized Chen Yixin's identity without needing an introduction, approached her, and shook hands with her, exchanging pleasantries.

"Director Zhao, you flatter me. Your reputation precedes you as well. You are the beautiful chairwoman of the famous Jinsheng Yuan in Chu City." Chen Yixin noticed that Zhao Shijing and Liu Hui had a good relationship, otherwise why would they come to the Public Security Bureau late at night to meet Liu Hui?

Liu Hui introduced Tang Sufei to Chen Yixin.

After some small talk, when Zhao Shijing and Tang Sufei heard that Liu Hui still had important matters to attend to that evening, they took the initiative to bid farewell.

After bidding farewell to Zhao Shijing and the others, Liu Hui got into Chen Yixin's car and they headed to Chen's grandfather's residence.

Half an hour later, Liu Hui arrived at a heavily guarded compound.

The compound had numerous trees and a great environment, very suitable for living.

"This place is nice. The air quality here is comparable to a regular forest park." Liu Hui was amazed. It was incredible that Chu City had such a wonderful place.

The concentration of spiritual energy here was much higher than in other places, which was beneficial to the body.

"This is Chu City's recuperation center. It's quite famous in Jiangnan Province. It is said that this place used to be the mansion of a high-ranking official during the Qing Dynasty. Later, it was demolished and rebuilt as a recuperation center specifically for retired senior cadres to nourish their bodies." Chen Yixin considerately opened the car door and let Liu Hui get out while explaining.

The person who chose this mansion as the site must have been remarkable.

To be able to select the place with the highest concentration of spiritual energy among so many locations, they must have had some extraordinary abilities, not an ordinary person.

However, Liu Hui didn't dwell on it. It had been so long since those events occurred, and the person who made the decision back then was probably no longer alive.

Even if he was curious, he wouldn't be able to meet that extraordinary person anymore.

Chen Yixin led Liu Hui to a two-story building. This should be Chen's grandfather's residence.

With the development of the economy and the increasing population, low-rise buildings like this were becoming rarer in the city center of Chu.

In the hall, two white-haired old men sat reminiscing about the past, lamenting the passage of time.

Standing beside them, an intellectual beauty was preparing tea for the two old men.

One of the old men was Chen Yixin grandfather, while the other was Zhuang, the renowned physician from Zhihe Tang.

The beautiful woman standing beside them was Zhuang's granddaughter, Tang Weiwei, the campus belle of Jinling University.

Liu Hui found it strange that he had come to treat Chen's grandfather today, so why were Zhuang and Tang Weiwei present? Did they not trust him? Thinking of this, Liu Hui's brows furrowed slightly.

Chen Kai, with his rich life experience, could tell from Liu Hui's expression that he had misunderstood something.

Chen Kai quickly explained, "Brother Zhuang once saved my life, and I greatly admire your medical skills, Xiao Hui. When I heard you were coming to treat me this time, I hurried over without even having a meal, wanting to learn from you. Xiao Hui, please don't misunderstand; it's not that I don't trust you."

Zhuang, standing beside them, suddenly realized and patted his head.

"Dr. Liu, your medical skills are far superior to an old man like me. I truly have no ill intentions in coming here. I just came to observe and learn, without making any suggestions. Please rest assured."

Liu Hui's face relaxed. In his eyes, Zhuang's level was indeed not worth mentioning.

There was still a significant gap between their treatment methods. Liu Hui, of course, wouldn't deny Zhuang the opportunity to observe.

His medical skills were learned from the memories of an immortal, and they were significantly different from traditional Chinese medicine.

Whether Zhuang could learn anything useful from it would depend on his own understanding and opportunities.

Liu Hui nodded and took the prepared medicinal herbs from Chen Kai, starting the formal process of brewing the medicine.

Liu Hui controlled the heat while the others curiously stood behind him, but most of them couldn't understand what he was doing.

Perhaps only Zhuang could grasp some of Liu Hui's actions!

Half an hour later, the medicinal herbs were finally condensed into a bowl of dark soup.

Chen Yixin carefully carried the bowl of soup to her grandfather's side. With excitement, Chen's grandfather received the soup from Chen Yixin's hands, his hands trembling slightly.

This illness had tormented him for decades, and today, there was finally hope for recovery.

Overwhelmed with excitement, Chen's grandfather drank the entire bowl of dark soup without caring about its bitterness.

When he was young, he had endured much greater hardships than this.

Unlike modern people who find drinking traditional Chinese medicine a dreadful experience, as if it were a matter of life and death.

After finishing the soup, Chen's grandfather closed his eyes and felt the condition of his body.

Suddenly, he stood up from the chair in excitement, he ran to Liu Hui, and grasped his hands, shaking them repeatedly in gratitude.

Looking at the tearful old man in front of him, Liu Hui couldn't help but feel a mix of laughter and tears.

"Alright, Grandpa Chen, since I, Liu Hui, have promised to cure you, I won't go back on my word. You should be able to feel a warm current flowing in your lungs now. It is the medicinal power repairing the injuries from your youth. In a few days, you will be able to be just like a normal person."

Zhuang couldn't contain his curiosity any longer and took the initiative to examine Chen's grandfather's pulse.

Zhuang's expression became increasingly astonished until, in the end, he clasped his hands towards Liu Hui.

"Truly a divine physician! I am truly inferior! Chen's body is clearly recovering, and his pulse is gradually returning to normal. Even if Hua Tuo were reborn, Bian Que were alive, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to achieve such results!"

Zhuang had never imagined that such a powerful Chinese medicine practitioner could emerge in China, especially he's so young.

The hope for the revival of Chinese medicine in China would likely rest on Liu Hui's shoulders.

Liu Hui modestly smiled and said, "Brother Zhuang, you're exaggerating. I'm just utilizing the characteristics of these medicinal herbs to specifically repair Chen's lungs. The rest still depends on Chen's own body."

At this moment, Zhuang was completely in awe of Liu Hui.

This was the highest level of Chinese medicine, using medicinal herbs to allow the patient's body to naturally restore itself to its healthiest state, without any side effects!