Omi's Medical Skills

Willow Chenming said, "Not only will he, but he's also very powerful. At the very least, Lu Guan, the son of Lu Bing, the deputy head of the three major irregular forces of Linjiang City's Wind Cloud Hall, is no match for Omi. During the interview for the bodyguard at that time, Lu Guan even threatened me, and Omi beat him up."

"That Lu Guan, who is also a famous genius expert of Wind Cloud Hall after all, it seems that Omi is really capable of martial arts and strategy. But he never revealed his history."

Liu Chenming thought about it and said, "He didn't tell me much either; he only said that he was an outcast son who had been expelled from his family."

Meng Lun laughed, "This is unbelievable. With his medical and martial arts skills, which family would ever expel him?"

"Oh, yeah, he just didn't want to reveal the truth, just a few perfunctory remarks, but I won't press him if he doesn't want to."

"He also mentioned his uncle, who is a miraculous doctor that no one in the world knows about, but I can't think of anyone who fits that description. What a mysterious man. But I have the feeling that there is no malice in him."

In the room, Liona was sweating profusely.

"How much longer?" Liona asked. She felt heat radiating from every pore in her body.

Omi said, "Just bear with me for another ten minutes; it'll be about time."

"Ten more minutes, I'm about to overheat."

"Oh, don't worry, Miss. The more you feel the heat, the better the effect. If you ever feel like you can't generate this heat one day, then there's nothing I can do, because it means the cold disease has penetrated your bone marrow. Fortunately, you've had someone to help you with it since you were young; otherwise, you wouldn't be able to move at all now."

On the other hand, Wen Qi said, "My grandfather didn't do much to improve her health; he simply used some very expensive medicinal herbs and brewed them for her to take a bath with once a month. Do you know the value of those herbs she uses for her monthly soak? Twenty million. The reason she has been stable without seizures is because of the significant investment in it."

Every month, a staggering 20 million drained away, summing up to a jaw-dropping 240 million in a year. No wonder Liu Chen Ming was in an all-out pursuit of wealth, practically setting it ablaze. It's a stroke of luck that Liona has a father who can mint money. For if they were less fortunate, how could they have endured until now? When the icy grip of her ailment strikes, every pore in her body becomes a frigid air vent, an ordeal beyond words.

As Liona endured the heat, she asked, "Will I have to soak those expensive potions after that?"

Omi said, "I'm giving you a cold treatment now, it's actually the same principle as those expensive herbal baths you're taking. However, it's best if you soak, it's obviously greatly beneficial to you, so why not."

"Ah, then my dad is still going to have to work his ass off to make money again." Liona was disappointed, she would have loved for her father to be home with her every day.

"You don't have to die now, there's plenty of time to spend with your father in the future. Besides, don't I have a thirty percent chance of curing you, just in case I get lucky and cure you." Omi smiled.

Liona looked at Omi gratefully, suddenly feeling that Omi wasn't so damned anymore.

Liona couldn't help but say, "Omi, you obviously have such great skills, why did you choose to be an evil young man and do those shameless things, otherwise, how nice."

"Hahaha, Miss, that's about right." Omi pulled out Liona's needle. Omi didn't want to talk about those things.

Liona pouted and was busy getting up, feeling her body filled with heat, no matter how many clothes she wore in the past, it felt like her body was chilly, even in the middle of summer, she had never sweated a drop. And today.

It was the first time she was sweating so much, the first time her body felt hot.

"Sister Xiangyun, go take a shower."

"Good."

And Omi put away the silver needles and said, "I'll go out first."

When Omi came downstairs, Liu Chenming and Meng Lun were busy getting up to ask how things were.

"Oh, don't worry, at least for a month or two, Miss's body will feel no different from a normal person. However, I heard that what kind of potion she soaks every month, I think it's quite beneficial, if there are conditions, it can't be broken."

Liu Chenming nodded, "Of course, I'll fight to the death to earn that money back. Omi, it's been hard on you."

"You're welcome, I just raise my hands a little."

Willow Chenming said, "That, Omi, I only hired you as a bodyguard before, so I'll pay you a hundred thousand a month, now if it's still a hundred thousand, I'll be embarrassed myself, I'll give you a million a month."

But Omi laughed, "Uncle Liu, I'm here to be a bodyguard, as for treating the lady, that's just a hand up."

"But how can I, just now Uncle Meng said that with your medical skills, if you were to become a rich man's personal doctor, you'd at least earn millions, if not tens of millions, per month."

"Alright, Uncle Liu, what kind of private doctor am I going to be, since I'm already in the bodyguard industry, I have to be loyal to it, alright, let's stop talking so much and eat dinner."

Liu Chenming felt guilty, but Omi was not a person who put a lot of weight on money, and besides, Liona wanted so much money to burn out every month.

Liona came down after her shower, refreshed and happy to eat dinner with everyone.

After dinner, Meng Lun and Wen Qi almost proposed to leave, and Liu Chen Ming's father and daughter walked them out.

After leaving Liu Chenming's house, Wen Qi drove, Meng Lun sat in the back seat and smiled, "Qi Qi, what do you think of Omi as a person?"

Meng Wenqi said, "The medical skill is indeed quite high, grandpa you are not even on the same level as him."

"Yes, my medical skills are indeed far inferior to his, I am willing to bow to him. However, that's not what I'm talking about, what do you think of Omi as a person?"

Wen Qi seemed to understand what Grandpa was trying to say and smiled, "Very good, young and promising."

Meng Lun laughed, "It would be great if Omi could become my granddaughter-in-law, what do you think, Qiqi?"

"Grandpa, can we stop joking?" Wen Qi was busy being nervous.

"Kiki, grandpa isn't joking, grandpa is serious."

"Grandpa, don't say such things in the future." Wen Qi seemed to resist.

"Didn't you say he was nice? The medical skills are so high, they surpass your grandfather me, where are you going to find one better than him."

Wen Qi remembered someone in her mind, a man in black who didn't know his appearance, but she would always remember that warm embrace. The corners of Wen Qi's mouth swelled up in a curve and smiled, "That's just how you feel, I don't feel that way."

Meng Lun didn't say much, in short, he felt that Omi was an invaluable talent, it would be a pity to miss it.

At this moment, in a villa not far from Liona's house, Li Zidan was sitting in the living room, continuously smoking a cigarette.

Not long after, one of his men walked in.