Chapter 154

"Fu Le, you live here?" Zou Zhiguo knew that Fu Le's family was well-off, but he didn't expect it to be this good. This house must be worth over a million.

“Obviously,” Fu Le said with a smile. “Uncle Zou, have some honey water to soothe your throat. You’ve been drinking, haven’t you?”

Zou Zhiguo: ...

"I'm off today, so drinking isn't against the rules."

"I didn't say anything. You can have some honey water to sober up." Fu Le served the honey water.

"Thank you." Zou Zhiguo took it, intending to offer a token of appreciation, but his mouth had a mind of its own and he finished it off.

Zou Zhiguo: ...

How come this girl has so many good things in her hands? This honey is really good, it's genuine.

"Good honey." To cover up his embarrassment, Zou Zhiguo gave a lukewarm evaluation.

“This is a medicinal honey. No matter how bad your sleep quality is, you can get a good night’s sleep after drinking it. My uncle is in the local criminal police team. He is on duty all year round and can’t sleep. After drinking this, he can get a deep sleep anytime. Sometimes he can be very energetic after two or three hours. Another uncle of mine is the second-in-command in Dezhou. He has made a lot of good friends because of this.”

Zou Zhiguo: ...

This is a familiar sales style.

"Didn't you say you could cure my dad's gout? My dad hasn't been able to take care of himself for thirteen years, and my mom has been taking care of him the whole time. It's almost killing her. If you can really help me cure my dad and make it easier for him and my mom to live in their old age, then in the future, as long as it doesn't violate your principles, you can come to me with anything you can do."

"Send your dad over here. In three days, I'll give you back a father who can stand up and walk again." Seeing that the other person was quite cooperative, Fu Le spoke frankly.

"Are you serious?!" Upon hearing this, Zou Zhiguo's face turned red with excitement.

Clearly, this matter was extremely important to him.

“Fu Le, I know what you want from me. You have a weak foundation, but you're prone to offending people. If you help me save my father, I can introduce you to a few patients, all in the same situation as my father. The highest-ranking among them is the regimental commander.” Yang Tuan’s elderly father was in a similar situation to his father, but the severity was different; both had been given a death sentence by the doctors.

"Then send it over as soon as possible, I might not have time this weekend," Fu Le said with a smile, his confidence earning Zou Zhiguo's trust even more.

"Then tomorrow, is that convenient?" Regardless of whether it works out or not, let's give it a try. It can't be worse than it is now.

“Only your father will come. There will be no need for caregivers or doctors. Once he enters Xingyao Residence, he cannot see anyone or contact anyone outside for three days. I will find someone to take care of your father, so don’t worry.”

"Okay, I understand."

When Zou Zhiguo left, he took with him a bottle of liquor in a mineral water bottle and a two-jin bottle of honey.

Fu Le didn't want the spirit wine to have such a cheap appearance, but she really didn't have any nice bottles, and she couldn't very well have someone use pots and pans to hold it.

The Zou family.

"Zhiguo? Why are you here at this time?" The old mother was surprised to see her eldest son come home at this time, and was worried that something might have happened.

"It's okay, Mom. Dad's in pain and can't sleep." Judging from his mother's appearance, she probably hasn't gone to sleep yet.

"Yes, he's in pain. He keeps making me massage his legs. I'm tired too, sigh... I don't know when this will end." Year after year, she really couldn't take it anymore. She worried that if she passed away early, the old man would suffer even more, and how could the people who hired him feel at ease?

"Mom, I'm sorry you've gone through all this trouble. Please mix some water with this honey for Dad, and add a couple extra spoonfuls; it helps him sleep."

"Okay." He always did as his son told him to do.

Zou Zhiguo entered the inner room and saw his father, who was suffering from illness and was so thin he was unrecognizable. He felt a pang of sadness.

In severe cases of gout, the hands and feet can grow out like forked tree roots, causing immense pain that keeps one awake at night. His father had been suffering from this for many years. At first, it was just mild pain that could be relieved with medication, but it eventually became uncontrollable. Surgery only provided temporary relief.

He brought the person here and sought out renowned doctors, but none of them could completely resolve the issue. The condition used to be somewhat alleviated, but it has become increasingly severe in recent years.

He didn't want his strong-willed father to be tormented to death, so he would often try his luck whenever he heard of a famous doctor in this field.

Fu Le offered this as an exchange, and he had no reason not to agree; he was simply helping to introduce a few patients' family members.

"Zhiguo? Why are you back at this time? Is something wrong at the military base?" As a veteran who retired from the battlefield, he has the strongest will. However, illness is nothing to him. It's just that his son and wife are always worried and insist on bringing him to the capital for treatment.

"Dad, I've found a good doctor. I'm going to send you to her house for three days tomorrow."

"Alright, I'll go for three days, and your mom can get some rest. Sigh, I've been such a burden on your mom all these years. She doesn't even trust a caregiver."

"dad……"

"Old Zou, here, Zhiguo brought you some honey water. Try it and see if it tastes good."

Old Zou took it, downed it in one gulp, and said, "This honey is pure, delicious, another cup, please." He smacked his lips and chuckled.

"Alright, drink it."

After serving his father honey water and helping him lie down, Zou Zhiguo went to the living room with his mother to chat.

Around 11 o'clock, Zou Zhiguo prepared to go back to his unit to sleep, as he had morning training the next day.

I stood up and went to my father's room. This was usually when my father was in the most pain, so he probably wasn't asleep yet.

Zou Zhiguo opened the door and went in, "Dad, I'm leaving..."

"dad?!!!"

Hearing her son's panicked cries, Zou's mother's legs went weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?!" Zou's mother's voice trembled as she finally managed to enter the room.

"Mom, Dad's asleep! And he's snoring." Only deep sleep would cause this; his dad hasn't gone to bed this early in a long time.

Zou's mother covered her mouth in disbelief, looking at her husband on the bed, tears streaming down her face.

"What... what's going on?"

"Honey, the kind that helps you sleep!" Zou Zhiguo finally remembered. "Mom, try it and see if this is what works."

The mother and son each drank two cups, and Zou Zhiguo decided not to leave. He figured he could go back to his unit early in the morning without any problems.

That night, Zou Zhiguo and his family all slept soundly.

I woke up feeling refreshed and energized!

Lunch break.

Not long after Fu Le arrived home, he saw Zou Zhiguo personally escorting his father over, and he wasn't surprised at all.

"Fu Le, thank you, your honey is really good." When he brought his father over, Zou Zhiguo simply brought the honey with him. He couldn't go to someone else's house for treatment and then have to drink their honey.

Hearing this, Fu Le knew that the honey had played a significant role.

"Dr. Fu, right? Thank you for treating me." Zou Jun was also a little surprised to see Fu Le. The doctor who treated him looked like a child.

"Grandpa Zou, you're too kind. Uncle Zou has also helped me a lot," Fu Le greeted him with a smile.

Wang Li walked over and took Zou Zhiguo's place, pushing the old man into the villa.

“Fu Le, I’m entrusting my father to you.” Zou Zhiguo said with red eyes, “Your honey is really effective. Can you sell me some? I want to give some to a few close friends. They all have patients in their families who have trouble sleeping.”

When people get old, the hardest thing is to sleep; we can all sympathize with each other.

"How many do you want? I'll give them to you."

"No way, I'm going there as a gift." They've already helped his dad with his medical treatment for free; if he shamelessly takes their honey, what kind of image would he have?

"Oh, ten thousand per catty."

Zou Zhiguo: !!!

"My medicinal honey not only helps with sleep, but also has health benefits, especially for preventing vascular blockage, high blood pressure, and high cholesterol in the elderly. It's worth the price. You'll know once you drink it."

"I can't afford it..." Although his father's medical treatment didn't cost much, his salary was only so much, how could he possibly afford such expensive honey?

"That's why I said, give it to me as a friend," Fu Le laughed. "Uncle Zou, do you believe that in ten years at most, I can become the person at the very top of that mountain?"

In the sunlight, the girl's eyes shimmered with a golden luster, so beautiful it seemed unreal.

"letter."

"Let's go, take ten pounds back and cultivate your network. Friends should help each other, right? Don't forget that bottle of wine, it's very good for your health."

"Oh, if you hadn't said so, I would have really forgotten about home. I'll go get it in a bit."

After Zou Zhiguo left, Fu Le went into the guest room.

"Boss." Wang Li, who was feeding Zou Jun water, looked over.

Fu Le walked over, and Zou Jun finished drinking the honey water as well.

"Uncle Zou, I'm sorry." Just as he was about to speak, Zou Jun lost consciousness the next second.

Wang Li: ? ?

"Get out."

After Wang Li closed the door, Fu Le sat down by the bedside, took out two spiritual herbs, burned them to ashes with the fire of his palm, poured them into a cup, and fed them to Zou Jun, along with a drop of stone essence.

After finishing all that in just ten minutes, Fu Le stood up. “He will be unconscious for three days. I will treat him every morning and feed him. You don’t need to do anything extra. You don’t need to worry about his food or drink. Just let him sleep.”

"yes."

While the two were talking outside, the thick 'tree branches' on Zou Jun's hands on the bed inside were visibly thinning and shrinking.

The next day, after Fu Le left, Wang Li entered the room and saw Zou Jun's hand outside. Looking at his expression, he was completely stunned.

It was in such a state when I came yesterday!!!

He's almost fully recovered after only two treatments!! What's his boss, this amazing healer, up to now?!

On Saturday, as previously agreed, Fu Le went directly to the address given to him by Old Sun.

It's a three-story building with a courtyard, located right on the Third Ring Road.

At 7:30 a.m., Fu Le took a taxi to his destination ahead of time.

At first glance, you can see the antique-style Chuanlou building, with the "Chuanlou" plaque at the entrance clearly visible.

Two young security guards with upright postures stood at the entrance and quickly noticed Fu Le's unfamiliar face.

Fu Le smiled and walked forward to the iron gate, but was stopped before he could speak. "This is a private residence, you can't go in."

"Hello, this is the attendance card the teacher gave me." Fu Le handed over Professor Sun's specially made attendance card.

The two security guards took the photo, compared it with Fu Le's face to see if it matched the three-inch photo, and then let her in. "Miss Fu, please come in."

Fu Le hadn't walked in long when he heard two voices coming from outside.

"The professor has taken on a new apprentice."

“I told him last month, but he never came. I thought the professor had given up on him.”

"She looks very imposing; I wonder which noble family she comes from."

"What does this have to do with us? We just need to keep an eye on the door."

"Haha, that's true."

The lecture hall has three floors. The first floor is Professor Sun's private floor, the second floor is where lectures are given, and the third floor is a library where students can borrow books to read with their library cards.

The stairs are located on the outside.

As Fu Le climbed the steps, he heard footsteps behind him. Before he could turn around, he heard someone behind him say, "Hey, who is this girl? I've never seen her before. How did she get in?" It was a boy's voice.

"She must be new here, otherwise the security guard wouldn't have let her in and let her go upstairs," another male voice said.

“I remember now. I heard Xin’an say that we have a sixteenth classmate. It must be her.”

Fu Le turned his head and met the smiling eyes of the last boy to speak.

Feng Yi: ...

Although he didn't lower his voice, it was still quite embarrassing to talk about someone to their face and be stared at like that.

"Hello." Fu Le's gaze swept over the three young faces. They all seemed quite young, not like college students, but rather junior or senior high school students.

"Hello, sister. Are you new here?" Feng Yi smiled, revealing his little tiger teeth, and greeted her casually, as if he wasn't the one who had been talking behind her back.

The other two nodded at her, just looking at her without saying a word.

Fu Le nodded to Feng Yi, then turned and went upstairs.

"This girl gives off a really strong sense of pressure," Feng Yi commented as he watched Fu Le disappear through the second-floor door.

She gave him a particularly profound feeling, just like his grandfather did. Even though he liked to joke around, he wouldn't dare say a word if his grandfather snorted.

Zhou Ling tapped Feng Yi with the thin stick in his hand, "Save your breath, this is no pushover, don't cause trouble." The aura that girl exuded when she turned around just now was not something an ordinary person could have.

Although she restrained herself, he was sensitive to her emotions and noticed it.

"Let's go, Professor Sun should be here soon," Yan Jun casually reminded him from the side.

Second floor.

When Fu Le entered the classroom, there were already about ten people inside. She casually found a seat at the back and sat down.

To my surprise, the moment my bottom touched the stool, I heard, "Are you new here? This is Brother Yan's seat, you sit over there, it's a new one."

The boy next door, who was reading, noticed someone sitting down and assumed it was Yan Jun. He was surprised to find it was a new face and couldn't help but speak up to remind him.

"Were your seats assigned by the professor? Are they fixed?"

The boy was perhaps taken aback by Fu Le's question, and then shook his head, telling the truth, "No."

"Oh, that's good." Fu Le ignored him and placed the textbooks she had brought on the table. Her books were given to her by the professor, and they were textbooks compiled by the professor himself.

The ignored boy: ...