"It's Young Master Lin!" Chen Qiao exclaimed softly, as if she had suddenly discovered a new continent. "So Young Master Lin also likes this kind of thing!"
Does he like this kind of thing?
Gu Fanyan subconsciously tried to recall, but found her mind completely blank.
She couldn't even remember if he liked this thing.
She quickly changed her mind and realized she should think carefully about how to explain to Xiaoroubao that she hadn't been able to buy the figure.
After the celebrities finish filming, it's time for social elites from all walks of life to bring out their own stuff.
Although they don't have as many fans as celebrities, the items they offer are all genuine and even rare on the market.
For example, antique watches, antique jewelry, second-hand limited edition bags, and so on.
Halfway through the auction, a cloth bag suddenly appeared on the big screen.
Many people don't understand what this is.
The on-site audio narration said: "The acupuncture kit used by the 28th generation descendant of the famous Pei family of doctors has been passed down in the Pei family for more than two hundred years."
"Nowadays, no one in the Pei family is proficient in acupuncture, so this item is being auctioned off in the hope that someone destined to inherit the acupuncture skills will take over."
Hua Fei sat in a corner of the guest area, looking at the acupuncture tubing with a gleam in her eyes.
But looking at the price again, she shook her head with a wry smile.
Many of the guests present were quite familiar with the Pei family, but they had no use for this item.
Therefore, the response at the scene was not very enthusiastic.
A child in the VIP section pointed at the big screen and said, "Dad, I want this. Buy it for me."
The surrounding guests turned around and saw that the child speaking was Zeze, Huo Beichen's son.
Zeze sat between Huo Beichen and Jiang Xiaowei.
Huo Beichen frowned slightly: "You haven't studied medicine either, what are you doing with this?"
Zeze looked up at him and said, "I'm still young now, but that doesn't mean I won't learn when I grow up!"
“Zeze is very ambitious,” Jiang Xiaowei said with a smile. “I’ll buy it and give it to Zeze as a gift.”
Huo Beichen's face remained grim: "Weiwei, don't spoil the child."
Jiang Xiaowei pursed her lips, not daring to say anything more.
She felt a little happy, though, because no matter what, Zeze was no longer liked by Huo Beichen.
However, things continued to develop in the direction she hoped for.
Zeze started arguing with Huo Beichen: "Dad, I never ask you for toys or pocket money normally, but you have to buy this for me today!"
Huo Beichen was even more blunt: "Zeze, if you want to teach me how to do things, then show that you are better than me."
"When you still depend on me for food and clothing, you have no right to speak to me in a commanding tone!"
Zeze suddenly jumped up and cried out, "I want this! I want this!"
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to this side.
Some people sympathized with him, while others laughed at him.
So what if Huo Beichen is successful in his career? He still can't even discipline his child!
Suddenly, Zeze let out a long, thin breath, "I just..." Then her face turned purple, her lips turned white, and she collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Oh dear!" everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Jiang Xiaowei anxiously squatted down and shook Zeze's arm: "Zeze, Zeze!"
She turned to look at Huo Beichen: "The child has fallen ill again, take him to the hospital immediately."
Before he finished speaking, Zeze, who was lying on the ground, suddenly started convulsing, one after another, and began to foam at the corners of his mouth.
"Don't touch him!" a guest shouted urgently, "It's dangerous to touch him now!"
"Doctor! Is there a doctor here?!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhibai immediately looked at Hua Fei and said, "There's a doctor here, everyone make way so the doctor can pass."
Everyone quickly made way, and Hua Fei soon arrived at Ze Ze's side.
Jiang Xiaowei's pupils contracted slightly, her intuition warning her not to let this woman get close to Zeze or Huo Beichen.
But Zeze was in danger, and with so many people around, she couldn't bring herself to speak.
Hua Fei examined Zeze and said, "Acupuncture can save him, but I didn't bring a syringe with me."
She glanced at the big screen and said, "Mr. Huo, that syringe can be used in an emergency."
Huo Beichen glanced at her with his deep, sharp eyes, then turned to his assistant and instructed, "Go and buy the syringes."
Five minutes later, the syringe was handed to Huafei.
Zeze was also carried to the "acupuncture bed" that was temporarily set up with a few stools.
All eyes were on Hua Fei, curious about how she could cure the child with just a few silver needles.
After disinfecting the needles, Huafei began administering the acupuncture.
She was extremely calm and composed, inserting the needle one after another with speed and precision.
Zeze's condition is gradually improving.
Jiang Xiaowei was anxious and couldn't help but secretly peek at Huo Beichen.
He stared intently at Zeze, his gaze never shifting to Hua Fei. She felt a little better.
Gradually, Zeze calmed down completely, and her eyelids twitched a few times.
"It moved! It moved!"
"It's moving! It's about to wake up!"
Zeze slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hua Fei blankly. "Auntie..." Although his voice was weak, he made a real sound.
"Great!" one of the guests shouted, taking the lead in clapping.
The others joined in the applause and cheers, celebrating Zeze's rescue and praising Huafei's superb medical skills!
Hua Fei remained unmoved and patiently comforted Zeze: "You had a relapse just now, but you're fine now."
"You have many silver needles stuck in your body now, so don't move around."
Zeze glanced at it curiously, then widened her eyes in surprise, "Do I look like a hedgehog now?"
Hua Fei nodded. "You're still very weak. Don't talk. Close your eyes and rest."
“Auntie, I have one last question,” Zeze said, “Are these needles in my body from that syringe?”
He raised his hand and pointed at the big screen.
Hua Fei nodded: "Yes."
Zeze breathed a sigh of relief. "No wonder I liked it as soon as I saw it. It turns out it could save my life."
Everyone was both amused and exasperated upon hearing this; this child was quite the smooth talker.
Zeze was taken to the hospital for a check-up. The little incident passed without incident, and the auction returned to normal.
Hua Fei, carrying a cloth bag, walked into a room in the hotel.
The room was quiet, with only Huo Beichen standing alone by the window.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, one can see the city's bustling and vibrant night view.
Hua Fei stopped a few steps away from him. "Mr. Huo, I've packed up the acupuncture cloth bag and am returning it to you."
Huo Beichen gave a faint "hmm" and didn't turn around.
Hua Fei put down the cloth bag and turned to leave.
"Dr. Hua, is that right?" Huo Beichen suddenly spoke up, "Where are you from?"
Hua Fei stopped in his tracks: "Why is Mr. Huo asking about this?"
Huo Beichen remained facing the window, his gaze flickering between light and shadow: "Dr. Hua, you remind me of someone I used to know."
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