681: Chapter 679: Traditional Chinese dicine Competition (Third Update) 681: Chapter 679: Traditional Chinese dicine Competition (Third Update) “It’s nothing!”
Xiao Yifeng awkwardly shook his head.
At that mont, Ye Yaxin ca out, her face slightly flushed.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were in there, and the door wasn’t locked.”
Xiao Yifeng hastily said to Ye Yaxin.
“Forget it!”
Ye Yaxin didn’t make a big deal of it and went straight upstairs.
Then the woman in white also ca out.
“Brother-in-law, don’t you think this beauty’s clothes look like they’re from ancient tis?
I feel like she’s a ti-traveler with amnesia.
Could she really have co from the past?”
Ye Yashi gave the other a sidelong glance and couldn’t help but comnt.
“You’ve been watching too many ti-travel dramas, haven’t you?
Nonsense.”
Xiao Yifeng gave Ye Yashi a disapproving look, walked up to the woman, and began, “Well, since you’ve lost your mory, and we have no na to call you, it’s awkward.
How about I give you a na?”
“Okay!”
The woman nodded.
“Then you will be called…”
Xiao Yifeng’s eyes twinkled as he pondered a na.
“How about Little Xue?
What do you think?”
Xiao Yifeng suddenly suggested.
“Okay!”
The woman nodded in agreent.
“Alright then, from now on your na is Little Xue.
You can stay here for the ti being and gradually recover your mory.”
Xiao Yifeng told Little Xue.
“Brother-in-law, isn’t your dical skill extraordinary?
Can’t you treat amnesia?”
Ye Yashi suddenly ca over and asked.
“I can’t cure her amnesia!”
Xiao Yifeng shook his head; he had already used his clairvoyant eye to check Little Xue’s brain, and found her neural system was completely problem-free, showing no signs of any ailnt throughout her body.
Thus, he was unable to solve the amnesia.
If it were caused by the nervous system, he might have been able to treat it with acupuncture.
At that mont, Ye Yaxin ca down dressed in work attire and suddenly said to Xiao Yifeng, “Gather all your won tonight, let’s have a dinner eting!”
Thud!
Xiao Yifeng, who was drinking a bottle of water, sprayed out the water in his mouth when he heard Ye Yaxin’s words.
He looked at Ye Yaxin in shock, and even Ye Yashi stared at her sister in astonishnt.
“You…you didn’t misspeak, did you?”
Xiao Yifeng asked Ye Yaxin in disbelief.
“I said let’s gather all the won related to you tonight.
We can sit down together for a al and get to know each other!”
Ye Yaxin repeated.
“Sister, you’re not kidding, right?
Don’t tell you’ve got a fever and it’s making you delirious!”
Ye Yashi gaped at Ye Yaxin, even reaching out to touch her forehead.
“Stop ssing around!”
Ye Yaxin glared at Ye Yashi and reassured Xiao Yifeng, “Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to them, it’s just a simple dinner.”
“Alright then!”
Although Xiao Yifeng was sowhat baffled by Ye Yaxin’s intentions, he still nodded.
Afterwards, Ye Yaxin left the villa.
“Brother-in-law, do you think my sister has been traumatized or gone mad to want to have dinner with your other won?
When did she beco so magnanimous?
Is this really my sister?”
Ye Yashi rambled on.
“Who should I ask if you’re asking ?”
Xiao Yifeng shrugged his shoulders, equally confused.
Ye Yaxin, who had just left the villa, made a phone call.
“Hello?
Yaxin, what’s wrong?”
The voice of Lu Xueqing ca through from the other end of the phone.
“Xueqing, I asked Xiao Yifeng to invite all the won he’s involved with to have dinner together tonight.
Co and keep company, will you?”
Ye Yaxin spoke directly.
“What?
Have dinner together?
Yaxin, what are you up to?”
Lu Xueqing was also taken aback by Ye Yaxin’s move.
“You’ll know when you get here.”
Ye Yaxin hung up the phone after speaking, a strange light flickering in her eyes.
After breakfast, Xiao Yifeng was about to go to the Ye Family when he received a call from Han Zixuan’s grandfather, Han Jianbin, asking him to go to the hospital.
Driving to the city’s People’s Hospital, Xiao Yifeng walked in.
With a glance from his penetrating vision, he located Han Jianbin’s office and walked over.
Xiao Yifeng knocked on the office door, which was then opened by Han Jianbin himself.
“Little Feng, co in and have a seat!”
Han Jianbin smiled, and Xiao Yifeng walked in.
“President Han, did you suddenly ask for because there’s sothing you need?”
Xiao Yifeng looked at Han Jianbin, with a puzzled expression.
“The reason I’ve called for you is indeed because there’s a very important matter.”
Han Jianbin nodded, then continued, “In just under a month, the Traditional Chinese dicine Association in China will host a big competition.
Each division of the association from provinces and cities across the country will select three people to register and participate.”
“A Chinese dicine competition?”
Xiao Yifeng’s eyes sparkled as he glanced at Han Jianbin, “President Han, you’re not thinking of having enter this competition, are you?”
“Indeed, with your abilities, if you participate in this competition, you will undoubtedly cause a sensation and even stand more than a seventy percent chance of winning the championship.
That would be a great honor.”
Han Jianbin looked at Xiao Yifeng and spoke.
“President Han, I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint you.
I’m not interested in this competition, nor do I care about winning any championship!”
Xiao Yifeng shook his head and refused.
“Don’t be so quick to refuse.
The prize for this year’s winner is quite significant.”
Han Jianbin had a smile at the corner of his mouth.
“What kind of prize?
If it’s sothing that can pique my interest, then I might consider joining in the fun!”
Xiao Yifeng quipped.
“The champion of this Chinese dicine competition will receive a Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng!”
Han Jianbin stated.
“Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng!”
Xiao Yifeng’s eyes glead as he said, “That Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng is no ordinary item.
It’s an extrely rare and exceptional dicinal herb.
Its dicinal effects are astounding; it can revive soone as long as they have a breath left in them.
Who would be so generous to offer such a rare treasure as a prize?”
“This Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng is provided by the Pavilion Lord of the Heavenly dicine Pavilion.
In addition to the Snow Ginseng, there is another prize called the Five Elents Needle, provided by the Hua Family, one of the Eight Great Families in Yanjing who is hosting this competition.”
“It is said that the Five Elents Needle is crafted from five materials that contain the power of the Five Elents in heaven and earth.
It’s a set of heirloom treasures with miraculous healing effects, coveted by countless acupuncture masters.
I don’t know what the Hua Family was thinking to actually put it up for this auction!”
Han Jianbin looked at Xiao Yifeng and said lightly.
“Five Elents Needle!”
Xiao Yifeng’s eyes flickered with a sharp light as he muttered to himself.
“So what do you think?
Interested?”
Han Jianbin looked at Xiao Yifeng with a mix of anxiety and expectation.
“Well then, I might as well join in the fun!”
Xiao Yifeng spoke, finding both prizes rather enticing.
He could refine the Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng into an elixir—a lifesaver in critical monts.
And if the Five Elents Needle could be combined with the Five Elents Acupuncture Technique, the effects might be amplified.
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