Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again! Chapter 577: Ancestor’s Secret Recipe, Medicine Has No Set R

Mr. Gu belatedly asked, "What is this oxygen extractor?"

Gu Shiyin, a bit flustered, ran her fingers through her hair, "Dad, this is Director Yang Buhui whom I invited for you. He’s also here to help with your treatnt."

Mr. Gu looked at Yang Buhui kneeling by the bedside, "Ah, Elder Yang, what are you..."

Yang Buhui said, "Sir, your granddaughter really exemplifies the compassionate doctor with exceptional skills. I’ve witnessed it today, learned greatly, and feel it was worthwhile! Your recovery is all thanks to Miss Xi. I’m rely a humble student in Miss Xi’s eyes, not daring to claim credit."

Zuzi said, "Xiao Yang, just go back and focus on treating the poor well."

Yang Buhui answered, "I will certainly follow your guidance!"

Zuzi continued, "Then get up, oh dear, the floor is actually quite cold."

Everyone: "..." Ancestor, did you just realize the tiled floor is cold indeed?

Yang Buhui didn’t feel uncomfortable at all, but was instead imnsely grateful, "Alright, little ancestor. Little ancestor, I just want to ask, does doing ten acts of kindness a day work for all fainting cases?"

Everyone perked up their ears, wanting to hear too!

After all, anyone could faint unexpectedly, so learning a secret redy wouldn’t hurt.

Zuzi’s red lips curved slightly, her gaze bright like dazzling sunshine, "Not necessarily. It all depends on fate. There’s no fixed thod in dicine. This was the fate of Xiao Bei and Jing Yan; not everyone has this luck."

The crowd was a bit disappointed, "..." Oh, so it’s not a universally applicable secret redy.

But on second thought, if it worked every ti, how could it be called a secret redy?

There’s no fixed thod in dicine.

Which ans that everyone’s chance of survival is different, and so are the thods.

However.

Zuzi shifted her tone, "But, you know, doing ten acts of kindness a day is beneficial. It’s always good to do them when you can, as it’s not harmful. Fortune also needs to be accumulated."

Everyone’s eyes lit up, "...!" There’s potential!

Xi Rubao quietly noted down: From now on, Herbal Fish should strive to go from doing three good deeds a day to ten, co on!

Mr. Gu found Xi Rubao’s note-taking by the bedside particularly endearing, "Baby, what are you writing, let Grandpa have a look."

"Oh, it’s a diary, can’t show you!" Xi Rubao giggled, "But, Grandpa, I do have sothing else good to show you."

"Haha, alright." Mr. Gu looked forward with anticipation.

Watching the interaction between Xi Rubao and Mr. Gu, which resembled more of a grandfather-grandchild dynamic than a grandparent-grandchild one, Sun Jiao was seething with jealousy.

Why should her Pingting be scolded and hit, while Xi Rubao, that little brat, gets pampered so happily?

She couldn’t help but snarkily blurt out, "Xi Rubao, why don’t you tell your grandpa that you’re shalessly doing live streaming online as well? You show your face more, have more fans, and make a worse influence than my Pingting!"

Xi Rubao chuckled, not even looking at Sun Jiao, and instead coyly said to Zuzi, "Sis, how did she know I wanted to show Grandpa my Herbal Fish stream?"

Zuzi cooperatively added, "Hmm, could it be she has learned my ancestral insight and can now predict things?"

Sun Jiao: "...!" Pfft, pfft! She had never spit more blood than she did today.

Could Xi Rubao really be shaless enough to show the old man her live stream? Would he be so angry he’d pass on the spot? She was eagerly anticipating!

Xi Rubao opened the live streaming page and first showed Mr. Gu her fans’ comnts. Proudly pointing at one supporting her with a family-oriented ID "If Not Diligent in Senior Year, Junior Year Brings Regret," she said—