Fang Yu’s answer took Miss Cui by surprise. Normally, Doctors were very cautious when choosing to beco a Guest Elder of so family, but she hadn’t expected him to agree in one breath and hard-carry it like that. This was completely beyond Miss Cui’s expectations.
And even if he had already made up his mind to be a Guest Elder of the Cui Family, he should at least have laid out so conditions. With dical Skill like his, asking for so terms beneficial to himself would be no problem at all, and Miss Cui had even prepared so extrely attractive conditions in advance.
But he didn’t ntion anything at all and agreed on the spot.
"Mr. Fang, you’re really straightforward."
"Isn’t that better? I really hate beating around the bush."
"That’s exactly the kind of person I appreciate, Mr. Fang. Not only is your dical Skill superb, the way you handle people and matters is so free and decisive. You’re much more distinctive than the Divine Race I’ve seen."
Fang Yu thought to himself, I’m not so Divine Race. I’m a genuine, straight-up Earthling.
"Since I’m now a Guest Elder of the Cui Family, what powers do I have? Or rather, what privileges?"
"I’ll leave that for the butler to explain to you. I don’t know the details that clearly. If I say sothing beyond my scope, wouldn’t that be too irresponsible to you? We finally cured the illness today; I’m going to throw a big feast to thank you, sir."
Miss Cui held a high position, so it was only natural she didn’t know much about these matters below her. Handing it all over to the butler was already doing her duty.
Fang Yu nodded. This was fine too.
"Furong."
The maid Furong, who had been waiting outside for a long ti, already felt like an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth, anxious and sweating all over. If they still didn’t co out and there was still no news, she would definitely not be able to resist going to report to the master and madam.
Just in ti, the young lady called her.
Furong hurriedly pushed the door open and entered.
"Miss."
Just as she pushed the door open and bent to salute, she looked up and saw that Miss Cui’s face had already returned to its original appearance. She was instantly stunned on the spot, her entire face filled with shock.
What’s more, she saw Miss Cui standing by the window with poise and grace, not looking like a seriously ill person at all. If this wasn’t being cured, what else could it be?
Seeing her dazed expression—
Miss Cui said, "Furong, what are you still standing there for? Go tell my father and mother this good news, and also, we’re going to hold a big feast. I want to personally thank Mr. Fang."
"Yes, I’ll go right away." Rembering how she had made things difficult for Fang Yu before, Furong’s face flushed with sha, and she scurried out with her tail between her legs.
The news that Miss Cui had been cured spread through the entire Cui Family in an instant.
The Doctors waiting in the courtyard had originally been planning to go up and treat her, but as soon as they heard the news, they all froze on the spot, dumbfounded.
"How is that possible?"
"No way, did I hear that right? That idiot actually cured Miss Cui?"
"He didn’t use any organs, didn’t bring any tools, went in empty-handed and ca out with Miss Cui cured?"
"What kind of dical Skill is that?"
The Doctors in the courtyard discussed with confusion written all over their faces, but no matter how they argued, they couldn’t co up with any conclusion.
The Monger brothers, who also heard the news, were all shocked beyond belief.
"Damn, Brother Fang really has so incredible skills. He actually cured her for real."
"No wonder he was so confident. Turns out he had everything in the bag from the start."
"Monger, we’re set. We’re really set."
"When one person ascends, even the chickens and dogs rise to heaven. Brother Fang won’t forget about us, right?"
Monger was so shaken he didn’t even know what to say.
While the three of them and the Doctors were still in a daze, the butler ca over with the house servants in a swift, imposing manner.
"The rest of you can get lost. A bunch of rice buckets, all of you are frauds."
He couldn’t be bothered to explain or to be polite, he just directly kicked them out.
Those Doctors had only co to try their luck anyway. Seeing that the person had already been cured, there was no reason to stay. The fact that they weren’t punished was already good enough.
"You three, please wait."
The butler’s expression suddenly changed. He put on a smile and walked up to Monger and the other two.
"You three must be Mr. Fang’s brothers, his friends, right?"
"Yes, that’s us."
"Making you three wait here so long was my fault. I must apologize. Please, hurry inside. I’ve already had people prepare a fine table of dishes."
When the three of them heard this, they knew the illness really had been cured, and imdiately revealed looks of excitent.
"Brother Fang really cured Miss Cui’s illness?"
"Of course. I misjudged him earlier. I never expected Mr. Fang’s dical Skill to be so brilliant. He took less than two hours to cure the young miss. You can’t see a trace that she was ever sick."
The butler praised him over and over, his face full of respect.
The weak are trampled; the strong are revered. This has been an unchanging truth since ancient tis. This principle holds true anywhere, among any race.
Monger and the other two followed the butler to another place. This was the proper courtyard used for hosting banquets.
When they arrived, they saw many Divine Race maids and servants busy preparing all sorts of dishes for the evening feast.
The tables filled the entire courtyard.
At the sa ti, the news that Miss Cui had recovered also reached her parents’ ears.
Master Cui and Madam Cui, who were very busy, rushed back.
By then, relatives and friends had already gathered in the courtyard.
By evening, the fine wine and good food, the lanterns and decorations were all fully prepared.
Fang Yu and Miss Cui were also respectfully invited out by the maids.
"Mr. Fang, this way please."
When they arrived in the spacious courtyard—
Miss Cui led Fang Yu directly toward the main seat.
"Mr. Fang, those two in front are my parents."
Following the direction of Miss Cui’s finger, Fang Yu saw two middle-aged people. They looked quite well-off, their clothes luxurious and ornate, wearing gold and silver, crowns on their heads. And this was only the High Class Divine Race yet they dressed like this. If it were an even higher level of Divine Race, wouldn’t it be even more exaggerated?
"Wenwen, co over here quickly." Master Cui spotted his daughter and hurriedly beckoned.
There was no way Miss Cui would just leave Fang Yu standing there alone. She pulled him along as she walked over.
Master Cui had sharp eyes. With one sweep of his gaze, he could see that Fang Yu was far from ordinary.
"You must be Mr. Fang, the one who cured Wenwen?"
"That’s ." Fang Yu had no intention of hiding it.
"Didn’t expect the Doctor who cured Wenwen to be so young. Wenwen told she wants you to be a Guest Elder of our Cui Family. I’m a straightforward man. If you have any conditions, just na them." Master Cui said, eyes shining.
"Master Cui, you’re too kind. I don’t need any special conditions, as long as I have the regular privileges of the Cui Family."
"Regular privileges?"
The butler also ca up at this point, smiling as he said, "Any Guest Elder of the Cui Family can freely enter and exit the main city, as well as the ten great planets. At the sa ti, every month they can receive a certain amount of Cultivation Resources from us. Lastly, as a Guest Elder of the Cui Family, you will enjoy the treatnt and status that everyone reveres, second only to the young miss."
Fang Yu nodded. "Mm, that’s enough."
This was exactly what he wanted. As a High Class Divine Race, if he didn’t even have the privilege to co and go as he pleased, then curing soone would really have been a waste.
Everything was developing in the direction Feng Yu wanted to control.
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