Peerless Divine Doctor

He focused his gaze on Qin Yuru, "Aren’t my eyes captivating?"

"Captivating..."

Suddenly, that Qin Yuru’s expression became dull again, her eyes hazy, staring blankly at Ye Luo.

Could it be...

Seeing this, Ye Luo’s face changed, exhibiting a shocked expression.

"What are you two doing?"

At that moment, Ling Qingya walked over, looking at them both with a puzzled expression.

"Wife, do you think my eyes are pretty?"

Ye Luo’s eyes once again became intense, focusing on Ling Qingya.

"Pretty... so pretty!" Ling Qingya’s eyes also began to look bewildered, her expression a bit vacant, as if her entire soul was under control.

Witnessing the scene before him, Ye Luo was filled with excitement and thrill.

"Haha, it turns out to be true, my eyes can actually distract people, making them lose their minds, this is too awesome!"

Ye Luo was full of excitement, never expecting that after getting injured this time, the function of his Clairvoyant Eye had strengthened. When he focused intently on the other person’s eyes, he could control their mind, causing them to be momentarily distracted.

This ability was simply too amazing. If he were to fight in the future, just by concentrating his gaze on his opponent, making their mind be under control and their spirit distracted, he could easily take them down within minutes.

"Ye Luo, what’s going on, why are you suddenly so happy?"

At this time, Ling Qingya and Qin Yuru both recovered, looking at Ye Luo with puzzled faces.

"Oh, it’s nothing." Ye Luo said with a smile.

"By the way, what just happened to me?"

Qin Yuru asked with a slight frown.

"Me too? What just happened?" Ling Qingya looked at Ye Luo, confused.

Ye Luo smiled mysteriously, "It’s nothing, just now you both said I was very handsome."

"Tsk!"

The two women rolled their eyes at Ye Luo in unison, with a touch of scorn.

Then Qin Yuru looked serious, her gaze fixed on Ye Luo as she spoke, "Ye Luo, the elixir you gave to Old Master Situ, you really don’t have any more?"

"What’s the matter? You want it?" Ye Luo’s eyes looked towards Qin Yuru.

"Didn’t I tell you before that my grandfather is critically ill now, with rapid renal failure, and his internal organs are almost failing? I saw that your elixir is so powerful, I thought if my grandfather could take it, he might get better." Qin Yuru spoke earnestly.

"I see, but I don’t have any more of that elixir." Ye Luo shook his head; he had only refined one Revitalizing Pill.

"Is that so." Qin Yuru looked somewhat dejected.

However, Ye Luo went on to say, "Even without that elixir, I can still cure your grandfather."

"Really?" Qin Yuru looked at Ye Luo with a hint of skepticism.

"If you trust me, you can take me to see your grandfather. Like I told you before, I wanted to find an opportunity to check on your grandfather. As long as it’s not a corpse, I have a way to treat him."

Ye Luo spoke confidently.

Qin Yuru’s eyes hesitated as they shifted slightly.

"President Qin, why not take Ye Luo to see your grandfather? Perhaps he really has a way," Ling Qingya couldn’t help but say from the side.

"Alright, Ye Luo, come with me to the Qin Family now to see my grandfather," Qin Yuru said, nodding at Ye Luo.

Ye Luo then followed Qin Yuru to the Qin Family Manor.

Upon arriving at the Qin Family, Qin Yuru led Ye Luo straight to the villa where her grandfather resided.

"Yuru, what are you doing bringing this guy here?"

Just as they entered the villa, Qin Feng’s figure emerged, glancing at Ye Luo.

"I brought him here to treat Grandfather, move aside," Qin Yuru said in a deep voice.

"Treat illness? Hahaha..."

Qin Feng laughed loudly, looking at Ye Luo with a disdainful gaze: "Him? To treat Grandfather? Qin Yuru, I think you’ve gone mad. I admit this guy is good at martial arts.

"But you have to realize, even the leading traditional Chinese medicine masters in the country couldn’t treat Grandfather’s illness, and you expect this kid in his twenties to do it. Even if he studied medicine, he’s probably just a fresh medical school graduate. Stop joking," he scoffed.

"You don’t need to worry about this, move aside," Qin Yuru said coldly.

"No way, what if this guy makes things worse while treating Grandfather? Moreover, there’s already someone treating him."

Qin Feng stood in front of them, blocking their way.

"Someone is treating him? Who?" Qin Yuru was taken aback.

"Of course, it’s Elder Mu from the Mu Family, the National Doctor. My father just invited the National Doctor to treat Grandfather, so there’s no need for you to bother," Qin Feng said with a cold sneer.

"The National Doctor is here!" A look of delight appeared on Qin Yuru’s face, who obviously had great expectations for the National Doctor. She wanted to invite the National Doctor herself, but he had been in seclusion.

Ye Luo stood by with a faint smile on his face. His Clairvoyant Eye scanned the villa and noticed that on the second floor, in one of the rooms, Mu Qingsong was examining an elderly man with white hair, and the three Qin siblings were all waiting by the side.

"Ye Luo, I’m sorry, this..." Qin Yuru looked at Ye Luo, her expression apologetic.

"No problem, since the National Doctor is here, let him treat first. If it doesn’t work out, it’s not too late for me to step in," Ye Luo said as he sat down on a nearby sofa with a smile.

"You really are arrogant, aren’t you? Do you mean that even if the National Doctor can’t treat the illness, you can? You really are full of yourself!" Qin Feng glared at Ye Luo with a cold gaze.

Soon, Mu Qingsong and the three Qin siblings came down the stairs.

"Elder Mu, how is my grandfather?"

Seeing Mu Qingsong coming down, Qin Yuru hurriedly approached with an eager expression and asked.

"Ah..."

With a sigh, Mu Qingsong said, "Mr. Qin’s kidney function has deteriorated severely; he needs a kidney transplant, but given his physical condition, it’s not possible. Moreover, his other organs have started failing too. I’m helpless in this situation; all I can do is use acupuncture to slow down the organ failure so he can hold on for maybe a little over half a year."

"What?" Upon hearing this, Qin Yuru’s face suddenly changed, her eyes filled with deep disappointment and sorrow, while her brothers, Qin Tianming and Qin Tianchen, flickered with indecisive looks, seemingly harboring their own thoughts.

"Let me take a look then," Ye Luo said slowly as he stood up, looking at the Qin family members.

"Young Master Ye, you’re here too? Could it be that you have a way to treat Mr. Qin?" Mu Qingsong looked at Ye Luo with a somewhat astonished expression, knowing from his grandson that Ye Luo’s medical skills were also quite impressive.

But having heard that he himself couldn’t cure the illness and yet Ye Luo still wished to intervene, Mu Qingsong found it hard to believe that Ye Luo’s medical expertise could surpass his own.