My Ares Son-in-Law

"My Wang family's vast empire has probably already crumbled, like a shaky building collapsing in a storm, its fortunes completely dissipated!"

"If anyone should be thanking you, it should be my entire Wang family who are grateful for your great kindness!"

"Our Wang family will forever remember your life-saving grace!"

Wang Kun's voice grew louder and louder, as if he wanted to express all the gratitude in his heart.

The conversation was conducted at just the right volume, neither too high nor too low, like a precisely thrown pebble creating ripples on a calm lake, clearly reaching the ears of some key figures nearby.

In an instant, the already tense atmosphere was like a spark thrown into the air, instantly triggering different reactions.

Zhou Keying, who was standing to the side and behind Xiao Chen, was standing quietly with a calm and thoughtful look in her eyes.

But when this conversation reached her ears, her beautiful big eyes widened instantly, like two sparkling black gems, now filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Her small mouth was slightly open, like a rag doll that had been suddenly put on pause, standing there blankly.

Her gaze darted back and forth between Xiao Chen and the excited Wang Kun, looking at Xiao Chen and then at Wang Kun, as if searching for some answer.

Her mind was a jumbled mess, a jumble of questions and guesses that only made her more confused.

During this time, although she vaguely knew that Xiao Chen was busy with his own things, and those things seemed to be more than just simple, she didn't ask too many questions. After all, everyone has their own secrets and personal space.

But now, this sudden conversation is like a sharp pair of scissors, cutting through the hazy fog in her heart and allowing her to see a more complex and incomprehensible world inside.

What... what's going on here now?
Zhou Keying frowned slightly, her face full of doubt.

Wang Kun? The patriarch of the Wang family in the west? That's a powerful and renowned figure on the border!
She had heard her elders mention Wang Kun, a legendary figure who had fought his way through countless battles and carved out a niche for himself in the western region with his wisdom and courage.

I heard that Wang Kun did indeed encounter an extremely dangerous assassination attempt a while ago. The assassination was like a meticulously planned storm, which came suddenly and violently, plunging Wang Kun into a life-or-death situation.

But Xiao Chen saved him?

A look of disbelief flashed in Zhou Keying's eyes.

How did he save her?

How could he possibly save a powerful figure who was suffering from a rare poison and was on the verge of death?

In her memory, although Xiao Chen had his own unique charm and ability, he did not look particularly strong. Compared with those tough men who had been tempered on the border, his physique seemed a bit thin.

Could he possibly withstand those assassins with his seemingly not-so-strong physique?
This is obviously unlikely.

Or is it his mouth that can sometimes infuriate people?
Zhou Keying couldn't help but mutter to herself.

Xiao Chen's mouth is sometimes like a sharp dagger, capable of rendering someone speechless in an instant. But what use is it to Wang Kun, who is suffering from a rare poison and is on the verge of death?

Could it be that they were trying to encourage Wang Kun with words, rekindling his hope for life? But how could a few encouraging words possibly resolve a poison that had entered his body?

Zhou Keying felt that her understanding was being overturned time and time again, like a solid building that was suddenly shaken to the point of collapse by a strong earthquake.

She originally thought she had a certain understanding of Xiao Chen, but now it seems that what she knew was only the tip of the iceberg.

Xiao Chen seems to be hiding countless secrets and surprises, like an unsolvable mystery, leaving her both curious and confused.

In stark contrast to Zhou Keying's pure, blank-slate-like confusion, Sun Yi, standing on the other side, was quietly listening to the conversation around her, her thoughts drifting.

But when the keywords "help" and "pull her back" hit her ears like thunder, her mind was instantly illuminated as if struck by a dazzling lightning bolt.

Her eyes widened suddenly, as if she had caught some crucial clue.

Immediately afterwards, memories surged wildly into her mind like a flood bursting its banks.

She suddenly remembered the few banners that Xiao Chen had carelessly tossed into the most inconspicuous corner of the house!
Those banners were made of ridiculously extravagant materials, like a nouveau riche eager to show off but lacking taste, choosing the most gaudy and cheapest fabric.

The embroidery was also very rough, with crooked stitches, as if it were a beginner's work completed in a panic.

However, the words "miraculous healing," "the grace of rebirth," and "Hua Tuo reborn" were written on it in extremely exaggerated terms. The handwriting was like a drunkard scribbling randomly, yet it exuded a strange arrogance.

She still remembers the scene when she saw these banners. She couldn't help but burst out laughing and jokingly teased Xiao Chen, asking if he had bought them from some street stall to show off.

At that time, she didn't take these banners seriously at all, thinking they were just some joke Xiao Chen had gotten from somewhere.

But now, when these keywords are linked to those details she had forgotten in the corner, a ripple of emotion stirs in her heart.

She began to try to dig deeper into her memory to find more clues, and then she thought about the strange serious illness that had recently happened to Ma Yuanhua.

Ma Yuanhua, the man who was once as strong as an ox, suddenly collapsed, like a big tree blown down by a strong wind.

It is said that the doctors had announced that he might be paralyzed for life. His desperate eyes seemed to show that he could already see the tragic scene of spending the rest of his life in bed.

As a result, after Xiao Chen went to see him once, he was like a magical magician, waving his wand, and Ma Yuanhua was miraculously able to walk again not long after.

The speed of its recovery was like a withered flower blooming anew under the nourishment of spring rain, leaving people in awe.

And Liu Jianming's sudden, strange illness was like a sudden storm, catching people off guard.

The advanced equipment in the hospital couldn't find any cause. The doctors frowned, their faces full of helplessness, like a group of travelers lost in the darkness, unable to find their way forward.

But it was Xiao Chen who, like a guide in the darkness, gently reached out and led Liu Jianming out of that fog of despair.

One by one, the details that she had previously overlooked were now connected by an invisible thread, sketching out an answer in Sun Yi's mind that shocked even herself—Xiao Chen, he might really be a miracle doctor!
Moreover, he is an extraordinary physician with unbelievable methods, far beyond the comprehension of modern medicine! (End of Chapter)