She married a military officer in the 1970s and was pampered by the family members in the compound!

Upon entering, the room was large and luxurious.

Of course, this is still not enough in the eyes of Americans.

On the sofa sat an obese middle-aged man.

This perfectly matches Sui Yuanyuan's stereotype of American tycoons: rich, fat, and bald.

Mr. Smith must have just gotten up, but he looked very haggard.

His eyes were lifeless, and he looked exhausted.

Hearing a sound, I looked up and saw the bodyguard who had become a hedgehog.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

A series of laughs belonging to Old Qian rang out, and Mr. Smith pointed at the bodyguard, laughing until tears streamed down his face.

Vivian walked over and explained to Mr. Smith that this was a traditional Chinese medicine technique.

Just as Mr. Smith was about to wave for the translator to come over, Sui Yuanyuan stepped forward.

"This bodyguard has a liver condition, and I am treating him. His condition has improved."

"Hahahahaha!"

"Mr. Smith means, is his condition treatable?"

Sui Yuanyuan didn't say anything. After walking in, she reached out and grasped Mr. Smith's wrist.

This time, the pulse diagnosis took longer than usual, and Sui Yuanyuan's nonchalant expression was gone.

About a minute later, Sui Yuanyuan let go.

"Grandpa, why don't you take his pulse too!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Jinghe walked over and, like Sui Yuanyuan, began to take her pulse.

Mr. Smith's laughter never stopped.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Mr. Smith said, 'What do you see?'"

Sui Yuanyuan was pondering how to express herself in English when she heard Vivian's words and became very curious.

How did Vivian translate these words through laughter?

She's better than any other translator!

"I can see that. This illness... I can cure it!"

"Hahahaha..."

"Oh my God, is this real?"

This time, Vivian even imitated the tone of voice perfectly, which is truly unbelievable!

"Indeed, this illness is very difficult to treat in Western medicine. Mr. Smith has already seen a psychiatrist, hasn't he?"

Mr. Smith nodded frantically at Sui Yuanyuan's words.

You can understand the meaning without Vivian's translation.

"The Western medical approach is to treat the problem at its source."

However, traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes tracing back to the source and finding the true cause of the imbalance in the body.

Mr. Smith's illness was actually caused by his extravagant spending in his early years, which depleted his health.

In recent years, I've been taking all sorts of random health supplements, which has put a huge burden on all my body's organs.

An imbalance in the internal circulation can easily lead to all sorts of problems.

Sui Yuanyuan explained the cause of Mr. Smith's illness to him using very simple reasoning.

"My consistent treatment plan has been acupuncture, fumigation, and medication."

He should recover in about a month!

"Hahahahaha!"

"Wow, this is absolutely incredible! Miss Sui, you're like an angel incarnate!"

Sui Yuanyuan had reason to suspect that Vivian's translation was just a random one.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Smith, but regarding the consultation fee..."

Sui Yuanyuan had just stretched out her hand, about to raise her index finger.

Vivian simply waved her hand dismissively.

"Five hundred thousand US dollars, right? Okay!"

Sui Yuanyuan paused, looked at her palm, and then slowly withdrew it.

"Damn it, why don't I have eight fingers on one hand?!"

"What's wrong, Yuanyuan? Tell me quickly."

We don't understand bird language!

Ye Changsheng tugged at Sui Yuanyuan's clothes from behind, extremely anxious.

Having been inside for so long, I didn't find anything funny, but the fat guy was laughing so hard he was sweating profusely.

Sui Yuanyuan turned around and whispered to everyone, when she learned that her consultation fee was 500,000 US dollars.

Everyone gasped in shock!

Five hundred thousand US dollars!

So much money, just to cure that smiling fat guy!

"Niece, do you need any more apprentices? My son is quite clever; why don't he become your student?"

Ye Changsheng is someone who knows how to seize opportunities.

He's too old for medical training, but his son is.

He's also handsome; what if Yuanyuan takes a liking to him?

He was an enlightened parent who approved of Sui Yuanyuan bringing Su Lie with her when she married into the family.

If all else fails, we can have our son marry into the family!

"Uncle Ye, my students are very strict. You'd better not harm your son!"

Sui Yuanyuan curled the corners of her lips. You're surprised by 500,000?

She'll make much more money in the future; Mr. Smith is just an appetizer.

With 500,000 meters of gold as her power source, Sui Yuanyuan's smile became exceptionally bright.

"Since Mr. Smith trusts me, I will begin treating him."

I will prescribe a dose of traditional Chinese medicine for him to drink, three times a day, after meals.

Combined with acupuncture and herbal fumigation baths, you should see results within the next two days.

After Sui Yuanyuan finished speaking, she asked Mr. Smith to take off his shirt.

Then, she took out the silver needles and began to sterilize them.

This is one of her big clients, entitled to use disposable silver needles.

When the silver needles are first inserted into the body, there is a slight soreness and distension, but no pain.

Mr. Smith was laughing at first, but his laughter finally stopped as the silver needles were inserted more and more.

They even breathed a huge sigh of relief.

"Oh, thank you, Miss Sui, you really saved my life!"

It's really tiring to be smiling all the time.

And seeing the sarcastic and monstrous looks from the people around me was really painful!

"You're welcome, Mr. Smith. You are a friend of our country, so of course I will do my best!"

Chu Jinghe has already taken the prescription to brew the medicine.

After the needles are removed, you'll need to have some steam treatment before taking your medicine.

Two hours later, Chu Jinghe arrived with a bowl of dark, murky medicine.

"Oh my goodness, what is this?"

The unique smell of Chinese medicine made Mr. Smith cover his nose.

Sui Yuanyuan smiled slightly and looked at him.

"You can treat it like plain black coffee without sugar or milk!"

Mr. Smith was skeptical, but he took the bowl of medicine and tentatively took a sip.

The next second, he started making faces as if he was about to mutate.

"That big white rat!"

Su Lie looked at Smith, who was white and covered in hair, and made faces at him, and then said something embarrassing.

Fortunately, these foreigners couldn't understand it.

"This medicine is much more bitter than coffee!"

Mr. Smith was in so much pain that he couldn't even smile, but he remembered Sui Yuanyuan's words that he had to persevere for it to be effective.

I forced myself to drink the whole bowl, even though I felt nauseous.

After drinking it, he felt a warm sensation all over his body, and the gloom that had been weighing on his heart quietly dissipated.

"I... I feel so much better!"

Mr. Smith rubbed his stomach, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He hadn't felt this comfortable in a long time since he got sick.

Less than five minutes later, Smith even felt sleepy, yawned, and fell asleep shortly after.

Vivian's shock at this moment was genuine.

Since Mr. Smith fell ill, he has had difficulty falling asleep, and even when he does fall asleep, he has nightmares.

I never sleep for more than half an hour at a time.

Sometimes she would even wake up laughing. It was the first time she had ever seen someone fall asleep so quickly.

Sui Yuanyuan felt Vivian's gaze and grinned.

Lead everyone to evacuate the room.

As soon as he stepped out, the bodyguards at the door swarmed around him!