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It was already late at night when we returned to the Jinling State Guest House.

Elisa was still awake, sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting anxiously.

Seeing Su Hao and An Sai return safely, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went to greet them: "Are you alright?!"

Su Hao ruffled her blonde hair: "It's alright, the matter is resolved."

Anse added from the side, "Princess, Karl has agreed to leave China and will not cause you any more trouble. In a few days, we can return to the British Empire."

A complex look flashed in Elisa's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by smugness.

She took Su Hao's arm and proudly raised her head: "I knew it! The person I've chosen is definitely right!"

Seeing the two so intimately together, Anse couldn't help but sigh and pour cold water on their relationship: "Princess, the royal family probably won't approve of you and Mr. Su being together. After all, he's an Easterner, and you are the future empress."

Elisa scoffed, "I never said I wanted to get married. As long as we can be together, that's enough. Besides, I believe Su Hao will definitely find a way to solve it."

She looked up at Su Hao, her blue eyes sparkling with an unusual light: "Su Hao, I've realized I've really fallen for you."

Women are naturally drawn to strength; the stronger a man is, the more attractive he is to women. It's less about liking him and more about being captivated by his power.

Anse, listening from the side, blushed and coughed twice: "Princess, these things... you don't need to say them in front of me, do you?"

Elisa giggled and took Su Hao's hand: "Come on, let's go back to the room."

Anse watched the two figures disappear at the end of the corridor, then shook his head and sighed, "I really don't understand the feelings between young men and women anymore."

Late at night, Su Hao sneaked into Elisa's room.

Meanwhile, news of Su Hao's miraculous recovery at a traditional Chinese medicine conference continues to spread online.

A video of Su Hao using the Taiyi Divine Needle to save a person has gone viral on major social media platforms, with the number of views exceeding ten million in just a few hours.

In the comments section, some people were amazed, some questioned, some said it was special effects, and some said it was a publicity stunt, and the argument was fierce.

Just then, a user named Bai Bo posted a long post detailing his experience of being cured of AIDS by Su Hao.

In the post, he attached his medical records from the hospital and test reports before and after treatment, providing conclusive evidence and clear logic.

This post caused a sensation as soon as it was published.

Gong Jun, the president of Jinling First People's Hospital, and Yu Xingteng, the chief physician, both liked and forwarded the post, confirming that everything Bai Bo said was true.

However, even so, many people still do not believe it.

They went to Gong Jun and Yu Xingteng's personal pages and left abusive comments, calling them medical touts, swindlers, and accomplices in a publicity stunt.

As the number of people hurling insults increased, Gong Jun and Yu Xingteng were eventually forced to disable the comment function on their personal homepages.

Sitting in his office, Yu Xingteng looked at the offensive comments on his phone and said to Gong Jun with a wry smile, "Dean, we were clearly telling the truth, so why are we being criticized?"

Gong Jun picked up his teacup, took a sip, and slowly said, "If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, would you believe that traditional Chinese medicine can cure AIDS?"

Yu Xingteng paused for a moment, then suddenly realized: "I understand... Traditional Chinese medicine has been misunderstood too much."

Gong Jun nodded: "Yes, in recent years, traditional Chinese medicine has been ruined by too many swindlers using the name of traditional Chinese medicine. People are afraid of being deceived, so they would rather believe in Western medicine than traditional Chinese medicine. It will not be easy to reverse this situation overnight."

Meanwhile, in the presidential suite of the Jinling State Guest House, Su Hao received a call from Shen Qingci.

On the other end of the phone, Shen Qingci's voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement: "Su Hao! You're amazing! The Rejuvenating Skincare Series went on sale today, and sales have skyrocketed! The factory is working overtime to produce more, but we still can't keep up with demand!"

Su Hao smiled and said, "The results speak for themselves, and the reputation will only get better and better."

Shen Qingci exclaimed excitedly, "The results of this Traditional Chinese Medicine conference are even better than those of GG, which invested a billion! The whole internet is talking about you now, and our products have become incredibly popular too!"

Su Hao teased, "So how are you going to thank me?"

Shen Qingci was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, then her voice became charming: "I'll reward you properly tomorrow."

Before Su Hao could answer, Elisa leaned over and said sourly, "Su Hao, are you going to spend time with another woman again?"

Su Hao hung up the phone and said without changing his expression, "It's not about accompanying you, it's about going to earn money to support the family."

Elisa curled her lip: "You Eastern men are just so fickle."

Su Hao corrected him seriously, "This isn't called being fickle, it's called being philanthropic."

Elisa rolled her eyes, too lazy to argue with him.

Just then, Su Hao's phone rang again.

This time it was Wang Zhengyuan who called.

As soon as the call connected, Wang Zhengyuan's excited voice came through: "Master! I've been reading those medical books you gave me all night, and I've only understood a little bit of them! These medical techniques are so profound! So exquisite! I've never seen such advanced medical techniques in my entire life!"

Su Hao said calmly, "That's normal. It would be strange if you understood everything after reading it only once."

"Master, when can I learn the Nine Dragons Needle Technique?" Wang Zhengyuan asked cautiously again.

Su Hao said, "First, lay a solid foundation. The Nine Dragons Needle Technique requires the support of true qi, and your true qi is too weak right now, so you won't be able to use it even if you learn it."

Wang Zhengyuan was somewhat frustrated: "Then... how long will it take me to cultivate enough true qi?"

"I'll give you a method for cultivating Qi. If you practice diligently, you should be able to cultivate enough true Qi to perform the Nine Dragons Needle Technique within six months," Su Hao estimated.

Overjoyed, Wang Zhengyuan repeatedly said, "Thank you, Master! I will certainly live up to your expectations! I will work even harder!"

After hanging up the phone, Su Hao pulled the blanket up and discussed the mysteries of life with Elisa.

......

The following morning, sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the presidential suite, casting warm dappled patterns on the carpet.

Su Hao was meditating and cultivating in the living room. The True Dragon Qi in his body was like an invisible dragon, shuttling and flowing through his meridians.

After this period of accumulation and reflection, his cultivation has improved further, bringing him one step closer to completely resolving the True Dragon Tribulation.

The silence was broken by the ringing of a cell phone.

Su Hao opened his eyes, picked up his phone and glanced at it; it was a call from Kong Guanghe.

"Mr. Su, the three of us old folks are already waiting for you in the tea room downstairs."

"Would you have the time to grace us with your presence?" Kong Guanghe's voice carried a hint of respect and anticipation.

Su Hao stood up and straightened his clothes: "Okay, I'll be right down."

The tea room downstairs is elegantly decorated with mahogany tables and chairs, several landscape paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls, and a sandalwood incense burner burning in the corner, with wisps of smoke rising into the air and emitting a faint fragrance.

The three medical masters, Kong Guanghe, Sun Baicao, and Miao Wangu, were already sitting at the tea table waiting.

Upon seeing Su Hao enter, the three of them stood up simultaneously and bowed respectfully.

"Mr. Su, please have a seat." Kong Guanghe personally poured Su Hao a cup of tea. The tea was emerald green and had a fragrant aroma; it was top-quality West Lake Longjing tea.

Su Hao picked up his teacup, took a sip, and nodded: "Good tea."

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Kong Guanghe cautiously began, "Mr. Su, I took the liberty of asking you to teach me the Nine Dragons Needle Technique yesterday, as I have long admired it. This technique is incomplete in my hands, and I have always wanted to complete it, but I have been struggling to find the right method. If I could receive your guidance, I would have no regrets in this life."

Su Hao put down his teacup, looked at him, and slowly said, "King Physician Kong, I can teach you the Nine Dragons Needle Technique, but I have one condition."

Kong Guanghe's eyes lit up, and he said without hesitation, "Mr. Su, please speak! As long as it's within my power, I, Kong Guanghe, will go through fire and water for you!"

Su Hao waved his hand: "It's not that serious. I want you to join the medical department of the Martial Division and train a group of traditional Chinese medicine talents for the division. The soldiers of the Martial Division are often on dangerous missions, and the casualty rate is very high. If they can be treated by skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctors, many lives can be saved."

Upon hearing this, Kong Guanghe nodded solemnly almost without hesitation: "Alright! I promise you! From today onwards, I, Kong Guanghe, am a member of the Martial Division! I will dedicate all my knowledge to cultivating a group of outstanding TCM talents for the Martial Division!"

Su Hao nodded in satisfaction, took out his needle case from his pocket, and spread it out on the table.

He picked up a silver needle and began to demonstrate the first four needles of the Nine Dragons Needle Technique to Kong Guanghe.

Su Hao's movements were extremely slow, and every detail was clearly shown.

The silver needles seemed to come alive in his hands; each insertion, twisting, and lifting motion carried a unique rhythm and beauty.

What excited Kong Guanghe even more was that while Su Hao was applying the acupuncture, he also injected a stream of pure true energy into the silver needles, allowing Kong Guanghe to clearly feel the trajectory of the true energy in the acupoints.

After the acupuncture demonstration was completed, Kong Guanghe was so moved that tears streamed down his face.

He stood up, bowed deeply to Su Hao, and said in a choked voice, "Mr. Su! I can never repay your kindness! I, Kong Guanghe, have longed for this complete Nine Dragons Needle Technique my whole life, and today my wish has finally come true! I have no regrets in this life!"

Su Hao reached out to help him up, his tone calm: "King Kong, there's no need for that. Your joining the Martial Division and cultivating TCM talents for China is the best reward for me."

Sun Baicao and Miao Wangu, watching from the sidelines, were itching to ask Su Hao for advice on their respective fields.

Sun Baicao took out several rare medicinal herbs that she had treasured for many years and asked Su Hao to identify their authenticity and medicinal properties; Miao Wangu raised several Gu-related problems that had puzzled him for many years and asked Su Hao for guidance.

Su Hao answered their questions one by one, explaining things in a simple and insightful way.

After listening to his analysis of the medicinal properties, Sun Baicao was enlightened and repeatedly praised him; after listening to his explanation of the principles of Gu magic, Miao Wangu suddenly understood and exclaimed, "Hearing your words is better than reading books for ten years!"

Before I knew it, the morning had passed.

Before leaving, the three medical masters stood up together and respectfully bowed to Su Hao as disciples.

On behalf of the three, Kong Guanghe said, "Mr. Su, from this day forward, you are our teacher. If you ever need our help, just say the word, and we three old folks will do our utmost!"

Su Hao nodded and accepted the greeting without hesitation.

When Su Hao returned to the hotel, he found Elisa and Anse packing their luggage in the room.

Elisa folded the last piece of clothing and put it in her suitcase. She looked up and saw Su Hao come in, a hint of reluctance flashing in her eyes: "Su Hao, the British Empire's royal family has summoned me back, saying they have important matters to discuss. I have to go."

Su Hao walked up to her and asked, "Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Elisa shook her head: "No need, the people from the Dark Church have already left. Uncle Anse's protection is enough for me."

She opened her arms and hugged Su Hao tightly, burying her head in his chest, her voice muffled: "I'll miss you."

Su Hao reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, gently patting her back: "Once things are settled here, I will come to the British Empire to see you."

Elisa looked up, a glint of light flashing in her blue eyes: "Is it a deal?"

Su Hao looked into her pure, sapphire-like eyes and nodded: "It's a deal."

Anse coughed twice, somewhat embarrassed, and reminded her, "Princess, it's time to set off."

"Wait a little longer." An Lisa looked at Su Hao, a hint of lingering in her eyes.

"Su Hao, I'll be here to watch your final battle with Shi Lezhi."

During this time, she also learned about the feud between Su Hao and Shi Lezhi.

Su Hao smiled and said, "Okay, I'll save you a good spot."

Elisa reluctantly let go of Su Hao and followed Anse out of the room.

As she reached the door, she glanced back at Su Hao, waved, and turned to leave.

Su Hao stood by the window, watching the black Rolls-Royce slowly drive out of the hotel gate, merge into the traffic, and gradually disappear from sight.

A faint sense of melancholy welled up in his heart.

Although they had only known each other for a short time, this blonde, blue-eyed girl had already left an indelible mark on his heart.

"Ring ring!"

Just then, his phone rang, interrupting Su Hao's thoughts.

He glanced at the caller ID; it was Ouyang Mofei.

As soon as the call connected, Ouyang Mofei's teasing voice came from the other end.

"Su Hao, I heard you kidnapped the little princess of the British Empire?"