A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

Mayumoto and Youcai left.

They didn't say whether to treat it or not, they just said they needed to go back and think about it.

Gu Feng looked indifferent and even politely escorted the person to the door.

When they returned, they found He Qiaoqing and Shi Yurou huddled together at the table, pressing the calculator buttons vigorously.

"Sister Rou, what's the price of gold now?" He Qiaoqing asked.

"I checked a couple of days ago, and 24K gold costs about 280 yuan per gram," Shi Yurou said after thinking for a moment.

He Qiaoqing immediately lowered her head and started calculating, muttering to herself, "One gram is 280 grams, one tael is 50 grams, that's 14,000. One hundred taels is 1.4 million. One thousand taels is 14 million. If you multiply it seven times... my goodness!"

When she finally finished calculating, she covered her mouth and couldn't speak anymore.

"How much?" Shi Yurou asked hurriedly.

He Qiaoqing didn't say anything, she just pushed the calculator over.

When Shi Yurou saw the string of numbers, her eyes widened: "One zero, two zeros, three zeros... My God, ninety-eight million? Treating an illness costs almost a hundred million? What kind of business can make that much money? Even robbing a bank wouldn't be this fast!"

Shi Yurou wasn't greedy for money, and she wasn't short of money herself, but she was still shocked by the number.

After a long pause, she turned to look at Gu Feng: "Gu Feng, you really dare to ask for a high price."

Gu Feng was amused by her appearance and said with a grin, "Actually, I prefer you to call me Master Gu."

Shi Yurou was stunned, staring at him with wide eyes as if she didn't recognize him.

In her memory, Gu Feng had always been a very proper person; she never expected him to be so flirtatious. Although she felt a little sweet inside, something still felt off.

Gu Feng felt a little embarrassed under her gaze, so he quickly stopped smiling and walked towards the bathroom, muttering to himself, "After a busy night, I should take a shower."

"Take a shower?" He Qiaoqing jumped up immediately. "Brother, I'll shower first! I'll shower first! I'm covered in their blood, it stinks!"

How about we shower together?

If Shi Yurou weren't there, Gu Feng might actually have said that.

But for now, he could only nod and give the bathroom to He Qiaoqing.

He Qiaoqing excitedly went back to her room to get a change of clothes, then threw Gu Feng a playful yet ambiguous look at her: "Brother, I take a very long time to take a shower, you know."

Another one who likes to take long baths.

"It's okay, take your time washing, I'll just take a break." Gu Feng smiled wryly, wondering if Su Man'er would also lose her temper when she came back and saw the water bill had skyrocketed.

While she was lost in thought, He Qiaoqing glanced at Shi Yurou and, seeing that she wasn't looking this way, quickly pecked Gu Feng on the cheek, then giggled and disappeared into the bathroom.

Gu Feng touched his face, which had been attacked, and sat back down in the living room, feeling both amused and exasperated.

After tossing and turning for most of the night, he was really tired. He was languid and pulled over a footstool, propped his legs up, and half-lyed, half-sat on the sofa.

He had just gotten into position when he noticed Shi Yurou looking at him. Being stared at by such a beautiful woman, Gu Feng blushed and said awkwardly, "I'm a little tired."

Shi Yurou smiled and said, "It must be hard on you to have so many patients all at once. Let me give you a massage."

"Okay." Gu Feng thought it was still a matter of pressing his head down. His head didn't hurt today, but he liked the feeling of her slightly cool and soft fingers circling around his temples.

To everyone's surprise, Shi Yurou didn't press his head down this time. Instead, she walked to his side and gently pressed his shoulders and arms. It was as if she knew he was just feeling tired, not having a headache.

Her thoughtfulness and attentiveness made Gu Feng feel indescribably comfortable.

He closed his eyes, enjoying the gentle kneading of her hands.

Shi Yurou wasn't a professional massage therapist; she had just bought a few books and CDs out of interest and learned to massage at home. But aside from Gu Feng, she hadn't massaged anyone else.

After massaging his arms, she went around behind the sofa and placed both hands on his shoulders and neck at the same time.

This part is the most strenuous, and people are most prone to soreness in it.

She put in extra effort on purpose.

The soft, tingling sensation was so comfortable that Gu Feng wanted to hum in apprehension. Feeling lazy all over, he fell asleep in no time.

"elder brother--"

I don't know how much time passed, but then I heard a gentle voice calling my name, and my arm was being gently shaken.

Gu Feng groggily opened his eyes and saw He Qiaoqing squatting beside him, looking at him with a smile.

She had just finished showering; her long hair was half-wet, draped over her shoulders, with water droplets still dripping from the ends.

Her face, flushed from the bath, was fresh and beautiful, truly like a lotus emerging from the water.

"Brother, I'm done showering. You should go too..." He Qiaoqing was saying when she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom again, so she had to change her words, "Sister Rou just went in, you might have to wait a little longer."

It turned out that after Shi Yurou finished massaging Gu Feng, she was covered in a light sweat, feeling sticky and uncomfortable. As soon as He Qiaoqing came out, she took her clothes and went into the bathroom.

Gu Feng smiled nonchalantly: "Let's wait then."

"Brother, do you think that Mayu Benyi will come back to see you for treatment?" He Qiaoqing asked curiously.

"I don't know. It's better if they don't come; it'll save me trouble." Gu Feng said with little interest.

"But if he doesn't come, won't you just lose almost a hundred million in revenue for nothing?"

"Silly Qing'er." Gu Feng chuckled, gently flicking her nose. "I'm not offering this price for the money."

He Qiaoqing pouted and protested, "Brother, Qing'er only has amnesia, not stupidity. I know you're deliberately messing with him. But I don't understand why you did it."

"No reason, just wanted to vent my anger." Gu Feng said, glancing outside the courtyard. He frowned when he saw several guards in suits standing there. "This is just an ordinary family. It's really inconvenient for them to guard this place all day long."

He Qiaoqing disagreed: "Brother, if you think they're in the way, just let them go."

"Qing'er, how could I possibly command them? Old Man He... that's your grandfather, he sent them here to protect your safety."

"Brother, I won't allow you to talk about yourself like that. I don't know any grandfather, I don't even remember who I am. I only know you. As long as I'm by your side, I'm safe. Everyone else is superfluous to me." He Qiaoqing said stubbornly, as she took out her phone and quickly dialed a number.

"Who are you going to call?" Gu Feng's expression changed slightly. This girl couldn't be judged by common sense right now; he was really afraid that if she got agitated, she would cause some big commotion again.

He Qiaoqing didn't answer him because the call had already gone through. She yelled at the other end, "Let that old geezer answer the phone!"

"Who am I? I'm your great-aunt! If you keep dawdling, you'll regret it!" He Qiaoqing bared her teeth, completely different from her gentle and docile self just now. She was a veritable tigress.

Gu Feng felt a chill run down his spine.

How will we live from now on? We need to find a way to help her regain her memory as soon as possible.

It seemed the person on the other end of the phone had gone to ask for instructions.

He Qiaoqing turned around and saw Gu Feng staring at her with a stiff expression. She realized she had lost her composure again and blushed. "Brother, you can't be too polite to these people. Otherwise, they'll think you're easy to bully. You're just too soft-hearted."

Gu Feng felt a chill run down his spine, and he kept asking himself: Am I being kind? I don't think so at all.

"Don't worry, I can handle this little thing..." He Qiaoqing was saying when there was a sound on the other end of the phone. She immediately raised her voice eight octaves and shouted into the receiver, "You stinking intellectual, I'm telling you right now, if you don't call all these lackeys back, I'll skin you alive and pull out your tendons!"

Ancient Maple Waterfall.

The old leader became a lowly intellectual, and the guards became lackeys.

In He Qiaoqing's eyes, everyone in this world was a rogue.

"Don't give me any lectures! I don't need protection! Get everyone out of here right now, or you'll see what I'm capable of!" He Qiaoqing shouted and cursed, her temples bulging with veins, looking like she'd swallowed gunpowder.

"Hang up on me? How dare you hang up on me? You're asking for it!" He Qiaoqing completely lost her temper and grabbed her phone to dial again.

Gu Feng really wanted to disappear into the ground. But this whole thing started because of him, and it would be irresponsible of him to run away now. He quickly stepped forward, snatched her phone, and gently advised, "Qing'er, let it go, let it go, don't make such a big deal out of it. Old Man He sent people to protect you; it's for your own good."

"But--"

"Qing'er!" Gu Feng's voice deepened, unusually serious. "Although you have amnesia, Old Man He is your grandfather, and He Tiansheng and Zhong Yufen are your parents. Whether you remember or not, that's a fact. You can't yell at them like that..."

Before she could finish speaking, He Qiaoqing's eyes were already red. Large tears streamed down her face. Gu Feng wasn't good at comforting people, and seeing her like this, his heart softened, and he couldn't bring himself to say anything more.

"Um... Qing'er, I didn't..." Gu Feng stammered.

"Brother—" He Qiaoqing called out, throwing herself into his arms and crying even harder.

Gu Feng was completely at a loss, unsure whether to hug him or not, and stood there frozen.

Just then, Shi Yurou finished washing up and came out. She had rushed through her shower, worried that Gu Feng would wait too long. Upon seeing the scene outside, she was stunned: "This…were we fine just now?"

Gu Feng smiled bitterly and desperately tried to signal to her with his eyes for help.

But Shi Yurou was powerless to help. When the He couple came to see her that afternoon, they had already explained He Qiaoqing's situation clearly.

This girl has lost her memory and doesn't recognize anyone except Gu Feng.

Being called "Sister Rou" is already a huge honor.

In the current situation, how can she possibly get involved?

She could only shrug, give him a "good luck" look, and then tiptoe back to her room.

Gu Feng was both amused and exasperated, and could only continue to coax her gently, "Qing'er, please stop crying, okay? I won't be mean to you anymore."

He Qiaoqing was still holding him, sobbing and her body trembling slightly.

She had just finished showering and was going commando.

Gu Feng was already feeling aroused from Shi Yurou's massage, and now his blood was rushing to one side.

He instinctively wanted to back away, but He Qiaoqing seemed afraid he would run away, so she clung to him even tighter.

He Qiaoqing was crying so hard when she suddenly heard a soft hum above her head and realized something was wrong.

She was stunned at first, then suddenly realized what he meant. She jumped back as if she had been electrocuted, her face turning bright red, her head hanging low, not daring to look at him again.

Gu Feng was extremely embarrassed. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Brother, you...you're so bad!" He Qiaoqing stomped her feet in embarrassment, threw down these words, and turned to run back to her room.

As Gu Feng watched her retreating figure, he could only think one thing: Actually, there's something even worse...