A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

After finishing Uncle Gui's surgery and ordering Chu Hanliang around, Gu Feng figured he had nothing much to do that night and was about to go and sleep peacefully with Ding Hanhan in his arms.

Just then, the phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, it was He Qiaoqing.

Gu Feng was a little puzzled. He checked the time; it was 11 PM, not too late. However, he was still somewhat curious. Why was this girl calling him instead of sleeping? Did they really miss each other terribly?

"Hello, Qing'er." Gu Feng answered the phone.

"Brother, where are you?" He Qiaoqing asked.

"I'm outside, what's wrong?" Gu Feng asked.

"Oh, no wonder the people your family sent to pick you up couldn't find you."

"Pick me up?"

"Yes, your parents and grandpa all want to see you," He Qiaoqing added at the end, "especially grandpa."

"Huh?" Gu Feng was startled. "It's fine if your parents see me, but why would your grandfather want to see me?"

"I don't know," He Qiaoqing said, completely bewildered.

"Now?"

"Um."

"Is it absolutely necessary to see him tonight?"

"I think so."

"Alright then," Gu Feng reluctantly agreed, "I'll be right there."

Gu Feng returned to Ding Hanhan's room and found her fast asleep. Her delicate face was slightly pale. This silly girl, for the sake of a great general, actually didn't hesitate to expend six hundred cc of her own blood. Such a large amount of blood loss, let alone a weak woman, even a man of steel couldn't withstand it.

Seeing the weariness still on her sleeping face, Gu Feng couldn't bear to wake her, so he took a pen and paper, left her a note, and then quietly left.

Driving a gold-plated Bugatti Veyron, we arrived at the He family's villa in no time.

This time, when the guard came out and saw Gu Feng, he did not ask to check his identification or make any announcements. Instead, he immediately gave a straight military salute and then raised the iron bars of the railing.

Gu Feng didn't think much of it and drove straight in. Upon entering the He family's main hall, he immediately saw He Tiansheng, Zhong Yufen, He Qiaoqing, and Old Man He sitting inside.

Are so many people still awake because they're too excited to sleep? Or are they all waiting for him? If it's the latter, Gu Feng would be flattered.

"Gu Feng, you're here." Zhong Yufen greeted Gu Feng with a smile as he entered, leading him into the living room.

"Uncle He, Aunt Zhong, it's been a while. How are you?" Gu Feng greeted them politely.

"It's alright, it's alright," He Tiansheng and Zhong Yufen replied with smiles. Especially Zhong Yufen, who looked at Gu Feng with such joy and kindness, truly had the air of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law and growing more and more fond of him.

"Ahem." Old Man He coughed lightly twice. It was unclear whether he wanted to tell Gu Feng that he wasn't dead yet, or that he wasn't invisible. In any case, he was reminding Gu Feng of his existence.

Gu Feng ignored it and sat down casually.

He Qiaoqing quickly served him a cup of hot tea and gave him a gentle look. Then she subtly gestured towards Old Man He, clearly indicating that Gu Feng should acknowledge Di Wei and pay his respects to Old Man He.

To be honest, looking at Old Man He's sullen and disrespectful face, Gu Feng felt angry and didn't want to bother with this guy who stank like a rock in a cesspool. But for He Qiaoqing's sake, he had no choice but to give a perfunctory reply: "Old Man He, how have you been lately?"

"Hmph, he's not going to die yet," Old Man He said sarcastically.

"Oh, you've lived to be a hundred years old!" Gu Feng said without much expression.

Old Man He got furious when he heard this, slammed his cane on the ground, and opened his mouth to say something.

These two had quite the tempers; their encounters were like a clash of titans. Seeing the situation turning sour, He Qiaoqing quickly said, "Grandpa, brother, you rarely see each other, can't you talk things out properly?"

"Hmph." Gu Feng and Old Man He both snorted at the same time, and neither of them paid any attention to the other. Moreover, this was entirely because of He Qiaoqing.

Seeing that the atmosphere was still tense, He Qiaoqing tried again to smooth things over: "Grandpa, my brother..."

"Stop, stop. You're surnamed He, and he's surnamed Gu. When did he become your brother? If I had a grandson like that, I would have been driven to my death by anger long ago." As Old Man He spoke, his cane continued to strike the ground.

"Hmph, if I had a grandfather like you—unapproachable, eccentric, and disrespectful—I'd be too ashamed to go out in public." Gu Feng retorted in kind.

"Grandpa, brother!" He Qiaoqing's eyes immediately reddened with anxiety as she saw the two about to start fighting again. "Can't you two please stop arguing?"

The two glared at each other fiercely again, snorted coldly, and turned their heads away.

"Ouch, my head hurts so much..." He Qiaoqing seemed to be furious with the two of them, and she covered her head and shook it, feeling dizzy.

"Xiao Qing, what's wrong?" "Qing'er, are you alright?" Old Man He and Gu Feng asked anxiously.

"Grandpa, brother," He Qiaoqing struggled to her feet, panting, "I'm fine, as long as you two stop being so confrontational."

Old Man He and Gu Feng looked at each other, and for He Qiaoqing's sake, they both kept quiet for the time being.

"Grandpa, didn't you say you had something to say to my brother? Now that I've finally managed to get him here, why don't you have a good talk with him?" He Qiaoqing said softly to the old man, then turned to him, "Brother, haven't you always wanted to talk to Grandpa too? Why don't you have a good talk with him?"

"Exchange my ass. When did I ever say that?" Gu Feng almost blurted out. But seeing the pleading look in He Qiaoqing's eyes, he could only nod helplessly.

At this moment, Old Man He stood up and slowly walked towards the study. After taking a few steps, he turned around and saw Gu Feng still sitting on the sofa, so he couldn't help but scold, "Are you still holed up there hatching chicks?"

Gu Feng really wanted to grab the ashtray on the table and smash it on the back of his head. But He Qiaoqing beside him was tugging at his sleeve and kept giving him meaningful glances. Helpless, he had no choice but to stand up and follow Old Man He out of respect for her.

After the two entered the study, they stared at each other for a long time.

Finally, Gu Feng couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "Old He, if you really have nothing to say, I'm leaving."

"What's the rush? Do you think there's a woman at home warming the bed for you?" Old Man He said irritably.

Gu Feng rolled his eyes. He had indeed been defeated by this old man.

"Alright, enough of this nonsense. Let's get serious. You cured Xiao Qing's illness today, but I'm not grateful to you," Old Man He said.

Gu Feng sighed. Yet another ungrateful person, not even a thank you.

"Do you want to know why I'm like this?" Old Man He asked.

"I don't want to," Gu Feng shook his head.

"Haha, I knew you'd say that. Even if you don't want to know, I'm still going to tell you. Because you're too cunning. You claim to be treating Xiao Qing, but you're actually dragging me, surnamed He, into the gang war." Old Man He said, his eyes fixed intently on Gu Feng. "Gu, don't think I don't know what role you've played in this fight between the Huilong Society and the Yihe Gang."

Gu Feng remained silent, not uttering a single word. Some things are better left unsaid; once spoken, they become unspeakable.

"To be honest, I don't like you at all, you surnamed Gu," Old Man He suddenly blurted out.

I don't like you either. This is the truth from Gu Feng.

"Do you want to know why?" Old Man He asked again.

Gu Feng didn't even bother to answer this time. Because whether he wanted to know or not, Old Man He would tell him anyway.

"Because the moment I saw you outside the operating room at the hospital, I knew you were no good. Later, when we had someone investigate, sure enough, you're a playboy, a womanizer who sleeps around with every woman he meets..."

Feeling unjustly criticized, Gu Feng finally lost his patience: "Old man He, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"I won't thank you, but I'll make those who hurt my granddaughter wish they were dead." Old Man He slammed his hand on the table as he finished speaking.

Gu Feng had already anticipated this, so he wasn't surprised at all. Therefore, he said, "In that case, I should thank you instead."

"Of course," Old Man He replied without hesitation. Hearing Gu Feng's words, his expression finally softened slightly, and his wrinkles lessened considerably. "From now on, if you need anything, just go directly to Fan girl."

"oh."

"However, after this is over, you are never allowed to see my Xiao Qing again. Otherwise, I'll break your legs."

"Huh?" Gu Feng's eyes widened, then he feigned helplessness, "But she and I have already..."

"What?" Old Man He's eyes widened instantly, and then, enraged, he raised his cane and swung it fiercely at Gu Feng.

Gu Feng couldn't possibly stand there and let him hit him, so he quickly ran away.

So, an old man and a young man, one chasing and the other running, began a chase and fight around the office...