My Silly, Sweet Wife

Wang Chaoyang wanted to tell Boss Mo that Ye Guichen was important, but the words stopped at his mouth. Earnestly, he said, ”Listen to what your elder brother has to say and don’t be mistaken. For now, Mr. Ye seems to be helping us, which is his fortune. But soon, we’ll struggle to keep any relationship with him. So, while we still have the chance, remember my words: always show Mr. Ye immense respect, more than you would for your father, despite his youth.”

Wang Ruolan rarely saw Wang Chaoyang being this solemn. Though she didn’t understand why Chaoyang valued Ye Guichen so much, she nodded, ”I understand.”

Ye Guichen did not hear the conversation between Wang Chaoyang and Wang Ruolan.

After Wang Chaoyang and Ruolan left, Mai Gu showed a strange expression on his face. ”Sect Leader, don’t tell me you can bring Wang Xiao back from the Ghost Gate? I’ve checked his condition; his body seems utterly drained. Without absolute confidence, you mustn’t take risks.”

Ye Guichen glanced at Mai Gu. ”Master, if we are uncertain about saving him, should we give up the attempt?”

Mai Gu’s old face flushed red, embarrassed. ”That’s not what I meant. Currently, our Shennong Sect is still developing, and I’ve found a storefront to establish the Shennong Hall. If Wang Xiao dies due to our treatment and word gets out, what would people think of us?”

Ye Guichen understood Mai Gu’s concerns.

Especially at such a critical time, we should minimize risks.

The growth of Shennong Sect requires a positive image, considering King Jinling’s status.

If we can revive Wang Xiao, it would naturally be a tremendous achievement. Using the Jinling Royal Mansion as a banner, development in Jinling would be much smoother.

However, Wang Xiao’s condition is beyond terrible, absolutely abysmal.

At such a time, Ye Guichen still wants to take action, which seems like inviting trouble.

”Master, I understand your point, but my mentor once said that as healers, we have no reason to let people die due to inaction. Abandoning a healer’s duty for benefits is indirect murder.” Ye Guichen continued working, his expression turning serious. ”Moreover, saving a person never comes with absolute certainty. Constant hesitation hinders medical advancement.”

”I know that even if we can’t save Wang Lao this time, the Wang Family would likely not blame us. But I am determined to try because if I succeed, it would be a breakthrough even my mentor, Li Fengxian, hasn’t achieved.”

Mai Gu’s face burned with shame at Ye Guichen’s words, then he was stunned by the latter half. ”Sect Leader, what do you mean?”

Ye Guichen indicated that neither he nor his mentor Li Fengxian had attempted this before.

Despite Mai Gu feeling that Ye Guichen’s medical skills were strong, even surpassing his own and Su Tong’s.

He still couldn’t believe Ye Guichen’s skills could surpass Li Fengxian’s.

Li Fengxian was a mad doctor, even making our mentor feel inferior.

If it weren’t for Li Fengxian’s madness and obsession with poisonous practices, the position of Sect Leader would undoubtedly be his.

But Li Fengxian is not fit to be the Sect Leader.

When Ye Guichen joined, both Mai Gu and Su Tong saw hope for the Shennong Sect.

Perhaps Ye Guichen’s medical skills couldn’t rival Li Fengxian’s, but in terms of character and conduct, Ye Guichen undoubtedly surpassed them both.

At this moment, the safest approach would be to steadily develop Shennong Sect, rather than taking excessive risks.

”Master Mai, help me remove Wang Renfeng’s shirt!” Ye Guichen instructed, ignoring Mai Gu’s concerns.

Mai Gu wanted to say more, but seeing that Ye Guichen wasn’t paying attention, he sighed softly, ”Sect Leader, have you truly thought this through?”

”No need to think.” Ye Guichen replied expressionlessly, ”This attempt is not just about saving Wang Lao, but also my own comprehension of martial arts.”

If he could transfer the mysterious energy from Wang Renfeng to Wang Xiao, Ye Guichen would undoubtedly open a new path for cultivation, advancing his understanding of mysterious energy further.

It would certainly benefit his own training.

”Alright,” said Mai Gu. Seeing Ye Guichen’s determination, he didn’t argue further.

Although he was a healer, he was also a businessman, who weighed pros and cons before acting.

Still, having decided to follow Ye Guichen as Sect Leader, he had to adhere to many of Ye Guichen’s decisions.

In his heart, he prayed for a miracle to happen.

Wang Renfeng’s shirt was already removed.

The limbs of Wang Renfeng were connected to Wang Xiao’s limbs through blood tubes.

Ye Guichen took out the golden snake dagger and looked at the rune on Wang Xiao’s chest before deeply inhaling and swiftly engraving it onto Wang Renfeng’s chest.

Initially, Mai Gu noticed nothing unusual, but as Ye Guichen continued engraving, he clearly felt two energies surging through Wang Xiao and Wang Renfeng.

Visible to the naked eye, the blood in those four tubes seemed to boil, flowing faster and faster.

Mai Gu was stunned by this phenomenon, unable to hold back his question, ”Sect Leader, what are you doing?”

”Blood transfusion!” Ye Guichen briefly explained, visibly sweating as he continued carving the rune.

Mai Gu sensed something unusual, breathing evenly and closely observing the rune on Wang Renfeng’s chest.

Upon closer inspection, Mai Gu realized the rune on Wang Renfeng seemed to be the mirror image of the rune on Wang Xiao.

”Healing Skill? Could this be the long-lost Healing Skill?” Mai Gu was utterly shocked and unable to calm his mind.

As a disciple of Shennong Sect, he naturally understood some aspects of the Healing Skill.

The Healing Skill, essentially shaman healing.

Though it sounds mystical, it can sometimes work wonders.

Typical medical skills cannot cure certain ailments; in Healing Skill, just a talisman water or a chant could potentially heal them.

To many, it seemed like baseless rituals.

However, witnessing it firsthand, Mai Gu felt this Healing Skill was not mere superstition.

Over time, Mai Gu could distinctly feel Wang Renfeng’s breath weakening while Wang Xiao’s dying energy gradually transferred to Wang Renfeng, and Wang Xiao’s heartbeat strengthened bit by bit.

Although the process was subtle, Mai Gu noticed it right away.

His doubts were slowly cast aside, and he struggled to contain his excitement, intensely focusing on Ye Guichen’s every micro-movement.

His demeanor resembled that of a humble student eagerly learning.