"Doctor Zhao, I'm not sick, I just want to buy some Divine Oil, do you happen to have any?"

Feng Laonian rubbed his hands together and grinned as he spoke.

"Divine Oil?"

Zhao Tienan raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, then started to size up Feng Laonian.

Now, Feng Laonian was nearly thirty, at most about 1.60 meters tall, skinny like a fishbone, plain-looking, and had a hunched back.

His face was sallow and emaciated, and his complexion was terribly poor.

He always bore dark circles, looking like an old man in his sixties, critically ill.

With his appearance, he actually wants to use the Divine Oil; what a big addiction he must have.

"Yes, the kind that keeps you going strong, without getting tired even seven times a night. I want to buy some to take home and use."

Feng Laonian coughed twice, then spoke slowly.

"Feng Laonian, I do indeed have Divine Oil here, but with your physical condition, I'd advise you not to use this kind of medication. How much vitality do you think you have left to be so depleted?"

Zhao Tienan offered his advice from a doctor's perspective.

He could tell at a glance that Feng Laonian was severely physically depleted, even to the point of harming his fundamental health. He should forego ordinary affairs, let alone Divine Oil.

"Ah, Doctor Zhao, you wouldn't know. My wife has too much demand, and as a live-in son-in-law, if I don't satisfy her, I can't go on living this way. She really would push me to a dead end!"

Feng Laonian sighed, speaking with great helplessness, his frail body bending even more, like a dried out bark drained of moisture.

Feng Laonian was an honest, timid man, and without any skills, he was taken in as a live-in son-in-law by the wealthy Mu Family in Fengshan Village.

Others all thought he was lucky enough to latch onto someone wealthy and lead a good life, not realizing he was still suffering immensely.

"How many times does your wife torment you each day?"

Zhao Tienan smacked his lips, lowering his voice to ask.

"At least three times a day, and sometimes when she's in the mood, five or six times without stopping..."

Feng Laonian replied honestly.

Wow, that intense?

Zhao Tienan gasped, no wonder Feng Laonian always looked severely kidney-depleted. Having such an insatiable wife, being able to get out of bed at all was already quite fortunate.

"I see, based on my experience, with your wife's strong needs, she probably has some sort of ailment; you should bring her here to have a check-up."

Zhao Tienan suggested, rubbing his chin.

"How could I dare?"

"If I go back and say she's the one with problems, with her temper, she'll definitely either hit me or yell at me."

"Just hurry up and sell me the Divine Oil."

Feng Laonian quickly waved his hands, speaking with pathetic lack of composure.

"Alright, but I must warn you, given your condition, you should really use this less, and besides, it can make the body build tolerance, and it won't work well after excessive use. You can handle it as you see fit."

Zhao Tienan sighed helplessly, at a loss with this good-for-nothing man, and could only sell him the medication.

"Thank you, Doctor Zhao!"

Feng Laonian tucked away the medication while grinning from ear to ear.

"Alright, go on home then. If you need any more help, feel free to come to me."

Zhao Tienan waved his hand, yet his words suddenly made Feng Laonian's eyes light up, as if he had thought of something important...

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