Of course, Xiao Yifei was unaware of Xiao Feng's scheme. After bidding farewell to Mr. Deng, he took the car and left.

On the way home, Xiao Yifei's mind was still occupied with the Green-eyed Silver-tailed Needle in Xiao Feng's possession. Earlier, Mr. Deng and the others were present, and there wasn't a chance to be alone. Xiao Yifei had no opportunity to ask about it, let alone borrow the Green-eyed Silver-tailed Needle. If he could borrow it, Mr. Hua's leg wouldn't be a problem.

Actually, after this round of acupuncture, Xiao Yifei felt even deeper understanding of the Xiao family's One Hundred and Eight Needles. During the previous session, he performed without the Green-eyed Silver-tailed Needle, so the results naturally weren't as good as this time. This time, relying on the Green-eyed Silver-tailed Needle, he maximized the effectiveness of the Xiao family's One Hundred and Eight Needles.

But anyway, Xiao Yifei didn't want to think about it anymore. That effort had drained too much of his energy. Now, all he wanted was to have a good sleep.

Back home, Mr. Hua asked about the situation, and Xiao Yifei slowly explained it to him. In the evening, Hua Xiangrong prepared a table full of delicious dishes. After eating heartily, Xiao Yifei returned to his room and fell into a deep sleep.

A few days later, to check on Mr. Hua's condition, Xiao Yifei once again came to Mr. Deng's house. Upon entering, he saw Mr. Hua sitting on the sofa, looking as healthy as if he had never been sick!

"Mr. Hua, Mr. Deng, Mr. Xiao." Xiao Yifei greeted each of them. Seeing Xiao Yifei's arrival, Mr. Deng quickly invited him to sit down. Beside him, Mr. Hua's face was also full of smiles.

"Xiao Yifei, since you applied the needles to Mr. Hua last time, his condition has improved significantly," Mr. Deng said, glancing at Mr. Hua.

"That's good!" Xiao Yifei smiled, as he could clearly see the improvement in Mr. Hua.

"Mr. Xiao, I really appreciate it. If there's anything you need in the future, feel free to tell me. I will spare no effort," Mr. Hua spoke sincerely, without any hint of joking.

Listening to Mr. Hua's tone, Xiao Yifei felt embarrassed to refuse. So he quickly said, "Then I won't be polite."

"I don't like people being polite. Today, I'll treat lunch; come to my place to eat." Mr. Hua's words left no room for Xiao Yifei to react; it's as if he was commanding like a marshal.

Afterwards, Xiao Yifei explained some future precautions and necessary medications and then followed Mr. Hua to his house. Since Mr. Deng and Mr. Hua lived not far apart, it was a quick trip from Mr. Deng's to Mr. Hua's.

Along the way, Xiao Feng, who hadn't spoken much before, kept asking medical questions. Unable to resist, Xiao Yifei answered each one. Even though Xiao Feng talked a lot, he wasn't a bad person; he was simply obsessed with medicine.

Upon reaching Mr. Hua's house, Xiao Yifei was amazed by the luxurious surroundings. After everyone settled in the living room, Mr. Hua suddenly asked Xiao Yifei to accompany him for a walk. People initially worried about Mr. Hua's recent recovery, thinking he might feel unwell, but seeing him standing steadily, they said nothing more. So Xiao Yifei accompanied Mr. Hua to the garden.

"Sigh, this illness has plagued me for years. Sometimes, I really wanted to end it all, but thinking of my eldest son who hasn't returned yet, I couldn't bear the thought, so I've lingered on. This time, I'm truly grateful to you!" Mr. Hua spoke with a touch of melancholy as he gazed at the vibrant garden.

Listening to Mr. Hua, Xiao Yifei also became curious about Mr. Hua's family history, particularly about his missing son. "Mr. Hua, do you have no other children?" Xiao Yifei asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Hua sighed and replied, "There's a second son, but he's currently abroad." Seeing Mr. Hua's melancholic demeanor, Xiao Yifei couldn't help but feel sympathetic. Just as he was about to offer words of comfort, Mr. Hua's unexpected words startled him.

"If my eldest son were still here, his child would probably be around your age. How about being my god-grandson?" Mr. Hua said playfully, looking at Xiao Yifei with anticipation.

From the moment Xiao Yifei first claimed he could treat Mr. Hua, Mr. Hua was astonished. Regardless of whether it was true, Mr. Hua felt that such courage was already moving enough.

After witnessing Xiao Yifei's extraordinary medical skill, he had the thought of wanting Xiao Yifei as his god-grandson.

But Xiao Yifei was evidently taken aback by the notion of becoming a god-grandson. If so, then Mr. Hua's missing son would be his godfather? A package deal, Xiao Yifei mused.

However, inside, Xiao Yifei still felt touched in his softest spot—that being his grandfather. Since his grandfather passed away, he had no other close relatives in the world. So, thinking about the term "god-grandfather," Xiao Yifei was indeed moved.

"What's wrong? If you're unwilling, that's fine too. Don't force yourself." Seeing Xiao Yifei's conflicted expression, Mr. Hua quickly said, prompting Xiao Yifei to shake his head and express his true thoughts.

"To be honest, I once had a grandfather who cared deeply for me. But when I was young, I didn't understand his love, and now, reflecting on it, I feel deeply remorseful."

Listening to Xiao Yifei's words, Mr. Hua was momentarily silent, unsure how to comfort him. After a pause, Xiao Yifei smiled.

"Mr. Hua, with one son abroad and another not returning, you must feel lonely. Do you mind having one more god-grandson?" said Xiao Yifei.

Hearing this, Mr. Hua laughed heartily, saying, "Xiao Yifei, you must be confused. I just asked if you agreed earlier—you forgot?" Mr. Hua's words made Xiao Yifei realize his oversight, momentarily feeling awkward.

"Haha, hurry up and call me god-grandfather! From now on, if anyone dares to harm my grandson, I'll crush them!" Mr. Hua said boldly. Although such words from anyone else might lack impact, from Mr. Hua, the ex-marshal, it wasn't a joke.

Hearing this, Xiao Yifei followed suit and called him god-grandfather. "Haha, let's head inside. The meal should be ready soon," Mr. Hua chuckled, patting Xiao Yifei's shoulder, and then walked into the house.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yifei followed him inside.

Upon entering, Xiao Yifei smelled a fragrant aroma and saw an array of delicious dishes on the table, along with bottles of expensive red wine.

"Mr. Hua, why don't I see you doing such a big spread when you invite me?" Mr. Deng commented jokingly from the side. "Come on, this feast is for my grandson; you don't get this treatment!" Mr. Hua replied with some pride at Mr. Deng.

"Grandson? Since when did you have a grandson?" Mr. Deng asked in surprise. Having known Mr. Hua for years, Mr. Deng knew his true son was missing, so where did this grandson come from?

"Haha, let me introduce you to my god-grandson, Xiao Yifei!" Mr. Hua said with a proud look at Mr. Deng. Upon hearing this, Mr. Deng looked at Mr. Hua and Xiao Yifei in surprise, as if suspecting some secret deal between them.

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