The next morning, after getting out of bed, Lin Ziyi felt her skin was very smooth and tender, like a baby's skin, hydrated and radiant.
She said happily, "Husband, this face cream is really good. Did you make it yourself?"
Ye Tian explained the production process: "This face cream will also be promoted by Kangjian Company later, so you should prepare early."
Lin Ziyi was very surprised: "If such a face cream is launched, it will surely sweep the globe!" Ye Tian: "Yes, but it's also expensive."
Lin Ziyi smiled and said, "With such good results, people will buy it no matter how expensive it is. Especially those rich wives and celebrities, they don't care about a mere hundred thousand or two hundred thousand."
Ye Tian asked, "Ziyi, don't go to work today. Help me organize some things."
The batch of items he brought from the provincial capital were now piled up in the warehouse. Precious items like these required specialized preservation, with very strict requirements for the storage environment.
Lin Ziyi asked curiously, "What things?"
Ye Tian then took her to the warehouse. This villa had a large warehouse, over a hundred square meters. The boxes he had brought from the provincial capital were all placed there.
Opening a few boxes, Lin Ziyi was dumbfounded and murmured, "Husband, did you rob the National Museum?" Ye Tian: "An unexpected gain. These things definitely cannot be sold; they should be kept as heirlooms. Ziyi, your task is to organize them well."
Lin Ziyi smiled and said, "Leave it to me."
After tidying up, they went to the Lin family's house for a meal. Zhu Yuting had prepared a sumptuous and delicious breakfast. After eating, Lin Jinsheng and Ye Tian went to Zhou Jianrong's house together to treat his daughter.
On the way, Ye Tian received a call from Yuan Yin. It turned out that after falling asleep the night before, she had slept until three in the morning today before getting up.
Having slept for nearly thirty hours straight, her spirit finally recovered. Now, she was calling to express her gratitude to Ye Tian and hoped to treat him to a meal.
As soon as Yuan Yin's call ended, another call came in from the old divine doctor Fang Tianqi. They had met when treating Elder Hua.
Fang Tianqi laughed, "Younger Brother Ye, I'm at Zhou Xuanci's place and I miss you. Do you have time in the next few days?"
Ye Tian was very happy: "Is Old Fang in Haicheng? I'll host tonight, and we'll have a few drinks with Old Zhou."
Fang Tianqi laughed heartily, "Okay, then I'll see you tonight."
Lin Jinsheng, not hearing clearly, asked, "Xiao Tian, do you have plans tonight?"
Ye Tian replied, "Ghost Hand Divine Needle Zhou Xuanci and Fang Tianqi. I've invited them for a meal. These two are renowned medical experts, masters in their field."
Lin Jinsheng's eyes lit up: "Really? Xiao Tian, who is more skilled between your medical skills and theirs?"
Ye Tian chuckled: "At our level, there's no distinction of superiority or inferiority. What I can cure, they can also cure, just through different methods. However, in terms of experience, they have far more than me."
The car arrived at Zhou Jianrong's residence. Zhou Jianrong himself came down to greet them, saying, "Mr. Ye, Brother Lin, thank you for your trouble."
Lin Jinsheng smiled and said, "Boss Zhou, no need to be so polite; we are all friends."
Zhou Jianrong said, "Mr. Ye, my daughter is in the bedroom. She looks so bad that she hasn't dared to go out for over a month. Now, I can only have the doctor give her nutrient drips every day to barely maintain her weight."
Ye Tian said, "Let's go and see."
Zhou Jianrong went into the bedroom first. After discussing a few words with his daughter, he invited Ye Tian in.
It was a very clean room. A girl, not yet twenty years old, was lying on the bed, emaciated to the bone and weak. Her eyes were large and clear, meeting Ye Tian's gaze.
Zhou Jianrong quickly said, "Darling, this is Divine Doctor Ye. He is very capable and will surely cure you."
The girl nodded gently and said politely, "Hello, Doctor Ye."
Ye Tian replied, "Hello."
He walked to the bedside. Zhou Jianrong quickly brought a chair and invited Ye Tian to sit down.
Ye Tian took the girl's pulse, observed her tongue coating and complexion, and after a few minutes, he smiled and asked, "What's your name?"
The girl replied, "Zhou Zhiqing."
Ye Tian asked, "Zhiqing, where do you study?"