"In other words, Sun Chong is a retired, fabulously wealthy tycoon with a blissful family life; the only regret is his granddaughter’s illness."

Upon hearing Zhang Lin’s briefing, Ansheng showed a thoughtful expression and asked.

"Yes, Sun Chong lacks nothing and has no issues with his identity. He even declined the Longevity Club’s invitation..." Zhang Lin looked towards Master Fuli and said.

Although Sun Chong’s social standing wasn’t enough to join the Longevity Club directly, before he washed his hands of the business world, he was a real estate developer.

The land ownership in Xia Country is divided into two parts: one part belongs to the state and all citizens, while the other part, consisting of reserved land and homesteads, belongs to the collective.

Those engaged in real estate development actually have a lot of contacts and resources at the official level.

The Longevity Club is a commercial alliance, naturally not passing up profitable opportunities, hoping to develop Sun Chong as an external member, providing a layer of protection for the properties that some overseas families placed in Xia Country.

Or they could catch some early news and profit from it through advance planning.

However, Sun Chong did not heed the invitation, as these matters becoming exposed would not be a trivial issue.

One wrong move could involve the entire family, and even the wealth earned legitimately by paying taxes in the past could suddenly become illegal income.

At that time, not to mention leaving an inheritance for the children, their identity files might even bear labels like treason or political criminal.

Whether it’s the palm or the back of the hand, Sun Chong can only compensate his poor granddaughter in other ways.

"Is there really nothing the Security Bureau can do?" Ansheng slightly furrowed his brows and asked Zhang Lin.

"It’s not that there’s nothing that can be done, but with the current medical technology, it truly can’t be cured."

"If medication adherence and check-ups can be maintained, the aftereffects of brain damage can be mitigated," Zhang Lin said.

Even without considering Spirit Particle Science medical equipment, even with the current medical level on Blue Star, as long as one is willing to spend, even if a patient’s entire organs fail, top-notch hospitals could stabilize their vital signs using medical equipment.

Except when it comes to the brain and nerves, modern medicine truly doesn’t have much of a solution.

Spirit Particle medical care isn’t effective either, but during the process of Spiritualization, it can activate the body’s self-repair mechanism, using the gene’s self-correcting properties to reset the brain damage to its ’factory settings’.

"Even if it just treats the symptoms, it’s worth it. Please contact the hospital and top doctors for me and use Master Fuli’s medical insurance."

Ansheng nodded lightly, preparing to use his own medical resources to help Sun Chong get things settled, understanding the karma of his accidental good deed.

"Also, help me arrange two residence permits for my parents at the Imperial Capital Campus."

"I still have a few thousand Spirit Particle Potions at the Security Bureau, right? Just transfer them to Fox Father and Fox Mother! You guys should arrange for doctors to oversee their medication."

Ansheng thought for a moment and continued with a peculiar smile:

"Hmm... almost forgot to say, don’t be fooled by my dad’s stern look; he is actually very afraid of pain, so when injecting the potion, make sure to spread it out a bit."

"That means after injecting the left buttock, inject the right one."

"Take it easy on Fox Mother..."

Ansheng firmly instructed Zhang Lin.

The fatherly love missed in childhood eventually came upon Fox Father in a kind and filial way.

"This...."

After hearing this, Zhang Lin couldn’t help but pause, a subtle expression appearing on her face.

Do both buttocks need to be injected evenly?

Your dad... he won’t bite us, right? Foxes are quite famous for holding grudges after all.

"Alright, I’ll arrange it now, but regarding the Spirit Particle Potions, we in Bureau Three can handle it. In some sense, the elderly are the great contributors to the hero’s family."

"There are still those benefits," Zhang Lin closed Sun Chong’s file with a rueful smile, not keen on gossiping about Master Fuli’s household affairs, and turned to get things done.

"Ah... that feels nice."

Ansheng took a sip of cola, feeling utterly refreshed, let out a burp, jumped off the chair, preparing to head out and meet up with Ah Qing and the others.

The retirement life of Fox Father and Fox Mother had been fully arranged for them.

From now on, they would live on the Imperial Capital Campus, avoiding getting involved in odd incidents.

"However, before heading back to Xia Dong, I still need to check in with the Spirit Beasts at the Imperial Capital Campus."

"Lest those big fellows inadvertently hurt Fox Father and Mother."

Ansheng contemplated, feeling that he indeed ought to go alone to the Imperial Capital Campus to deal with those children-unfriendly affairs.

Any Spirit Beast at the Imperial Capital Campus, if they don’t turn into a screaming girl and jump onto a tree upon seeing a little fox pass by, it means I didn’t eat enough tonight.

"Xiaolan, have you finished what you needed to do?"

Upon arriving next door, in a room, Ah Qing and the others were gathered around a round table, with Fox Mother looking utterly baffled, sprawled out on the table, sticking her tongue out comically.

Apparently, Ah Qing’s massage was so skillful that it nearly turned Fox Mother into a doggy.

"I’ve taken care of everything, and I’ve also arranged student IDs at the Imperial Capital Campus for Fox Father and Mother." Ansheng jumped onto Ah Qing’s lap, talking about the retirement arrangements for Fox Father and Mother.

"Does Huhu... also need to study?" A question mark appeared above Ah Qing’s forehead.

"It’s not Huhu studying, but the Spirit Beasts who need to study. Remember the Golden Leopard? It’s a postgrad, and you have to call it senior when you see it..."

Ansheng waved dismissively: "Although I, An, don’t have much culture, I have the heart of a father hoping for his son to become a dragon, wishing they could study well and succeed."

"In this way, it won’t be in vain that I socialize until two or three in the morning every day to earn money for their college tuition."

After hearing the little fox’s heartfelt words, everyone around the table displayed bizarre expressions on their faces: "......"

"Hmmm?" Fox Mother looked dumbfounded, as if realizing just how brazen her little fox was with the Reversed Celestial Spirits.

Me... me too? Do I have to sit for the college entrance exam too?

Lying by the windowsill, Fox Father, eyes half-closed in a fake nap, raised his suffocated head to see.

"Child here congratulates you two for your success on the golden board," Ansheng exclaimed joyfully, patting Fox Mother, who had turned into stone:

"I eagerly await the day I rely on my father for all things."

"Mmm—"

Fox Mother flipped her extremely spiritual eyes, lying on her back on the table, legs upturned and motionless.

Fox Father raised the window sash with a flick of his muzzle and darted into the garden bushes without a backward glance.

"Why are you fleeing, child? Isn’t this also for you two to adapt to urban life?"

"By then, we can make video calls, and even hold family meetings on the computer."

The more Ansheng called after Fox Father and Mother, the quicker they fled, as if filled with disdain.

Then, Zhang Lin returned, carrying the Spirit Particle Potions freshly retrieved from the helicopter.

Fox Father and Mother looked utterly puzzled.

Until the injection needle was revealed, everyone gained a clear understanding of the speed attributes of foxes.