My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 515: I Am Not a Divine Doctor

"Divine Doctor Du, please don't do this!"

Qin Yu extended his hand to support Du Zhong, preventing him from kneeling. Frowning slightly, he then said, "You are a Divine Doctor, even if there's some illness, you ought to be able to prescribe medicine and treat yourself, right?"

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"Alas, Mr. Qin, a healer often cannot heal himself. To tell you the truth, I exhausted all my effort and refined two Great Revival Pills, took one myself, and still, I couldn't recover, let alone using ordinary medicinal adjustments.

Unless I encounter someone skilled in the Peach Blossom Nine Needles technique, only then can my life be saved. Miss Phoenix was already gravely ill at that time, and if it wasn't for someone proficient in the Peach Blossom Nine Needles, she definitely couldn't have left Jinling alive.

Mr. Qin, as long as you are willing to take action, I, Du Zhong, am willing to take you as my master, serve by your side, I beg you, save my life; I really don't want to die!"

With long sighs and short gasps, Du Zhong looked at Qin Yu with a pleading tone.

Back then, at the Jinling Trade Meeting that night, when Phoenix mentioned the miraculous effects of the Red Crystal, which could extend one's life, everyone went crazy. They were even willing to offer astronomical figures of billions to purchase it, which shows how much the wealthy value their own lives.

It was the same for Du Zhong; he owned at least half of Jinling's pharmaceutical industry. Aside from possessing countless wealth, he was also a revered Divine Doctor; naturally, he was even less willing to die.

"I'm sorry, Divine Doctor Du, but you are mistaken. I am not a Divine Doctor, nor have I ever heard of any Peach Blossom Nine Needles; I'm just an ordinary bodyguard. Thank you for your misplaced favor; if there's nothing else, I will be taking my leave now!"

After putting down his teacup, Qin Yu stood up and said.

The conditions offered by Du Zhong were tempting, but Qin Yu didn't want to offend Phoenix just because of him. Besides, fame could be troublesome; if the news that he knew the Peach Blossom Nine Needles spread, it would not be a good thing.

"Mr. Qin..."

"I will take my leave!"

While Du Zhong still wished to retain him, Qin Yu clasped his fists in a salute and turned to walk down from the teahouse.

"It seems... my fate is to be so!"

Clinging to the armrest of the chair, Du Zhong's face was filled with pessimism and despair.

"Master, Master..."

At this moment, two disciples walked in, one massaging his shoulders and the other pounding his legs, attending to him with great care.

"Master, that Mr. Qin is similar in age to us, is his medical skill really better than yours?"

One of the disciples asked with some confusion.

"Whether his medical skill is better than mine, I do not know, but he most likely knows the Peach Blossom Nine Needles; otherwise, he could not have saved Phoenix. Ah... I was even willing to acknowledge him as my master, but he still refused. I don't know what will move him!"

Du Zhong heaved a deep sigh.

"Master, don't worry too much, we can divide our efforts in two ways; one is to continue pleading with Mr. Qin to take action, showing our sincerity. The other is to keep searching for someone who knows the Peach Blossom Nine Needles, surely he can't be the only one in the world who knows it, right?"

The other disciple suggested.

"Ah, that's all we can do now!"

Agreeing, Du Zhong nodded and had the two disciples help him to leave the teahouse as well.

At this time.

Du Zhiheng's villa.

Three stories high, with vast front and back gardens, it looked luxurious and imposing.

In the hall, aside from Du Zhiheng's parents, there was also a girl dressed in a black long dress, looking very beautiful, who Du Zhiheng introduced as his sister.

There were also a few servants holding towels and fruit plates, all surrounding Qin Wei'er at the center, a scene akin to stars encircling the moon.

"Wei'er, you really are both beautiful and polite. Paired with our Zhiheng, you two are truly a match made in heaven. Why don't you speed up the arrangements and have the wedding soon so that the people of Jinling can come to bless you!"

Du Zhiheng's mother held Qin Wei'er's hand, speaking cheerfully with a smile.

"That's right, for so many years, our Zhiheng has never brought a girlfriend to the house, and Wei'er, you are the first. It shows he's serious about you. It'd be good to settle the marriage soon, to ease the minds of us old folks!"

Du Zhiheng's father also nodded and said.

"Auntie, Uncle, I need to think about this marriage, and I also need to discuss it with my elder brother. He has raised me since I was a child, and in my heart, he is like my father. Besides, I haven't known Zhiheng for very long, and we need to understand each other more. Getting married before the year is too hasty!"

Qin Wei'er shook her head, not wanting to marry Du Zhiheng so soon. She had a good impression of this man, but it had not yet reached the point of discussing marriage.

"Miss Wei'er, what are you hesitating for? Our Du Family in Jinling is renowned, and our ancestor, the Divine Doctor, is even more respected. By marrying into our family, you would be leaping onto a branch...."

But Du Zhiheng's sister frowned, showing some dissatisfaction with Qin Wei'er's attitude.

However, before she could finish, Du Zhiheng glared at her, "Go upstairs; this does not concern you."

"Oh...."

With a pout, Du Zhiheng's sister went upstairs, looking somewhat aggrieved.

"Wei'er, think about it carefully, we are urging you to marry Zhiheng quickly out of respect for you. After all, you have started dating, and being seen coming and going without a proper title doesn't sound good!"

Du Zhiheng's mother said in a serious and earnest tone.

"Is it the bride price that concerns you? Rest assured, we will absolutely follow the customary practices of wealthy families, with cash, real estate, company shares—nothing will be omitted!"

Du Zhiheng's father chimed in.

"Auntie, Uncle, neither my brother nor I are thinking along those lines. Although we come from a rural background, we do not covet wealth or status. If my feelings for Zhiheng truly reach the stage of marriage, we can do without the bride price!"

Qin Wei'er said, biting her lip.

She was certainly aware that her elder brother had found a white and rich beauty "sister-in-law" with a fortune of several billion, and a bride price meant little to her brother.

"I see...."

After exchanging a look, Du Zhiheng's parents then said to him, "Take Wei'er for a walk in the garden!"

"Alright, Wei'er, let's go for a walk!"

Du Zhiheng nodded, leading Qin Wei'er out of the villa's main hall.

Outside, he explained patiently, "Wei'er, don't be angry, that's just how older parents are—they wish we could have grandchildren the moment we meet. As for marriage, we can consider it, but we don't necessarily have to follow their plans!"

"Zhiheng, thank you!"

Qin Wei'er felt moved by Du Zhiheng's thoughtfulness.

They talked while walking toward the backyard garden.

Back in the hall, after Du Zhiheng's parents waved their hands and the servants had dispersed, his mother said with a stern face, "This Cinderella from the countryside is too unappreciative!"

"Wife, calm down, the bigger picture is more important!"

Du Zhiheng's father patted his wife on the shoulder and said.

"Hmph, if she weren't useful, I would have slapped her for that attitude just now."

Du Zhiheng's mother said angrily.

"Wife, don't be angry for now. Let's think of a way to get her to agree to marry Zhiheng."

Du Zhiheng's father said with a worried look.

"Hmph, we might as well let Zhiheng take her by force and turn the uncooked rice into cooked rice. Once she's pregnant with a child, will she still refuse to marry?"

Du Zhiheng's mother said with a dark expression.

"This...."

After pondering for a moment, Du Zhiheng's father nodded and replied, "Alright, let's do as you say!"