The Supreme Young Master

Chapter 27:

When Long Ge was taken to the ambulance, he didn’t believe he was seriously ill. He thought his excessive indulgence with his new girlfriend had caused his internal heat to rise, leading to his nosebleed. However, he hadn’t expected the bleeding to be so severe, like a faucet that couldn’t be turned off. The paramedics tried various methods to stop it but failed, so they had no choice but to speed up and rush him to the hospital for treatment.

Upon arrival, the doctor conducted a thorough examination and, with a grave expression, said, “His blood vessels have burst. We need to call in specialists from the provincial hospital for surgery. Prepare sixty thousand yuan first.”

Hearing this, Long Ge’s heart sank. He suddenly recalled the masked man who had visited his nightclub earlier in the day. That man had said, “You swallowed six thousand yuan this afternoon, but tonight you’ll have to cough up sixty thousand.”

Damn it, it must be that guy’s doing!

But the man never even touched him—how did he cause such severe bleeding?

Realizing he might have provoked a formidable figure, Long Ge immediately called his bodyguards and, struggling to speak, said, “Quickly, go to Binjiang Park and find that guy from earlier. Beg him to save me!”

“Got it, Long Ge, we’re on it!” The two bodyguards, who relied on Long Ge for their livelihood, dared not delay and sprinted out of the hospital.

Behind them, Long Ge’s weak voice trailed off, “And be polite… we can’t afford to offend him!”

Meanwhile, Qin Fei, after leaving the hospital, lit a cigarette and walked leisurely into Binjiang Park with his hands in his pockets. He then put on the Monkey King mask he had brought along.

Earlier at the nightclub, Qin Fei had subtly planted a thin embroidery needle into Long Ge’s “Baihui” acupoint. Long Ge, already physically weak from overindulgence, had an excess of internal heat. The needle merely served as a trigger, bringing all his latent health issues to the surface, leading to unstoppable nosebleeds.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the two bodyguards rushed in, panting. Seeing Qin Fei still there, they were both relieved and extremely polite. “Master, Long Ge admits his mistake. Please have mercy and save him.”

“His condition is easy to treat,” Qin Fei said calmly. “Go to the blood specialist department of the hospital, room 302, and sincerely apologize to the old lady inside. However, if this happens again, you might not make it to the hospital next time.”

With that, Qin Fei clasped his hands behind his back and disappeared into the darkness.

The two bodyguards exchanged glances. “Apologize with sincerity?”

But seeing how Qin Fei spoke with such confidence, they didn’t dare question him. They quickly returned to the hospital and relayed the message to Long Ge.

“It seems there’s a powerful figure behind that family,” Long Ge groaned. “I should never have stolen that six thousand. Now I’m paying the price with my blood. Go, get me some broom branches. I’m going to apologize. And bring the six thousand yuan too!”

Long Ge, having spent years navigating the underworld, knew that some people were simply untouchable. Without hesitation, he decided to do exactly as Qin Fei instructed.

“Boss, broom branches are hard to find. How about some broomcorn stalks instead?” the bodyguards suggested.

“Fine, just hurry! I’m barely holding on!” Long Ge forced himself to wash off the blood on his face in the restroom and then, to the astonishment of the hospital staff, tied a bundle of broomcorn stalks to his back and knelt outside Yang Guoming’s hospital room.

Qin Fei had already returned to the hospital and was discussing dinner plans with Yang Ruoxi when he heard the commotion in the hallway. Smiling, he said, “Mom, someone’s here to return your money.”

Li Meifang, seeing that her husband’s health had improved significantly after taking the medicine, had begun to warm up to Qin Fei a little. However, she was puzzled. They were just an ordinary family—who would bring them money?

Moreover, with the government’s strict anti-corruption measures, accepting money wasn’t something to be taken lightly!

Only Yang Ruoxi seemed to have a clue. Qin Fei had mentioned over the phone earlier that Long Ge would come to apologize before nightfall. She was astonished to see it actually happen. How did Qin Fei manage to pull this off?

She glanced at Qin Fei, feeling he was becoming more and more mysterious—completely different from the foolish husband she once knew.

Qin Fei smiled and opened the door. A crowd had gathered in the hallway, eager to witness the scene.

Long Ge, shirtless and kneeling with broomcorn stalks tied to his back, looked up pleadingly at Li Meifang. “Auntie, I’m a disgrace. I shouldn’t have ordered people to steal your money. I’m here to return it and beg for forgiveness. Please, speak to the master and ask him to spare me!”

“Master?” Li Meifang was confused. Seeing Long Ge’s complete change in attitude, she felt uneasy and suspiciously asked, “Are you trying to trick me again?”

“Auntie, I’m sincerely apologizing. We really stole your money—here’s the full six thousand, not a penny less. I can even pay compensation, sixty thousand or six hundred thousand, whatever you want! Just please, ask the master to help me. I have a family to support… I can’t afford to die!” Long Ge pleaded with tears and snot running down his face.

Qin Fei, sensing the timing was right, stepped forward and patted Long Ge on the shoulder. “We don’t know any master. Conscience is the greatest master. If you do wrong, you’ll naturally face the consequences. Since you have a family to support, it’s better to do good deeds and accumulate some virtue.”

“You’re absolutely right! I’ll change my ways from now on!” Long Ge nodded like a pecking chicken, desperate to show sincerity.

“Alright, we only want our six thousand yuan, nothing more. You can leave now. The master has forgiven you,” Qin Fei said mysteriously as he took the money.

“Thank you, thank you!” Long Ge felt an immediate relief. Qin Fei had quietly removed the needle earlier, so his nosebleeds had stopped.

Supported by his bodyguards, Long Ge left with endless gratitude. The onlookers, seeing such a notorious figure humbled, now looked at the Yang family with newfound respect.

Li Meifang held the money, feeling overwhelmed. “See? I told you I wasn’t lying! My money was stolen! But who on earth helped us? How could they make such a fearsome man kneel and apologize?”

“Mom, we should believe that justice always prevails. Someone with a strong sense of justice must have stepped in to help us,” Qin Fei said with a smile.

“That must be it. Let’s go, dinner’s on me tonight. Your dad deserves some celebration!” Li Meifang said cheerfully.

As the family went out to eat, only Yang Ruoxi had a hunch—there were no mysterious masters. It must have been Qin Fei’s doing. She couldn’t understand how her “foolish” husband had suddenly become so capable.

Later, on the way home, Yang Ruoxi glanced at Qin Fei through the rearview mirror and asked, “Hey, how exactly did you do it?”

“Secret,” Qin Fei chuckled.

“And how did you meet Wang Lao? If you say ‘secret’ again, I’ll…” Yang Ruoxi blushed. She had been considering letting Qin Fei sleep in the bed tonight—not necessarily to do anything, but at least to reward him for today.

Qin Fei noticed her hesitation and replied, “Do you know what I’ve been doing for the past ten years?”

“How would I know? You barely talked to me,” Yang Ruoxi pouted.

“I’ve been studying!” Qin Fei declared proudly. “I knew I wasn’t smart, so I spent all my time learning—medicine, combat techniques, and even some unconventional skills. What you see now is the result of ten years of hard work.”

Yang Ruoxi was stunned and felt a little guilty for misunderstanding him all these years. After a while, she softly said, “I’m sorry for not paying enough attention to you.”

“It’s okay, wife. Our life is just beginning. I believe we’ll grow old together,” Qin Fei said sincerely.

Yang Ruoxi, touched by his words, blushed and murmured, “Then… you can sleep in the bed from now on.”