Chapter 795: Chapter 795

"Xue’er, you’re so silly! Don’t you still have your mouth?" Zhang Xiaohao said, exasperated.

The other party hesitated for a bit, taking a long time. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⚫𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⚫𝕟𝕖𝕥

Then, following Zhang Xiaohao’s instructions...

Zhang Xiaohao, with his eyes closed, somehow mustered the strength to hold her...

Zhang Xiaohao let go of his grip, weakly, and fell directly into a deep sleep.

"Cough! Cough! Cough..." Xu Xinyan coughed violently, her tears almost spilling from her eyes.

With a fierce glare, her beautiful eyes looked as if they could eat Zhang Xiaohao alive with their icy stare.

She then quickly rushed to the washroom.

Zhang Xiaohao woke up feeling refreshed and spirited, possibly because of the release from the night before, even his body had recovered a bit of strength.

Cheng Tianxue and Su Ruobai, both women, looked at Zhang Xiaohao with concern.

"Honey, how are you feeling now?"

"Is Zhang Xiaohao feeling better?"

Upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao wake up, Cheng Tianxue and Su Ruobai asked hastily.

"Hmm, much better. By the way, where are they?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Xiao Jing and Xinyan had to leave first for some errands," Cheng Tianxue answered.

"Thanks, wife! You know what I mean," Zhang Xiaohao said with implied meaning.

"It’s what I should do!" Cheng Tianxue responded.

"Thank you too, Mr. Su!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph! At least you have a bit of conscience to not forget about me!" Su Ruobai said with a cold snort.

"I’ve almost fully recovered; you two go to the company. There’s no need to keep vigil over me any longer," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Husband, are you really alright?"

"Yeah! Hurry to the company! After so many days, there must be a lot of backlog, and moreover, whether our company can stand up again depends on this time," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Husband, we’ll head to the company then. Call us if you need anything," Cheng Tianxue said.

"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

Cheng Tianxue and Su Ruobai turned and left.

After they had gone, Zhang Xiaohao struggled to sit up from the bed.

He assumed the Five Hearts to Heaven position for cultivation, flipped over his right hand, and took out ten blood-tribute fruits from the Shennong Ring.

He swallowed the ten blood-tribute fruits in one gulp.

He circulated the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, frantically refining the huge Bloodline Power within his body.

As he cultivated, terrifying natural spiritual energy crazily converged towards him.

In a short moment, it completely enveloped Zhang Xiaohao into a spiritual energy cocoon, the robust spiritual energy from nature almost turning to liquid form.

Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes, and a flash of brilliance disappeared in an instant. After two hours of cultivation,

and with the assistance of ten blood-tribute fruits, Zhang Xiaohao had recovered more than half of the vital blood he had expended.

As for the rest, he could only rely on time to recover slowly; in at most a week, he would be back to his peak condition.

With a single push from his hand on the ground, Zhang Xiaohao jumped down from the bed.

Moving his body, whirring sounds came from within, like frying beans, filled with explosive power.

"It seems I need to take it easy in the future, vital blood can’t be misused anymore. If something happens during a battle, then the trouble would really be big," Zhang Xiaohao thought to himself seriously.

Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohao decided not to dwell on it any longer and turned to walk toward the washroom.

After a warm bath, he changed into a clean suit and headed downstairs.

"Ah! Son-in-law, you’re all better now!" Sister Zhou exclaimed excitedly upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao.

"Yes, I’ve fully recovered," Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

Just then, Mr. Cheng and Divine Doctor Mo walked out of a room.

"Eh! Xiaohao, you’ve recovered so quickly?" Mr. Cheng said in surprise.

"Yes," Zhang Xiaohao replied, smiling and nodding.

"Being young is great! I really envy you youngsters," Mr. Cheng said with a laugh.

He then turned and walked outside.

"Mo Shenggu, you stop right there!" Zhang Xiaohao called out.

"Ah! Master, what’s wrong?" Divine Doctor Mo stopped in his tracks and asked.

"Come here!" Leaving behind these words, Zhang Xiaohao walked toward the next room.

Divine Doctor Mo hesitated for a moment but followed anyway.

Zhang Xiaohao was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking at Divine Doctor Mo with a playful gaze.

"Master, could you not look at me like that? It’s making me nervous!" Divine Doctor Mo said.

"Mo Shenggu, oh Mo Shenggu, you’ve really made something of yourself after this time apart!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold laugh.

"Hehe, isn’t it all thanks to your excellent teaching, Master?" Divine Doctor Mo said sheepishly, scratching his head.

"So, getting a little praise has gone to your head, huh? I ask you, how should one treat a condition of physical weakness and excessive depletion of vitality?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Prescribe a strengthening and revitalizing medicine. If possible, the best approach is to buy some ginseng, slice it, and use just one slice for stewing soup each time. One should recover within a week," Divine Doctor Mo boasted.

He thought Zhang Xiaohao was testing him and answered without hesitation.

"Yes, it’s rare for you to remember so clearly!" Zhang Xiaohao said through gritted teeth.

Noticing that Zhang Xiaohao’s expression was slightly wrong.

Even a slow reactor like Divine Doctor Mo realized at this point something was off.

"Master, hear me out! You’re no ordinary person! Besides, with your overindulgence, to recover quickly, heavy medication is a must!" Divine Doctor Mo pleaded urgently.

"So, the ’heavy medication’ you’re talking about includes things like bull’s penis, pig’s penis, tiger’s penis, and other such tonics, right? Three times a day with each serving big enough to fill a washbasin? And several basins at once?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a scoff.

"Ah! Master, I was wrong! I really was wrong!" Divine Doctor Mo said in panic.

"Hehe, you didn’t do anything wrong! After all, I am not just an ’ordinary person,’ am I?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a mysterious smile.

He stood up and walked outside.

"Thank you, Master, I knew you would understand me," Divine Doctor Mo said.

"Old Sun, come with me!" Zhang Xiaohao called out.

Leaving behind these words, he walked outside.

Just as Sun Dafu and Divine Doctor Mo were stepping out the door, Divine Doctor Mo received a look from Sun that seemed to wish him the best of luck in his plight.

In the garden outside the Cheng Family villa.

"Mo Shenggu, you’ve been a disciple of mine for some time now. Recently, I’ve been busy and haven’t had the chance to assess your medical skills and martial arts realm. Well, now that I have some free time, I’d like to give you some pointers," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Thank you, Master!" Divine Doctor Mo said excitedly.

"Xiaohao! How about joining me for a game of chess?" Mr. Cheng, seated in the gazebo, invited with a smile.

"Sure!" Zhang Xiaohao responded.

He instantly understood the underlying message in Mr. Cheng’s words.

"Old Sun, you take my place and properly guide Mo Shenggu," Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

He placed special emphasis on the word "guide."

"As you wish, my lord!" Sun Dafu replied.

"Don’t hold back. Let me see the results of your training during this period. If necessary, later on, I’ll give you some guidance as well," Zhang Xiaohao said once more.