C10 The Godly Medicine with Excellent Effects, Everyone Fought for It!
Jiang Hao turned to his mother, who was standing nearby.
"Mom, there's still another bowl in the lunchbox. Try some!"
"Okay! I got it!"
Shortly after, Jiang's father had finished his bowl of chicken soup, leaving Jiang Hao a bit anxious.
"Dad, are you feeling anything?"
Jiang's father paused to consider, then murmured.
"What kind of feeling?" he inquired.
With a brief hesitation, Jiang's father continued.
"Drinking that chicken soup you made, I feel a warmth and comfort throughout my body. There's a bit of itchiness here," he said, pointing to where his ribs had been broken, "and I swear, I feel energized!"
Hearing this, Jiang Hao's spirits soared.
"The Vital Essence must be working!"
Jiang's father, equally amazed, then made a daring proclamation.
"I think I'm healed!"
"I need to get out of bed and test this out!"
As he attempted to rise, Jiang's mother quickly intervened, holding back her restless husband.
"Will you stop acting like a child? Don't you know your condition?"
"Do you really think your son's chicken soup has cured you?"
Meanwhile, Jiang Zixuan chimed in with a playful grin.
"Dad, it's just a decent-looking bowl of chicken soup your son whipped up! You should stay in bed and rest up!"
The other patients in the room joined in the teasing.
"Seeing your son can make soup made you so happy that you miraculously recovered, huh?"
"Indeed, you've got a capable son!"
"When I was ill, my son was too busy, and only my wife cared for me!"
Jiang's father felt a swell of pride hearing the compliments about his son; every parent wants their child to be well-regarded.
But in that moment, he didn't let it show, convinced he was truly better.
"I'm not lying. I genuinely feel better, like I'm filled with strength!"
"You don't believe me? Watch, I'll get out of bed and prove it!"
After Jiang's father finished speaking, he was determined to get out of bed.
Eventually, unable to dissuade him, a crowd of people assisted Jiang's father to his feet amidst their collective support.
Once out of bed, Jiang's father took a couple of steps and his face lit up with astonishment.
He then unexpectedly pushed his wife's supporting hands away!
To the amazement of all present, he began to walk in circles on the floor as if he were completely normal, even pressing down on the area where his ribs had been fractured!
He didn't feel any pain whatsoever!
The onlookers were absolutely flabbergasted.
"No way!"
"He seems to have really recovered!"
"My goodness! Could it really be that a bowl of chicken soup did the trick?"
A wave of disbelief swept through the crowd.
Even Mrs. Jiang, standing nearby, was overcome with emotion, her tears flowing freely.
"Hao, you didn't add anything to the chicken soup, did you?"
Jiang's father himself was initially puzzled, but he quickly dismissed his own suspicions.
"No, not even a millennium-old ginseng in the soup could have this effect!"
Meanwhile, the spectacle had caught the attention of several other patients, who eagerly approached Jiang Hao.
"Young man, do you have any more of that soup? I'll pay 100 yuan for a bowl!"
"Me too! I'll buy a bowl, name your price!"
"How can you do this? I asked for it first!"
"What? Am I not allowed to buy it? I'll offer 300 for a bowl!"
While Jiang Hao had yet to respond, an argument had already broken out between the patients in the adjacent beds.
After all, who wouldn't choose to spend a hundred or two for a return to health?