While Yapo was asleep, the three of them quietly stepped out of the room. Gesens, speaking with genuine concern, asked, "Qin Feng, is there really any way to heal her? No matter what the cost—no matter if it means selling off everything I own—I'm willing to do it, as long as Yapo is cured! Even if it means going bankrupt, I won't flinch!" When he said this, both in tone and expression, Gesens was completely sincere, without the slightest pretense. "I'll do my best," Qin Feng offered, giving Gesens reassurance—but inside, he wasn't very confident. If Yapo were a cultivator, this injury would be nothing at all. In fact, even without any pills, the natural spiritual energy of her body would be sufficient to clear the blocked meridians. Gesens stared at him intently, which made Qin Feng feel a bit uncomfortable. He then added, "I'll need to carefully plan out the treatment details!" Gesens immediately replied, "Good. The surroundings here are quite pleasant. You all stay here—let me arrange for you rooms!" "Upon entering the room, Isabella said, 'Xiao Feng, to heal Apis, it's actually quite simple, isn't it?' Qin the Young raised an eyebrow. 'Your meaning?' 'Exactly,' the beautiful instructor replied. 'Just have sex with her and transform her into a cultivator—wouldn't everything then fall into place?' He hadn't overlooked this solution, but Apis isn't of Chinese descent, and her physical structure differs significantly from that of Chinese people. It wasn't guaranteed that she could smoothly become a cultivator like other women. Indeed, there are no records in the history of cultivation circles of European-born cultivators. If successful, it would be a win-win situation; but if it failed, the consequences would be beyond Qin Feng's control. Moreover, it wasn't yet a point of no return—perhaps there were other avenues that could yield positive results." After listening to his concerns, Isabel shrugged and said, "Whatever it is, you've got to try—didn't you just use your spiritual energy to examine her a moment ago? Her body didn't resist your energy at all. That already proves there's something wrong!" Qin Feng bowed his head and thought carefully, saying, "This is a serious matter—I need to think it over carefully." "All right," the beautiful instructor glanced out the window and said, "but you'd better act quickly—Apé's condition can't be delayed any longer!" He called up Hou Bao back home, but Hou Bao clearly stated that the head injury was the most difficult to treat; even with the best medicine, the drug's power struggled to reach the head, and it would be hard to unblock the affected blood channels. By evening, Gessens hurriedly knocked on his door. "What's wrong?" Qin Feng asked, still deep in thought. Gessens replied, "The situation isn't good at all—the instruments show that Apé's brain activity is extremely intense. If this trend continues, she might end up becoming a psychiatric patient!" "Go and see her." Qin Feng stood up and the two of them quickly walked toward Yapo's room. An elderly European doctor, intently observing the brainwave monitor, spoke rapidly: "The situation is worsening. Based on my decades of experience, a normally healthy person exhibiting such brain activity would typically develop a psychiatric condition within a short period!" The monitor's needle was swinging with considerable amplitude—a deviation uncommon in healthy individuals. The doctor's concern was well-founded; patients suffering from concussion indeed frequently experienced psychiatric symptoms. Qin Feng produced a pill, but the doctor immediately intercepted him: "What are you doing? This is my patient. I'm responsible for her care, and she cannot take medication prescribed by someone else!" Before Qin Feng could speak, Gessens interjected: "Dr. Martel, just step aside!" Reluctantly, the old man stepped back, and Qin Feng pressed the pill into Yapo's mouth. Soon, the activity in her brain slowed down considerably, and the old man was astounded, yet he still couldn't believe that a pill resembling a chocolate bar could actually cure the patient. Of course, Qin Feng himself didn't believe it either. In fact, the condition of Yaoshi worsened significantly, as this pill failed to wake her up. When Isabella arrived later, she quietly remarked, "Are you still going to delay? I think you should make a decision right away—she can't afford any more delays!" Qin Feng smiled wryly, "I know that, but how can I bring myself to do something so drastic to a patient who's unconscious?" The young officer glared at him, "Are you going to save her or what?" "Alright, alright," he said. "That chocolate-like pill should keep her calm for a couple of hours at least. I'll have to make some preparations—I can't just walk in and start doing it now." Gersons, who hadn't understood their conversation, asked, "What's going on? What are you two talking about?" "There's nothing to it, Qin Feng has already found the method to cure Yapo." Isabella helped him finish the sentence. "Please don't approach the room for the next hour, as this treatment requires absolute undisturbed conditions—otherwise all efforts will be wasted. Mr. Gossens, I hope you can guarantee this special medical environment!" Gossens replied without hesitation, "I'll issue an immediate order: no one shall approach this room after one hour. By the way, Miss Isabella, how long will the treatment take?" The beautiful officer glanced at Qin, and replied, "It will take all night, until tomorrow morning. As long as Qin Feng stays in the room, no one shall be allowed to come near." "Understood," Gossens thought, how could he have imagined that his beloved daughter was about to be caught in such a predicament! Qin, a little embarrassed, said, "Don't worry, I'll do my best to shorten the treatment time. If everything goes as planned, Yapo will certainly be cured." "That's truly kind of you, Qin Feng." "The elder gentleman sincerely said. Now that he felt even more embarrassed—he was clearly taking advantage of the woman, yet at the end he had to accept her gratitude. What a rare treat! Soon, the guests were all cleared out, and the security staff followed orders to gather outside. In fact, Qin Feng didn't worry at all about being discovered, thanks to the presence of the beautiful instructor, who made it impossible for anyone to approach even a step closer. When the time came, he entered Yapo's room with a serious expression. Gazing at the young woman sleeping peacefully, he suddenly felt deeply moved. He gently touched her delicate face and said, 'No matter what the reason, from now on, you are mine—Yapo, my Qin Feng. I hope you won't be startled when you wake up!' After speaking, he began to remove his own clothes. This time, he didn't rush or handle them with delicate grace, but proceeded calmly and deliberately. Once he had undressed, he turned his attention to helping Yapo with her garments." She was lying on the bed, originally dressed in light clothing, so even though he could slow down, Aisha still quickly turned into a white lamb.