Shouted, "Attack with poison to defeat poison! Meet evil with evil!" Zhang Yuping was amazed to see the crystal ball colliding fiercely with the water sphere attached to her husband Gao Liang's body. It turned out that Zhou Chao had activated two opposing water-based abilities—when two such abilities reside within the same person, they inevitably compete for control over the body. "Crash! Crash! Crash!" The two water spheres collided vigorously. "Husband! We only have 30 seconds left for treatment!" Zhang Yuping checked the watch, her voice filled with concern. Of course, Gao Liang knew—his lips curled slightly, and in his mind he thought, "Zhou Chao, you ghostly devil of water, go to hell!" As soon as he applied the power of his diamond fists, the two water spheres collided with a loud "thud." The spheres shattered, releasing streams of water—what energy-rich water this was! Zhou Chao watched from the sidelines, deeply regretful. "Excellent! Gao Liang! Gao Liang!" This time you've drained yet again my energy, but trust me, I've got plenty of tricks up my sleeve—I'll definitely wipe you out next time!" Zhou Chao said, then vanished like a ghost. The two cigarettes dissipated, and Mr. Gao's body stirred slightly, bringing great joy to Zhang Yuping. Yet soon, Zhang Yuping noticed that Mr. Gao's entire body turned pale, as if he were already dead. "Just ten seconds!" Zhang Yuping said, her voice full of concern. Immediately, Gao used his large tongue to block Zhang Yuping's lips and said, "Give me your tongue!" Zhang Yuping didn't know what was happening and refused. But Gao was firm, using his large tongue to roll out her small tongue from her mouth, leaving her deeply embarrassed and flushed. "Hurry up! Relax! Don't be nervous!" With her husband's encouragement, Zhang Yuping's delicate tongue finally relaxed. "Pffft! Pffft!" Suddenly, two beams of light shot out from both Gao's and Zhang Yuping's tongues. "Wow! It's the Light Hands!" they exclaimed together. Two Light Saints simultaneously illuminated Gao Zhongming, High Bright's father. Immediately, the pale complexion of Gao Zhongming flushed. New blood formed from the light and flowed into the ruptured heart. "Laser therapy beginning! Three seconds to go!" High Bright began shouting. "3, 2, 1!" When High Bright reached "1," the heart of his father Gao Zhongming, perfectly restored by the Light Saints, had completely healed. "Incredible! Husband! So magical!" Zhang Yупing admired High Bright with a warm expression, while High Bright gently smiled at her. The scene shifted to outside the emergency room. Gao Zhongming's mother, Shen Hanyu, had already cried so much her voice was hoarse. Relatives and friends who had rushed to the hospital upon hearing the news, as well as High Bright's three closest friends and the brothers from Fenghuo Hall, were all there. Ten minutes passed, and as medical staff prepared to knock on the door, it opened on time. Everyone surged in. Leading the way was Shen Hanyu, who rushed straight toward the bed without hesitation. "Zhongming! Zhongming! How terribly you've passed away!" The piercing cries moved everyone to silently weep. "Where is this? Where are we?" A faint voice reached Shen Hanfu's ears, and immediately she widened her eyes, looking back and forth at Gao Zhongming. Oh, he was flushed with color and looked quite well! She shook his shoulders vigorously, asking, "Is this real? Is this really true?" Gao Zhongming immediately sat up in bed, seeing everyone's surprise, and said, "What's real or not real? Are we still at home?" He glanced at the white bedsheet and the room's furnishings, then shook his head, saying, "I'm in excellent health—I never go to the hospital!" With that, he stepped down from the bed and walked about as normally as any healthy person. "Heavenly blessing! This is truly a moment of enlightenment! I shall thank Heaven on behalf of our ancestors!" Shen Hanfu immediately rushed to an open space outside the hospital and bowed three times respectfully to the sky. The doctors stared in amazement at Gao Liang, this handsome and confident young man, saying, "Boy! You're truly extraordinary—bringing your father back from the dead! That's unprecedented in medical history! Truly remarkable! Truly remarkable!" As they praised him, an elderly man with slightly gray hair, energetic and well-dressed, approached. He was none other than the president of Hanhai City First People's Hospital. Holding Gao Liang's hand, he said, "Young man, we're actively seeking talented individuals. If you don't mind, we'd like to invite you to join our medical team. A monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, plus monthly bonuses and dividends—how does that sound?" "Great! I'll accept on his behalf!" said Ding, the stout friend among the three close companions, speaking under the admiring glances of everyone. Yet, Gao Liang gave him a sharp look, and Ding, somewhat embarrassed, said, "That's quite a wonderful opportunity!" "You're going on and on! I'm going to university with Zhang Yuping in a few days!" High Light's statement left everyone even more astonished. They recognized that the young man and woman who had appeared on TV, both of whom had been admitted to Kyoto University—a nationally renowned institution—were now standing right before them. "Remarkable! What a wonderful achievement for your son!" The director grasped High Zhongming and Shen Hanfu's hands, excitedly. "It's been exactly three years since we've had a single student from Hanhai City admitted to Kyoto University. Now, not only your son, but also this beautiful young woman—what a feat! That's wonderful! That's wonderful! Truly heartwarming!" One of the doctors exclaimed. High Zhongming and Shen Hanfu felt an overwhelming sense of happiness amid all the praise. Indeed, their son had truly grown into someone remarkable—bringing honor to them as parents and to their ancestors. Though we are poor, our spirit remains unbroken. With hard work and perseverance, one day we will achieve prosperity through our own efforts. Seeing all his brothers arrive, Gao Liang didn’t want to reveal his true identity, and he successively sent eye signals to his three close, though flawed, friends. Immediately, the three friends led the brothers from Fenghuo Hall away. "Come with me home!" Shen Hanfu supported Gao Zhongming, who had recovered, but Gao Zhongming didn’t go—instead, he headed back to that warehouse. His mother couldn’t stop him, but Gao Liang came over, blocking his father’s path and saying, "Dad! Don’t go! Our family isn’t short of money. As long as everyone is safe, that’s all we need!" "Not short of money? Do you think you’re playing a scene like Xiao Shenyang and Zhang Benshan? Our family has been called poor and unfortunate all along! Dad, I don’t believe that—by sheer strength, I can surely earn even more!" Gao Zhongming and his son shared the same blood, both possessing an unyielding spirit. "Dad! Have you ever thought that making big money isn’t about strength, but about intelligence?" His son’s words were brief yet powerful, and Gao Zhongming was momentarily How can we ever truly get out of poverty when you work so hard, so relentlessly, just to earn money? Your son has more vision than you! I'm sure he'll outshine you someday. Look—he's been accepted into the top university! Lin Hengfu scolds her husband while praising her son.