In less than a minute, countless beads of sweat appeared on Qian Yuezhang's forehead. His body turned red, and he felt extremely hot.
Hotter than in a sauna.
"Bear with it."
Seeing that he was about to speak, Lin Xiao directly said, "This is the only way you can survive."
Survive.
With those three words, Qian Yuezhang endured fiercely.
He knew that if he couldn't hold on, he would be close to death.
"Very good, just like that."
Lin Xiao continuously injected his true qi, while his other hand kept patting, making Qian Yuezhang's body heat up faster.
His body, from top to bottom, had been stimulated.
Half an hour later.
Qian Yuezhang was already sitting on the floor.
It wasn't that he wanted to sit on the floor, but Lin Xiao had arranged for him to be there.
If he hadn't done so, the sofa would have been covered in his sweat, and his wife and children would have come home to nothing but the smell of sweat. Sofas were not easy to clean.
Now, the area on the ground where Qian Yuezhang was sitting was covered in sweat. It was raining sweat, describing this situation. From head to toe, sweat was streaming down in a continuous line.
Lin Xiao finally stopped his movements and said, "Alright, there are probably no major issues."
Only then did Qian Yuezhang finally let out a sigh of relief.
This single breath directly condensed into vapor in the air; the temperature was too high.
"Feeling any better?"
Lin Xiao asked.
Earlier, he had been using his true qi to help this fellow regulate his internal organs and meridians. His meridians were severely blocked, and his internal organs were all problematic. If he were to be sent to a hospital as a specimen, it could form an encyclopedia, containing every kind of illness.
"Much more comfortable!"
Qian Yuezhang touched his chest. His body trembled slightly, or more accurately, the flab on his chest trembled, causing a large amount of sweat to dislodge.
In a live stream, such a scene might even lead to a ban.
After all, his fat was thicker than the chests of many women.
"Mm, go back and rest, then adjust your schedule and diet," Lin Xiao said. "Remember, absolutely no overeating."
"Okay."
Qian Yuezhang nodded quickly.
"No drinking, no sweets, no spicy food," Lin Xiao continued. "We'll continue tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay..."
Qian Yuezhang committed it all to memory.
"Alright, you can go back. I need to clean up here..." Lin Xiao waved his hand. "Today is just the beginning. Tomorrow, after you donate all your assets, I will proceed with the next steps."
"Okay... Huh?"
As Lin Xiao spoke, Qian Yuezhang froze. "Mr. Lin, did you say?"
"You heard correctly, donate it all," Lin Xiao continued. "What use do I have for your money? It's better to have you donate it, which would be a good deed."
"...Alright."
Qian Yuezhang felt an immense sense of regret. His hard-earned savings over so many years! He had to donate it all?!
"Don't worry, you'll at least gain some fame from this, right? With your capabilities, as long as you continue to live, you'll be able to earn more money. You should be able to calculate this transaction."
Lin Xiao said.
"Yes... Thank you, Mr. Lin..."
As Qian Yuezhang left, his steps were a little unsteady, and his eyes were somewhat vacant. He was already starting to feel the pain!