Harrigan's words fell silent, and all eyes turned to Cheng Xiaofan, awaiting his response.
Tiao Biao and his three daughters also perked up their ears.
Cheng Xiaofan smiled and said, "I could tell from the complexion of your face, which is what we call 'Wang Qi Shu' in Traditional Chinese Medicine."
"Traditional Chinese Medicine is profound and vast; if I explain it now, you might not understand."
"Mr. Harrigan, from your complexion, I can tell you that you had two surgeries for a fractured leg two years ago;"
"Last year, stomach cancer was discovered, and a portion of your stomach was removed in the hospital, but it not only failed to cure it but also spread;"
"This time, before you came to China, you stayed in the hospital for seven days due to a cold."
"My God, you're incredible!"
Harrigan exclaimed, "Your 'Wang Qi Shu' is amazing, you've guessed everything correctly!"
Everyone present was stunned, as if turned to stone.
How could this little Chinese farmer be so powerful?
"Mr. Cheng, can you cure my illness now that you know about it?" Harrigan asked Cheng Xiaofan with pleading eyes.
Cheng Xiaofan chuckled and said, "Mr. Harrigan, you are very fortunate. I happen to have half a jin of top-grade 'Happy Wine' with me, which can completely cure your stomach cancer!"
As he spoke, he reached into a small cloth bag he carried and fumbled for a moment, taking out a glass bottle filled with half a jin of wine.
Inside this transparent glass bottle was filled with 'Happy Wine'.
The pale red liquid, under the hall lights, exuded an alluring amber glow.
In reality, this wine was taken by Cheng Xiaofan from the Shen Nong Space using his thoughts, concealed by the small cloth bag.
While taking out this bottle of 'Happy Wine', he infused it with abundant spiritual energy.
This 'Happy Wine', infused with spiritual energy, could immediately cure Harrigan's cancer.
"Mr. Harrigan, once you drink this half bottle of top-grade 'Happy Wine', you'll see its effect!"
Cheng Xiaofan walked down from the stage, approached the auction area, and handed the wine to the other party.
Harrigan took the half bottle of wine, unscrewed the cap, tilted his head back, and gulped it down in one go, then closed his eyes contentedly.
After a while, he opened his eyes again and sighed, "What a wonderful wine! I, Harrigan, have drunk many fine wines in my life, but I have never tasted such exquisite wine!"
Then, he exclaimed in shock, "Wow, God, this is amazing! I feel like the cancer in my body has completely disappeared!"
Harrigan, incredibly excited, said to Cheng Xiaofan, "My car is outside, and my doctor and medical equipment are in the car. I'll go check and be right back!"
"Alright, you go ahead!" Cheng Xiaofan said with a smile.
Harrigan then ran out as if mad.
Cheng Xiaofan sat back in his original seat.
He didn't need to explain anything further to the people present; Harrigan's return would be the best explanation.
"Everyone, please take a short break. When Mr. Harrigan returns, it will be our time to witness a miracle!" the auctioneer said, also very excited, his voice hoarse.
This showed how eagerly he was promoting Cheng Xiaofan's 'Happy Wine' today.
"Cheng Xiaofan, you've been hiding your capabilities from me quite well!"
Tiao Biao exclaimed speechlessly, "I can hardly imagine, with someone in late-stage stomach cancer, can your 'Happy Wine' truly cure him?"
"Uncle Tiao, I have half a bottle of top-grade 'Happy Wine' left here, which I've specifically kept for you. Don't let anyone else know!"
As if performing magic, Cheng Xiaofan took out a small bottle of 'Happy Wine' from his cloth bag and said in a low voice, "I know your lumbar spine was severely injured many years ago, and it flared up again this morning, right?"
"Drink a sip of my 'Happy Wine', and your pain will immediately cease. You'll feel an indescribable sense of comfort throughout your body, and it will even completely heal your lumbar spine injury!"
What kind of eyes did this guy have?
Tiao Biao couldn't believe Cheng Xiaofan could see the severe injury he had sustained years ago.
After all these years, he hadn't even mentioned this severe injury to his three daughters.
He took the bottle of 'Happy Wine' from Cheng Xiaofan, unscrewed the cap like a thief, and immediately, a peculiar fragrance entered his nostrils.
"Achoo!"
He sneezed, and his whole body felt relaxed.
Before even taking a sip, he felt like he had become two years younger.
Tiao Biao quickly took a sip.
A wonderful force seemed to rise within him, circulating through all his meridians, and in an instant, the pain in his lumbar spine disappeared.
Along with it came an inexplicable sense of joy and happiness!
This was simply miraculous!
Just then, Harrigan, in his fifties, ran in like a playful child, jumping and laughing, exclaiming, "Haha, after my doctor's examination, the cancer cells in my body are rapidly decreasing!"
"With proper care, there will be no problem at all!"
"Mr. Cheng, please give me your bank account number. I'll have fifty billion transferred to you immediately!"
"Alright, I'll give it to you now!" Cheng Xiaofan was no saint; his ultimate goal in coming here was to make money from foreigners, and he wouldn't be polite with them.
He immediately gave Harrigan his bank card number.
"Xiaofan, this money of mine..."
Tiao Biao started to speak, but Cheng Xiaofan stopped him with a look.
Cheng Xiaofan said to him in a low voice, "This is a gift from me to you. Don't mention money, since I call you Uncle Tiao!"
"Remember, some things cannot be measured by money!"
Tiao Biao was confused for a moment!
Didn't you say yesterday, when you were drinking with my third daughter, it was entirely because of that one hundred million that tempted you?
Your half jin of 'Happy Wine' brought you fifty billion from Harrigan.
And here, the same half jin of 'Happy Wine' from me, and you ask me not to mention money.
Are the Cheng Xiaofan of the day before yesterday and today not the same person?
Last time, the twenty bottles of 'Happy Wine' that Cheng Xiaofan had Xianyu He bring for auction were snatched up at one hundred million per bottle.
Harrigan had snatched two bottles consecutively.
Even Tiao Biao had desperately managed to grab one bottle.
"Uncle Tiao, you actually shouldn't have spent that one hundred million to snatch it. If you have time, come to my place, and I'll give you a few more bottles!"
Cheng Xiaofan said.
Tiao Biao replied, "Xiaofan, your wine is too expensive. How can I bear to accept it for free?"
Cheng Xiaofan pursed his lips and said earnestly, "Look at you, speaking so formally again. Between people and money, which is more valuable, money or people?"
"Based on our friendship, I'll say it again: some things cannot be measured by money, understand?"
Tiao Biao, like a scolded primary school student, blushed and nodded repeatedly, saying, "I understand, I really understand!"
After the auction ended, Cheng Xiaofan didn't say another word to Tiao Biao and immediately left Chenxiang Garden with Bai Yiling, following Xianyu He.
Tiao Dayan said to Tiao Biao, "Dad, I've already contacted news media both domestically and internationally. Since it's still early, you should quickly hold a press conference!"
"Forget it, let's talk about this after we get back to the Northeast!"
Tiao Biao sighed and said, "Let's go back to the hotel, pack our things, and head back to the Northeast."
"Ah, we're going back already? Then how will you explain the matter between us three sisters and Cheng Xiaofan to the public?" Tiao Sanyan protested discontentedly.
Tiao Biao frowned and glanced at his three daughters.
He knew clearly that his three daughters were completely captivated by Cheng Xiaofan.
"Alas, you girls..."
Tiao Biao sighed again and said, "This Cheng Xiaofan is a person who walks among the clouds. You need to know your place; he is someone our Tiao family can never aspire to."
"Don't harbor any illusions about him. As for the wrong things I said in the past, I will find a way to resolve them then!"