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e Fei used his silver needles to follow along the critical points once he was in position, and he did it quickly, impressing Senior Mu with his degree of expertise; he even thought it was faster than the prior time.

This was due to the system's different levels of proficiency.

According to the system's assessment of skills, it is divided into five levels: elementary, intermediate, advanced, master, and god level.

Advanced-level skills are enough to beat ordinary people and become the best in a certain field.

After the proficiency of advanced skills reaches 100%, you can spend 300 million yuan to upgrade to the master level.

Master-level skills can go a step further.

Ye Fei looked at his medical proficiency, which is currently 20%, but it was more than enough for his current advanced skill.

He spent half an hour on Senior Mu’s acupuncture and moxibustion, focusing on the Guanyuan, Shenque, Zhongwan and Qihai points on his body.

There were also other various points for conditioning.

After another half an hour, Ye Fei finally finished, “Senior Mu, it's all done.”

“Xiao Ye, your medical skills are really amazing.
It reminds me of the genius doctor Wu in Yanjing back then.” Senior Mu replied firmly.

Ye Fei smiled humbly, “That genius doctor Wu is indeed an expert.”

Dr.
Wu is Chen Luo's master and he was also his biggest backer.

Of course, Ye Fei’s previous medical skills were not enough to compare with that genius doctor Wu, Senior Mu phrased it politely.

That being said, for Ye Fei, his current skills were worthwhile.

After all, medical knowledge is not limitless.
Furthermore, he still has the system and the medical book, and catching up with doctor Wu isn't too far away.

Wrapping the acupuncture for Senior Mu, Ye Fei put away his needles and was about to take his leave. 

However, at this time, Mu Zijin came with tea.

She went back to her room and changed her attire, wearing a basic dress with no jewelry of any kind.

Mu Zijin brought tea and smiled, “Before you leave, drink some tea.”

“Sure.”

Senior Mu who was at the side added, “Xiao Ye, I wonder if you can appreciate tea? Zijin's ability to make tea is excellent, but most people can't appreciate it.”

Mu Zijin, hearing her grandfather's words, softly grinned and handed a tea cup to Ye Fei.

He took the teacup and accidentally stroked Mu Zijin's fingertips; the silky sensation lasted immediately.

Then, Ye Fei picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and savored the tea.

Indeed, the taste engulfed his lips and teeth, and the fragrance overflowed, making Ye Fei feel serene.

If Ye Fei were to be replaced here by Chen Luo, he would undoubtedly claim that the tea was the greatest he had ever tasted.

However, Ye Fei spoke very frankly, “It's delicious but it's a pity that I don't know much about tea, and I can't tell what makes it stand out.”

It was meaningless to pretend to be knowledgeable in front of a woman like Mu Zijin and not to mention that Ye Fei does not know so much about tea, so it was better to simply tell the truth.

In response to his words, Mu Zijin smiled softly, “This tea was originally used to quench your thirst, so there is no need for such eloquent rhetoric.”

Compared with Chen Luo's triumphant comment on the tea last time, Mu Zijin obviously preferred Ye Fei's answer.

He set his teacup down, and the fragrance of tea filled the house with a pleasant aroma.

Mu Zijin showed a crescent smile and took the teacup away for Ye Fei.

The scent of tea is exquisite, and its beauty is comparable to that of jade.