When things were progressing well, the day still came for Gu Feng.

Back in Beijing, his father called him.

He said that Grandfather Yu Zecheng was critically ill.

Gu Feng had no time to attend to other matters and immediately took a military flight to the military district hospital.

Regarding the Offerant’s condition, the news was first notified to those above the Hall Master.

Lin Yue was originally in a meeting at the company when she received a call from Yu Yue, who had just learned the news.

"Grandfather has been taken to the hospital."

With just one sentence, Lin Yue immediately put down her phone, turned to the executives of the five major beauty groups and her subordinates, and said, "Meeting adjourned."

Then, she urgently ordered Yu, "Prepare the car, go to the airport, and book a flight to Beijing immediately—hurry!"

Watching the chairman hastily leave everything behind, the directors of the beauty groups were also puzzled.

Sitting among the subordinates, Ye Wei and Nie Yun then saw the unified message released to the second-tier powers through their family group chats.

Both of their pupils dilated.

"What happened?" one of the corporate executives asked curiously.

"Don’t ask about it," Nie Yun glared at him. "It’s high-level business, no need to pry."

When Lin Yue arrived at the airport, the dedicated car Gu Feng had sent for her had been waiting for a long time. After boarding, it headed straight to the military district hospital with a green light all the way, unobstructed.

As a family member, she passed the checkpoint and, not bothering to pick up her bag, ran into the special treatment room empty-handed.

In the corridor, both the Yu Family and the Gu Family members were present.

"Is Grandfather okay?"

Lin Yue asked, looking anxious and out of breath.

Mother-in-law Yu Ling came over, sighed at her, and said, "The doctor has already issued a critical illness notice. Go in and talk to Feng."

Lin Yue silently nodded and through the transparent glass, she saw Gu Feng sitting quietly by Yu Zecheng’s bedside.

Even when Lin Yue approached him, Gu Feng remained motionless, sitting there with his eyes reddened, not saying a word.

Seeing him like this for the first time, Lin Yue felt a pang of heartache. She moved behind him and lifted his head to rest on her chest to support him a little.

At that moment, she didn’t know what to say or how to say it.

Because Yu Zecheng’s ECG was very weak.

The surgery had been performed and although he was resuscitated, the situation was very grim.

The moment Gu Feng’s head rested in Lin Yue’s arms, he said in a soft voice, filled with a sense of helplessness and near-defeat, "In my elixirs, there’s nothing that can regenerate failing organs!"

Lin Yue could feel his suppressed sense of guilt at that moment, reminded of how she too had watched her father die of illness in front of her.

Her eyes also reddened as she lowered her head to rest atop Gu Feng’s head, equally silent.

In the memories of Gu Feng’s second Alchemist Personality, there were elixirs for treating cancer, repairing muscle, bone, and skin, and enhancing the physical strength of Martial Artists.

But there was no elixir to regenerate human organs or extend natural life.

Yu Zecheng’s condition was not due to illness, as Gu Feng had already treated the chronic problems left from old wars. His issue was actually due to old age and the natural aging of body organs.

Moreover, it wasn’t just a single organ aging, but many organs.

If it were only a single organ, a surgery to replace that organ could possibly be successful.

But at his age, any surgery would be too much to endure.

Gu Feng had also considered making Yu Zecheng’s muscle, bone, and skin stronger through elixirs, but aging organs couldn’t drive a body bursting with youthful vigor; it would only accelerate death by overloading!

To regenerate organs and extend natural life was almost a transcendental category.

Unfortunately, whether memories of Ancient Martial arts from Gu Feng’s first personality or Alchemist Personality, there were no other methods available.

But, he didn’t want to give up!

"Grandfather, you haven’t seen me get married yet," Gu Feng stated determinedly in his eyes. "I’m going to build an even greater era with my ’Pangu,’ and it’s unacceptable for you to leave without witnessing it!"

After speaking, Gu Feng looked up at Lin Yue and said, "Talk to them. I want to try saving Grandfather; ask the Elders for permission."

Seeing his resolved look, Lin Yue nodded, turned, and walked out of the ward to discuss with the in-laws and Elders outside.

The arriving Sect Leader looked at Gu Feng and asked, "Do you have a plan?"

Gu Feng: "Only one!"

That was to forcibly transfer his own strong Inner Strength belonging to a High Martial artist to Grandfather!

Using pure strength to extend Grandfather’s natural life a little!

Beyond that, he had no other choice!

Doing so might leave him physically weak and drained of Combat Power in the short term, and the recovery might take a long time.

But for Grandfather, he didn’t care about that.

This was the grandfather who was the only one to dote on and spoil him since childhood in an environment where he and his father had friction!

He was determined to use his own High Martial strength to extend his grandfather’s life!

Upon hearing his plan, all the seniors present, including Gu Dadong, objected: "No!"

"You’re now a national Strategic Level talent; we don’t agree to this!""

The centerpiece of the ’Pangu’ department was Gu Feng, and the limit of the entire individual soldier project was Gu Feng’s strength!

It’s not that the Offerant’s life wasn’t important, but none of the high-level officials present would jeopardize their own lives to weaken Gu Feng’s Combat Power!

Even Yu Ling, as his daughter, opposed it: "Feng, Grandfather wouldn’t want to revive this way either."

Gu Feng insisted, "I am here as a family member right now; I just want to save my grandfather!"

His look reminded everyone of the time he applied to go abroad for revenge; once Gu Feng made up his mind, arguing was futile, and in this respect, the young man was truly his grandfather’s grandson—stubborn to the core!