I'm looking for an excuse to convince Mr. Reuben.
 
"I have a friend who claims to have invented a device for treating lung inflammation, which is currently undergoing successful testing. I think you should give it a try."
 
Seeing Mr. Reuben and Mrs. Anna still hesitating, I added, "Dad, how about giving it a chance? Of course, the decision is yours!"
 
Mr. Reuben pondered for a moment, then slowly raised his head and said, "Okay! I trust you! After all, my illness has no chance of being cured. The daily medications and chemical treatments have exhausted my physical and mental state."
 
Upon hearing Mr. Reuben's words, Mrs. Anna quietly shed tears, her face showing deep concern.
 
Although Mr. Reuben had undergone surgery before, it wasn't entirely successful as the diseased area had not been completely removed. Two months ago, after Mr. Reuben went to the hospital for a health check-up, it was discovered that his cancer cells were rapidly multiplying. A tumor had also grown beneath his collarbone.
 
I saw my father growing weaker and his complexion turning pale, which saddened me deeply. Now that I could help him, I had to give it a try. I hoped that my healing superpower could cure his lung cancer.
 
I pretended to take out a bundle of wires and attached a sensing patch all over Mr. Reuben's body. Then I placed my hand on his back and transferred my energy into his body. First, I treated the complications related to lung cancer and then restored his damaged lung tissue.
 
In my mind, I visualized Mr. Reuben's almost deformed lung, and my eyes reddened as I felt immense anguish. My father had suffered far too much.
 
Lily noticed my sadness and ran over to hug me, comforting me, "Don't be sad. Even if you can't cure Dad, we won't blame you."
 
Lily suddenly hugged me, causing me to feel flustered. She was eighteen years old now, her body blossoming softly, and her skin brushing against mine left me disoriented.
 
Lily wasn't my biological sister; she was adopted by my mother from an orphanage. But I had always considered her as my sister. I didn't understand why I felt shy when she hugged me now.
 
Mr. Reuben thought I was tense and spoke up, "You just focus on treating me, I believe in you! Whether your methods succeed or not, it doesn't matter. You have tried your best to heal me, and I am grateful."
 
I nodded. Mr. Reuben was a good father, and I couldn't bear to see him suffer from illness.
 
I glanced at Lily; today she was wearing a knee-length dress, and I glimpsed, for a moment, whether she was not wearing a bra or it was because we were at home that I briefly saw her nipples poking through.
 
I quickly shook my head, trying to prevent any inappropriate thoughts, and focused my mind on treating Mr. Reuben.
 
Placing my palm on Mr. Reuben's back once again, I transferred the energy from my body to his.
 
Because I was afraid that Mr. Reuben would feel pain, my movements were extremely gentle. I had never treated someone using my superpower before, so I didn't know if he would feel any pain when I touched him or not.
 
"Dad, if you feel uncomfortable or in pain, you have to let me know," I said.
 
Mr. Reuben nodded, and I began to press my palm against his back with more force. As the energy flowed into his body, he started to feel some pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. Gradually, I moved all over his back, and the pain he felt increased.
 
He clenched his teeth and sweat started to trickle down his forehead. I realized that my father was in a lot of pain, but I couldn't stop halfway.
 
During the final stage of the treatment, I pressed strongly on the location of his lungs.
 
"Boom!"
 
Suddenly!
 
He couldn't hold it in any longer and farted loudly. His fart was so powerful and the smell spread everywhere. Mrs. Anna, Lily, and Luna all covered their noses and stepped back from Mr. Reuben.
 
Previously, Mr. Reuben was a well-known figure in the business world, handsome and refined. But no one expected his fart to be so foul. Seeing his wife and two daughters distancing themselves from him, Mr. Reuben immediately felt embarrassed and blushed.
 
I could also smell the fart, but I didn't show any disgust. On the contrary, I smiled. The fact that he could fart indicated that the toxins in his body had been expelled.
 
Mr. Reuben also felt that his body was now incredibly healthy and wanted to boast to Mrs. Anna when suddenly...
 
"Boom!"
 
He farted again.
 
"I can't help it... I couldn't hold it," Mr. Reuben explained, blushing.