Medicine Martial Prodigy

"Divine Doctor Qin!"

Upon seeing Qin Chuan leaving Song Yan's boudoir, Song Jie hurriedly approached him and respectfully asked, "Divine Doctor Qin, how is my sister?"

Qin Chuan disregarded him and instead said to Luo Changsheng, "Elder Luo, I'll take my leave first!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Luo Changsheng opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing, merely sighing. Although he hadn't known Qin Chuan for long, he knew the man was proud.

The Song Family had previously been swayed by one-sided words and had driven him out. That he had returned to save Song Yan already demonstrated a physician's benevolent heart, but expecting him to show a pleasant face to the Song Family Members was difficult indeed!

Just then, Xia Wanrong walked out of Song Yan's boudoir, her face covered in tears.

"Mom, what's happened to Xiao Yan?"

Seeing this, Song Jie immediately panicked and asked with a trembling voice.

Xia Wanrong wiped her tears away and excitedly said, "Xiao Yan has woken up!"

"Woken up? Divine Doctor Qin, did he really cure Xiao Yan?"

The people of the Song Family, at this moment, were all stunned, their faces full of disbelief.

It was known that, over the past month, the Song Family had sought the aid of countless physicians, but none had managed to even slightly improve Song Yan's condition, let alone awaken her.

And yet Qin Chuan, a young man whom the Song Family had driven away, had actually cured Song Yan.

Luo Changsheng's hanging heart finally settled, and he looked at Song Qingshan with a triumphant expression, saying, "Old Song, I told you Mr. Qin could cure Xiao Yan. Now do you believe it?"

"Haha, believe! I believe!"

Song Qingshan laughed and said, "Old brother, it was my old foolishness. I apologize to you here, and I hope you won't hold it against me."

Luo Changsheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I don't mind it, but in dealing with Mr. Qin, you were indeed too excessive."

Feeling guilty, Song Qingshan then turned to Song Jie and said, "Xiao Jie, prepare the carriage. Come with me to find Divine Doctor Qin to apologize!"

Meanwhile, Qin Chuan had returned to Luo Changsheng's house after leaving the Song Family.

"Pfft!"

As soon as he entered the room, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face ashen.

Qin Chuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression grave, "It seems the Detoxification Pill Granny Sun gave me was only a temporary solution to suppress the poison within my body."

"The effort of saving Miss Song a moment ago was too great, causing the Divine Poison in me to show signs of flaring up again."

Thinking of the white-robed elder in his memory, Qin Chuan clenched his fists tightly, his face twisted as he said, "Someday, I will find you and let you taste the flavor of Divine Poison too!"

Having said that, he sat cross-legged and began to cultivate the Great Mysterious True Scripture.

This was an exceedingly profound cultivation technique; in Qin Chuan's memory, within the vast Kunlun Divine Prison, he was the only one who had successfully cultivated the Great Mysterious True Scripture.

As the Great Mysterious True Scripture circulated through his meridians, he could feel the Spiritual Energy flowing within his meridians.

To his delight, as the Spiritual Energy inside him gradually increased, the Divine Poison that was about to erupt was instead suppressed.

It was a long time before he opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath, the fatigue on his body swept away completely.

"Struck by Kunlun Divine Poison, one cannot live past three days! In the past, I sealed my cultivation and memory to suppress the Divine Poison. Now that I've recovered some memories, it indicates that the seal is gradually fading. Once the seal fully disappears, I fear the poison will fully erupt."

Qin Chuan's face was filled with solemnity as he said in a grave tone, "It seems I must find a way to obtain some ancient medicinal materials and concoct divine pills to completely eliminate the Divine Poison in my body."

Upon saying this, he let out a self-deprecating laugh, "A single hundred-year medicinal herb is incredibly expensive, and I'm penniless right now. How could I purchase them in large quantities?"

Just then, a commotion came from the courtyard, followed by a familiar voice, "Divine Doctor Qin, Song Qingshan has come to offer an apology. I was remiss before, and I hope you can forgive my past transgressions!"

When Qin Chuan went outside, he was stunned by the scene before him.

He saw that both Song Qingshan and Song Jie were bare-chested, and on their backs, they each carried a bundle of thorny branches, with fresh blood flowing out.

Luo Changsheng shook his head with a bitter smile and said to Qin Chuan, "Mr. Qin, please forgive him for the sake of Old Song's deep love for his granddaughter!"

He knew his old friend was a very proud man and was surprised that he was willing to come and apologize for his actions toward someone younger.

And when he had learned from Xia Wanrong that Qin Chuan had not only revived Song Yan with his massage techniques but also performed Marrow-Cleansing and Body-Refining on her, his respect for Qin Chuan's medical skills deepened even more.

Seeing that Qin Chuan remained silent, Song Qingshan's eyes flashed, and he instructed Song Jie, "Xiao Jie, kneel for me, and beg Divine Doctor Qin's forgiveness!"

"Thump!"

Song Jie didn't hesitate at all and knelt on the ground neatly, his face full of respect as he said, "Divine Doctor Qin, please forgive me!"

Song Qingshan spoke, "Divine Doctor Qin, I have difficulty with my legs, so my grandson is kneeling in my stead, please forgive my shortsightedness."

Qin Chuan was shocked. Song Qingshan's act of submitting himself for punishment was already beyond his expectations, and now he even had Song Jie kneel to apologize in his place.

Being able to yield and stand firm, no wonder the Song Family became the wealthiest in Jiangcheng City.

"Young Master Song, please get up!"

Qin Chuan personally went forward and helped Song Jie to his feet.

Song Jie cautiously asked, "Divine Doctor Qin, does this mean, you have forgiven us?"

Qin Chuan nodded, "Even the Patriarch Song personally came to apologize; if I were still acting high and mighty, that would be a bit ungrateful."

"Hahaha..."

Hearing Qin Chuan's words, Song Qingshan laughed heartily, cupped his fist toward Qin Chuan, and said, "Divine Doctor Qin, thank you!"

Song Jie took out a bank card and handed it to Qin Chuan, smiling as he said, "This is the reward that the Song Family promised earlier. There are ten million in the card, and the password is six zeros."

"Besides, there is also a detached villa, on another day, let Xiao Yan take you there."

Then, Song Jie took out a black card and said, "This is the highest-level membership card of the Song Family. At any Song Family venue, you can enjoy top-level service."

The Song Family members came in a hurry and left in a hurry, after apologizing and presenting the gifts, they left the courtyard as if they were afraid of disturbing Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan looked at the bank card in his hand with a face full of emotion. Just a few days ago, he was at his wits' end over his sister's medical expenses, and now, by just saving Song Yan's life, he had received ten million and a valuable villa.

Meanwhile, in the luxury car on the way back to the Song Family.

Song Jie asked, "Grandfather, is Divine Doctor Qin really worth us treating him this way?"

Song Qingshan countered, "Xiao Jie, what do you think of Luo Changsheng's status in Jiangcheng?"

Without any hesitation, Song Jie replied, "Luo Divine Doctor's medical skills are unparalleled. As the number one Divine Doctor in Jiangcheng, he is naturally the person whom all the powerful and wealthy want to curry favor with. It's said that even some of the great family heads from the provincial city have personally come to seek Luo Divine Doctor for treatment..."

Realizing something, he looked at Song Qingshan with a face full of surprise.

Song Qingshan's expression turned solemn as he said, "The mighty Song Family, we invited so many famous doctors, yet none could cure Xiao Yan. However, Qin Chuan took only twenty minutes to wake him."

"Twenty years ago, after I took a Marrow-Cleansing Feather-Plucking Pill, my cultivation journey became incredibly smooth, and I emerged as a renowned powerful figure in Jiangcheng, and only then did the Song Family attain its current status."

"And Qin Chuan, he managed to perform Marrow-Cleansing and Body-Refining on Song Yan with just his massage techniques. More importantly, he is still so young. Do you still think that there is no need to treat him this way?"

Song Jie shook his head with a wry smile, self-deprecatingly saying, "Compared to him, I am far behind!"

Song Qingshan glanced at Song Jie and said, "This young man is no ordinary person; one day, he will shock the whole of Shen Zhou. He's just beginning to show his talent, this is an opportunity for the Song Family. If you can become friends with him, it could ensure the prosperity of the Song Family for ten more years!"

In the villa courtyard of Luo Changsheng, on the second floor.

Qin Chuan looked at the bank card in his hand and suddenly remembered a stunning figure.

"Xiao Mengyi!"

He softly called out that name, then opened the mobile banking app and transferred one million to the bank card that belonged to Xiao Mengyi.

"I've said before, one day I will find you, and repay what I owe, tenfold!"

Qin Chuan's face was full of certainty, then he bitterly laughed, "It's just, where in the world are you?"

Ever since that one night of passion, the figure of Xiao Mengyi had often appeared in his mind.

In Jiangcheng City, at the Tianmei Pharmaceuticals, in the CEO's office.

Xiao Mengyi sat in front of her desk holding a collection letter from the bank, her face full of worry.

"President, we owe the bank two million, but now there's only five hundred thousand left in the company's account, which is nowhere near enough. To maintain the company's short-term operation, we need at least three million."

The anxious secretary standing in front of the desk said, "The bank is very firm in their stance. If we can't return the owed money by next Monday at noon, the bank will apply to seal the company."

Xiao Mengyi closed her eyes, massaged her temples, and after a while, opened her eyes filled with red veins and said to the secretary, "Leave the money issue to me, I will figure something out, you go ahead and get busy!"

"Yes!"

Just as the secretary's foot stepped out, the phone began to ring.