Duan Xiaoqi pouted, her feet occasionally kicking stones on the ground.
"Fourth Sister is really something. Even if she doesn't believe Mr. Su, she didn't have to say it like that..."
"Xiaoqi, are you still upset?"
The second sister of the Duan family walked over gracefully, wearing a white qipao with floral patterns and a large vermilion dot between her eyebrows.
"Second Sister, Fourth Sister speaks too harshly. How will I face Su Yang in the future?"
"Xiaoqi, your Fourth Sister is a bit blunt, but she's not entirely unreasonable. That Su Yang is too young. Unless he learned medicine from the womb, how can he compare to Physician Chen?"
"As for Su Yang, you can visit him another day and apologize. I believe he won't be angry!"
Hearing her second sister say this, Duan Xiaoqi's expression softened into a smile.
"Second Sister is always so thoughtful. Xiaoqi loves you to death."
"Hehe, you've put on some weight again, girl. You're developing well!"
The second sister of the Duan family looked at her sister's figure with satisfaction.
Duan Xiaoqi's face turned red. For some reason, she thought of Su Yang's words about "big 2, small 3" at the dock.
Comparing herself to her second sister, according to Su Yang's classification, she would be at least a big 4, perhaps even a small 5.
— Pfft, pfft, pfft, Duan Xiaoqi, have you been poisoned by Su Yang? You're always thinking about these strange numbers.
The two sisters chatted and laughed, showing the harmony among the Duan family sisters.
"Ah..."
Just then, a miserable scream of pain came from inside the house.
"Not good, Third Sister is in trouble."
The second sister of the Duan family's face changed drastically, and she rushed into the house with Duan Xiaoqi.
At first glance, Duan Xiaosan was spewing purple blood from her mouth, her breath faint.
The purple blood carried a pungent, foul odor that was extremely unpleasant.
Except for the eldest sister of the Duan family, all the other sisters had rushed over.
"What should we do? Third Sister's condition is worsening, and her breathing is getting slower."
"Physician Chen, what is happening?"
Physician Chen was also flustered. He reached out to feel Duan Xiaosan's pulse; she was indeed on the verge of death.
"This... how could this happen?"
Physician Chen was dumbfounded. He couldn't figure out what illness Duan Xiaosan had.
Duan Xiaoqi quickly said, "Second Sister, before Su Yang left, he said Third Sister only had three hours to live."
"Since he could tell, he must know what Third Sister's illness is and how to treat it!"
The second sister of the Duan family sighed, "There isn't much time. Go quickly and invite him over. Remember to be polite and respectful!"
"No need!"
Duan Xiaosi's eyebrows were furrowed. "Just call him. By the time he gets here, Third Sister might be dead."
"Xiaoqi, contact that Su Yang. Yes, tell him to come quickly. We won't skimp on the money!"
"This..."
Duan Xiaoqi reluctantly took out her phone and dialed Su Yang's number.
Su Yang returned home and continued to give Jiang Wanying a few more needles.
"Brother Yang, I can walk now. Do I still need more needles?"
"Yes, a few more needles can help relax the muscles, invigorate the blood, and disperse stasis."
Su Yang said seriously, and Jiang Wanying blushingly lifted her skirt.
At this moment, Su Yang's phone rang.
"Who is it?"
"Mr. Su, it's Xiaoqi. Could you please save my Third Sister? She's coughing up a lot of blood..."
Su Yang hung up the phone directly.
The law is not to be spread, the Tao is not to be sold cheaply, the master is not to be sought out on a whim, and the physician is not to be called upon without invitation.
Duan Xiaoqi stared at the black screen of her phone, realizing Su Yang was angry.
Duan Xiaosi grumbled, "Give him an inch, and he thinks he can take over the world?"
"Fourth Sister, I went to invite Su Yang over, and you drove him away. Anyone would be angry!"
"He's just a nouveau riche. If it weren't for Zong Ze backing him, who would even pay attention to him?"
Duan Xiaosi cursed, while the gravely ill Duan Xiaosan on the bed coughed up purple blood again.
Duan Xiaoer's brows furrowed. "Alright, stop arguing!"
"Liu, Qi, you two take me to Su Yang to invite him. Fourth, Fifth, you two stay here and look after Third Sister."
"Yes."
The three sisters of the Duan family drove and quickly arrived at Dragon Pan No. 1.
Duan Xiaoqi stepped forward and rang the doorbell. She rang it for a long time, but no one opened the door.
Duan Xiaoqi's face fell. "It's over. He's definitely angry. What should we do?"
Duan Xiaoer shouted, "Mr. Su, my Third Sister is in critical condition. Please save her."
The three sisters took turns shouting, disturbing Su Yang's sleep.
Yang Mange, lying beside him, pulled the blanket. "Su Yang, they must know they were wrong. They sound very urgent. Why don't you go and see them first?"
"Mange, I'm not heartless. But that Duan Xiaosi from the Duan family is too arrogant. I'm just teaching her a lesson."
Su Yang slowly put on his clothes. The three sisters outside had been shouting, and he couldn't avoid meeting them.
"Chengcheng, let them come up to the second floor."
"Yes, Chairman Su."
Zhou Chengcheng went to open the door. The three sisters had shouted until their lips were dry but dared not complain.
Duan Xiaoer, wearing a white qipao with floral patterns, clasped her hands on her knees and bowed.
"Mr. Su, I apologize on behalf of my Fourth Sister. Please don't hold it against a child."
Up to this point, Su Yang felt that Duan Xiaoer was the most courteous woman among the seven Duan sisters.
Her every word and action was elegant, and her delicate face always wore a smile.
Su Yang said indifferently, "If I help, it's because your two sisters invited me, not because I came knocking on your door. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mr. Su, we understand the rules."
Duan Xiaoer smiled gently. "Mr. Su, talking about money might be too vulgar. If you need anything, my Duan family will do our best to satisfy you!"
"Coincidentally, I think money is quite good!"
"Ah, this... how much do you want?"
Duan Xiaoer was stunned. Asking for money was even better. The Duan family had a thousand-year legacy and was never short of money.
"I was just kidding..."
Su Yang teased her, then calculated the time. Duan Xiaosan wouldn't last much longer.
It would be too much of a pity for a good young girl to die like this.
"Let's go. How long are you three sisters going to sit here?"
"Oh, right away."
Su Yang drove his Koenigsegg and sped towards the Duan family villa.
...
"Why aren't Second Sister and the others back yet? Third Sister is dying..."
In the room, Duan Xiaowu paced back and forth anxiously, looking helplessly at Third Sister on the bed who kept coughing up blood.
The purple blood had stained the bedsheet, and there was a pungent, fishy smell.
Fortunately, they didn't wait long before Duan Xiaoer and the others returned.
"Mr. Su, please come in."
Duan Xiaoer, disregarding etiquette, pulled Su Yang to Duan Xiaosan's bedside.
Su Yang reached out to feel her pulse, his mind rapidly flipping through the medical texts of the Divine Doctor's Inheritance, searching for the corresponding symptoms to proceed.
"Putting on a show. Can you even do it?"
Physician Chen saw Su Yang meticulously taking the pulse but delaying action, and he sneered again.
"I've been studying medicine for decades and I'm helpless. Even if this kid learned medicine from the womb, he can't save the Third Miss."
"Shut up!"
Duan Xiaoer yelled, afraid of provoking Su Yang. "Fourth, you and Physician Chen wait outside!"