What?
The noisy scene immediately fell silent.
This group of women, still in a state of bickering, all turned their eyes to Qin Yexuan.
He looked like a frail young boy, as handsome as a girl, with only his eyes deep as the vast ocean, making one feel as if they would sink if they met his gaze.
"Little brat, what nonsense are you spouting?" Zhao Qingnang was the first to be displeased. "Are you questioning my diagnosis?"
Qin Yexuan smiled. "Your skills are just so-so. Nicknames like 'Sage of Chaoge' and 'Number One Divine Doctor' are just flattery from a bunch of rich people. Do you often concoct pills like 'Rejuvenation Pills' to give to wealthy elites at parties?"
This one sentence exposed Zhao Qingnang's true colors.
He flew into a rage, turned to look at the First Madam and the eldest son of the First Madam, Song Wenlong. "Brother Wenlong, I was invited by you. Who invited this so-called little divine doctor? Is this a joke?"
No one could laugh, because Song Shixiong was already dead, the matter was settled.
But to expect them to believe a young man with no known background was certainly impossible.
The Fourth Madam slowly stood up, her eyes filled with anticipation. "I invited him, this young man..."
She didn't even know his name yet.
"My surname is Qin, a freshman in the Chinese Medicine department at Chaoge Medical College. My name is Qin Sheng."
Damn, turns out he's just a show-off college student.
The people present wore expressions of disbelief, and their anger was directed entirely at the Fourth Madam. "Are you kidding us? Inviting a college student to treat Chairman Song?"
The Fourth Madam remained silent, only looking at Qin Yexuan. Her future, and that of her two children, probably rested on this young man.
The First Madam couldn't help but point her finger at the Fourth Madam and curse, "Shi Xiong's original wife was your sister, everyone knows that. I was also a concubine before, but I was never as disgusting as you. You actually seduced your brother-in-law while your sister was dying..."
The Fourth Madam's face turned red. "Nonsense, Shi Xiong and I are truly in love. My sister entrusted me to take care of him before she died. You, you mustn't insult my sister!"
Even Secretary Zhang wore a strange expression upon hearing these words.
Half of Chaoge city knew about the Fourth Madam's affairs.
How did her sister, the original wife, die back then?
Ha, wasn't it because the Fourth Madam's affair with her brother-in-law was exposed, and it angered the elder sister to death?
Song Shixiong, due to his extreme guilt, was also exceptionally dependent on and in love with the Fourth Madam.
Qin Yexuan saw through it all at a glance.
He didn't care who was right or wrong in this matter. What he needed was to establish a foundation of connections within the Song family.
And overall, only the Fourth Madam was worth associating with.
The other wives were all rich women with no vision and no prospects.
Just like that Song Wenlong, his body hollowed out by wine and women, carrying a dark aura, likely having committed many wicked deeds.
Qin Yexuan smiled faintly at the Fourth Madam. "Let me in. Three minutes. I'll bring out a living Song Shixiong. If I can't, you can punish me however you see fit."
"On what grounds?" Song Wenlong and Zhao Qingnang shouted in unison. "If you let a college student in, the Song family would be a laughingstock. I, Zhao Qingnang, would also become a joke."
Qin Yexuan walked over coldly. "Zhao Qingnang, the Fire Spirit Pill is a renowned medicine, recorded even in ancient pharmacopoeias. But it is also a potent drug. Even a young and strong man could only take one after preparing for several days..."
What?
Everyone was stunned.
Why was he talking about prescriptions now?
But Zhao Qingnang's body trembled, unable to believe it.
He was already guilty, and now he was even more afraid.
Because just now, to completely seal Song Shixiong's fate, he had secretly given Old Song a Fire Spirit Pill.
But his technique was absolutely concealed. How did this young man discover it?
Sweat beaded on Zhao Qingnang's forehead, but he quickly calmed down.
Song Shixiong was already lifeless. Even if his brain hadn't died, hooking him up to life support would only result in a permanent vegetative state. The Fire Spirit Pill was undetectable by hospitals. He would be fine.
With that thought, Zhao Qingnang lowered his eyes. "Fourth Madam, I don't care about this little brat. You are the one in charge here, right? If he can't cure him, you will have to pay the price."
The Fourth Madam stood there in silence.
Song Wenlong's expression became extremely serious. "Fourth Aunt, what do you say if this young man fails to cure him?"
The Fourth Madam finally made a decision and said word by word, "If Qin Sheng cannot cure Shi Xiong, I will leave with my two children with nothing. Not only the Song family companies, but also the savings, jewelry, clothes from these years, as well as two apartments, three villas, and four cars, and a yacht..."
Leaving with nothing, taking not a single thing.
What courage this was!
Everyone present gasped.
The First Madam and the others were ecstatic and shouted in unison, "You said it, you slut, you'll keep your word?"
The Fourth Madam looked at Lawyer Huang. "You can make it official."
The ward door opened, and only Secretary Zhang accompanied Qin Yexuan inside. As the door closed, everyone outside began to discuss.
Song Wenlong and the others had already started discussing how to divide the consortium's assets next.
Who would get this company, how would that company be divided.
Inside the ward, Secretary Zhang looked sadly at the motionless Song Shixiong, still wiping away tears. Qin Yexuan patted him. "Go get Song Shixiong's clothes and shoes."
Secretary Zhang tearfully said, "The old chairman's burial clothes haven't been prepared yet. The burial site and memorial service have been prepared in advance..."
Qin Yexuan slapped him awake. "Who told you to prepare burial clothes? When Song Shixiong is cured later, he'll be like a normal person and won't need to be in the hospital. I asked you to prepare daily necessities."
Huh?!
Secretary Zhang was dumbfounded. "You're not serious, are you?"
Qin Yexuan pointed his finger at Song Shixiong's forehead.
Through the skin, the internal structure of this old and frail body appeared in his consciousness.
All organs were aged and damaged, the heart had stopped beating, and a portion of the brain had died from lack of blood.
Indeed, under normal circumstances, even immortals could not save him.
But Qin Yexuan had a way.
In his consciousness, he awakened a mysterious power.
"Oh? This piece of trash human wants to be saved? And cured? Heh, there's only one way, using the Puppet Technique to replace the necrotic tissue with Spirit Puppet tissue. A small part of his brain is still alive, which is good. The memory area is still intact. After curing, he'll be half a puppet. One that only obeys your commands."
Qin Yexuan made a decision in his consciousness: "Use your Puppet Technique. This person is useful."
Secretary Zhang went outside to prepare clothes, though he still didn't believe a dead person could be cured.
But in just a moment, Song Shixiong became half a puppet and opened his eyes with a ruddy complexion.
He hadn't recovered from this brush with death when his brain was controlled by the Heart Controlling Technique, and a flood of information was poured into it.
Thirty seconds later, Qin Yexuan asked, "Do you understand?"
Song Shixiong respectfully replied, "I understand, Master. What are your further commands?"
"Act as the Chairman of the Song family as usual. Do not break contact with the demon race. I will call if anything comes up."
Song Shixiong quickly gave his private phone number. Qin Yexuan memorized it, opened the window, and flipped out.