Zhao Qingshan was in utter distress.
Along the way, countless people had stared at him.
He, the esteemed future dean of the Traditional Chinese Medicine hospital, a professor, had been dragged out like a dog.
But Zhao Qingshan was terrified!
Extremely terrified.
That female patient, Xu Xiayuan, had connections to major figures in Hong Kong.
Her bodyguards carried weapons.
It was all that damned slut Su Mingyue's fault!
If I survive this ordeal, I will definitely kill you!
The Xu family, dragging Zhao Qingshan, finally caught up with Qin Yexuan and Su Mingyue, who were about to leave.
"Sir, please wait!"
The entire Xu family bowed in apology on the street.
"We should not have doubted you, sir. This Zhao Qingshan is a piece of trash. We've tied him up to beg for forgiveness."
A burly man from the Xu family kicked Zhao Qingshan to the ground. "Hurry and apologize to this gentleman."
Zhao Qingshan felt like crying but had no tears.
Su Mingyue frowned, "Forget it, just let him go quickly. I feel sick just looking at him."
Zhao Qingshan's eyes held a hint of malice. As soon as the ropes were removed, he turned and ran.
Despite his age, he ran surprisingly fast.
Qin Yexuan said calmly, "It seems he's still full of resentment and won't let this matter rest."
Su Mingyue, however, was more worried about Ms. Xu's condition.
She tugged at her brother-in-law's hand, "Brother-in-law, can you please see the sister for my sake?"
Mingyue was kind-hearted and had studied medicine, possessing a truly compassionate and benevolent demeanor. Sudancn.com
Qin Yexuan immediately nodded, "Very well, I will cure her."
The Xu family was overjoyed and looked at Su Mingyue with immense gratitude.
Qin Yexuan returned, and this time, no one dared to underestimate him.
The emergency room had been cleared and was eerily quiet.
Qin Yexuan first disinfected and washed his hands, then put on a sterile gown and checked Ms. Xu Xiayuan's condition.
"We have to wait a while. She was just injected with an antidote. Her condition has worsened, and we must wait for the antidote to be metabolized."
The Xu family waited anxiously.
They had learned of Mr. Qin's temper and dared not say a word.
Meanwhile, outside, Zhao Qingshan was frantically making calls.
"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, it's Qingshan. Our Xinglin Zhao family is being bullied!"
Zhao Qingshan wailed, tears and snot streaming down his face.
Despite his age, he cried like a child.
Soon after, a black Cadillac slowly pulled up.
An elder with snow-white hair stepped out of the car.
He was the head of the Xinglin Zhao family, Zhao Shuanghe, the "South Mountain Divine Needle."
"Qingshan, tell me, what exactly happened?"
Zhao Shuanghe held a very high status in the field of Chinese medicine and was the honorary dean of the Traditional Chinese Medicine hospital. The Zhao family was also a prominent family in this field, so he was quite shocked to see Zhao Qingshan's disheveled state.
"Second Uncle, a fellow named Qin, colluding with the patient's family, not only humiliated me but also humiliated our Zhao family."
Zhao Qingshan exaggerated the story.
Hearing this, Zhao Shuanghe's face darkened, "Your medical skills are mediocre. Did you cause a medical malpractice?"
Zhao Qingshan dared not speak.
Zhao Shuanghe, however, sneered, "But no matter what, I will not stand by and watch my own kin be bullied. Let's go and see!"
Several white-haired elders also alighted from the car.
They were all prominent figures in the Xinglin community.
"Old Zhao, we're here to visit the Divine Physician Hall. We just spoke with Dr. Fan and finally qualified to meet the Divine Physician Ling Su of the Divine Physician Hall... What, something happened here?"
There was a saying in Chinese medicine: "North Tang, South Lou." The leading force in the north was the Divine Physician Hall.
Zhao Shuanghe and these esteemed doctors were in Jiangcheng to attend a seminar, and their first order of business was to visit the Divine Physician Hall.
At this moment, Zhao Shuanghe stroked his beard, "We'll first visit this hospital to see a patient. It's a matter caused by my unworthy nephew."
The elders all chuckled, "A mere small city like Jiangcheng, what kind of situation could arise that requires you to personally intervene?"
Saying this, they arrogantly stepped into the Traditional Chinese Medicine hospital.
Immediately, the hospital was in an uproar.
All the top figures in the Xinglin world had arrived.
The leaders, doctors, and nurses were all flustered and ecstatic.
"Hmm, take me to see the patient first. How is she now?"
"Ah, Elder Zhao, Ms. Xu Xiayuan is currently undergoing acupuncture. The person performing it is called Qin Yexuan. We don't even know if he has a medical license."
"Nonsense!"
Zhao Shuanghe quickly glanced at Xu Xiayuan's medical records, his face darkening. "This is a very rare allergic reaction. She needs to be sent to the Imperial Capital Hospital for expert diagnosis! Acupuncture won't help. Even I, the South Mountain Divine Needle, wouldn't dare to perform acupuncture carelessly."
The hospital staff became anxious, "That Qin Yexuan has already started using needles!"
"Let's go! Take us there immediately, we must stop him!"
And so, before Qin Yexuan's silver needles could be inserted, Zhao Shuanghe, leading a group of people, burst in and shouted from afar, "Stop! How dare you!"