Chapter 10 Treatment_1
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"Settling accounts?!" Lin's mother sneered, "If you're not afraid of death, that's your business, just don't drag my Lin family to the grave with you!"
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"What does the life or death of the Lin family have to do with me," Su Yi scoffed.
When they kicked Su Yi and Lin Xinran out, why didn't they think about today? Things have come to this point; it's nothing more than getting what they deserved!
Lin's mother completely lost it, "Enough! Bodyguards! Tie up this pair of shameless lovers for me!"
Hearing these words, the look in Su Yi's eyes turned utterly cold.
He gritted his teeth, "You try and touch us!"
The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, as Su Yi's eyes pierced Lin's mother's like silver needles.
This was the "Observing" part of the traditional "Four Diagnostics" of Chinese medicine! Once this technique was initiated, it would reveal all, and no one dared to meet his gaze!
Lin's mother felt horrified looking into those eyes, like a lamb awaiting slaughter, chilled to the core.
She trembled uncontrollably,
Su Yi forced out a few words, "Get lost now!"
Lin's father felt an overall chill, sensing something amiss; he looked up into Su Yi's eyes and felt a stabbing pain as if needles were in his eyes! He involuntarily took several steps back.
When he looked up again, there was fear in his eyes.
This youngster is weird!
Although they had bodyguards and wouldn't cower so easily, Lin Xinran's recovery did give them another option. It wasn't unthinkable for the Lin family to rise again through her!
It would be better not to escalate the conflict any further; dragging this on would be disadvantageous to the Lin family!
And not being able to fathom Su Yi's abilities, they could very well end up on the wrong side of this encounter.
Lin's father grabbed the still trembling Lin's mother and waved his hand, "Let's go!"
The group filed out.
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"What did you say? That cripple can stand up again?!" Lin Batian raised an eyebrow.
Standing below, Lin's father said respectfully, "Yes, Family Head, now that Lin Xinran has recovered, if she could be matched with the Yang Family in marriage, it would greatly benefit our clan!"
Lin Batian thought for a moment, remembering the indignation he had suffered previously at the Chen family, his face still smarting from the pain! It was impossible for him to harbor no resentment towards the Chen family!
If they could indeed connect with the Yang Family through Lin Xinran, he not only wouldn't have to worry about the Chen Family in the future but might even be able to suppress them!
Looking at Lin's father and mother, Lin Batian slowly began, "Lin Tangmou, Zhao Yanyu, as her parents, I'll give you the chance to make amends for your faults. I don't care how you do it, but bring Lin Xinran back. If you can't, then get out of the Lin family."
Lin Tangmou quickly responded, "Don't worry, Family Head! Even if I have to tie her up, I will bring her back!"
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Su Yi knew the Lin family wouldn't just let things go, but considering Lin Xinran's frail state, he had to prioritize her recovery for the time being.
Su Yi took a cab to Yin Ren Tang, an old and well-known traditional Chinese medicine shop famous for selling rare medicinal herbs.
"Lu Yuanhua, Chi Macao, Shang Xiancao..." Su Yi slowly listed the names of the herbs.
At the front desk, a young girl hesitated upon hearing the names of these rare medicinal ingredients from Su Yi, "Sir, the herbs you're asking for are precious; I need to inform the Hall Master to get them. Please wait."
The young girl turned and went inside, then came back shortly.
"I'm sorry, sir, some doctors in the back are busy saving lives, and our Hall Master has gone out to find medicinal herbs, so he can't spare any time right now..." Before she could finish, she was called back inside.
Su Yi, growing impatient, took the opportunity to sneak in while no one was looking.
The patient was a young man with closed eyes and clenched teeth, his face enveloped in a dark aura.
The people around were at a loss, unfamiliar with the disease, hesitant to intervene rashly.
A white-bearded old doctor shook his head by the bed, "I've been practicing medicine for over fifty years and have never seen such a condition. This disease is beyond even divine help!"
"I can cure him!"
The voice, neither loud nor soft, struck the crowd like thunder.
The people immediately fell silent.
But upon seeing the speaker, the crowd erupted.
"What are you doing here, you young upstart!" someone cursed.
A skinny doctor standing by the bed said, "Who let you in? Everyone here is a senior physician with decades of experience. You, a greenhorn spouting nonsense, get out now!"
The girl who had just been at the front desk saw Su Yi, and hurried over to persuade him, "Sir, this area isn't open to the public! Please come with me! If the Hall Master gets angry, he might refuse to sell you any herbs!"
The skinny doctor, seeing him still standing there, pushed Su Yi and cursed incessantly, "Dammit, where did this idiot come from? Get out before you delay the treatment – can you afford the consequences?"
Su Yi's physique had long since improved significantly, and of course, the push hardly moved him.
The skinny doctor had no real skill, in the room only to serve the medical masters; his rare moment to shine thwarted, he cursed embarrassingly, "Damn brat! Don't force me to get violent!"
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Su Yi felt both amused and angry, this scene was all too familiar.
Before he could say anything else, the man on the bed suddenly started convulsing violently.
The bed creaked noisily as the man's face turned increasingly darker.
Everyone around was in a flurry, frantically holding down the man on the bed. As the convulsions intensified, his breathing became rapid.
Su Yi's gaze sharpened, "Not good!" Ignoring the obstructions from others, he pushed through the crowd and took out acupuncture needles.
He swiftly inserted a needle towards the man's facial acupoint!
"Bastard! You dare!" The thin doctor cursed loudly, this man was clearly not taking him seriously!
As he cursed and moved to grab Su Yi, a thunderous shout erupted beside him.
"I dare say, who dares to make a move!"
Accompanied by a crisp "slap," the thin doctor collapsed to the ground, holding his face.
He looked in horror at the old doctor who had struck him with a bamboo stick and was at a loss for words.
The elderly doctor was unfazed, his eyes fixed on the young man administering the needles, murmuring, "Dragon Transformation Hand... this is a true medical Grandmaster..."
Legend had it that it only took one hundred and eight needles to seek out the illness and remove it, transforming into a dragon!
One hundred and eight silver needles penetrated one hundred and eight acupoints, visibly drawing out the black energy from the man's body.
Streams of black lines converged into the man's face, and with a retch, he vomited a large mouthful of black blood.
Afterward, he collapsed on the bed, his complexion gradually returning to normal.
"Water..." A weak voice came from the bed, and the crowd hurried to fetch water.
Su Yi pulled out the needles, smiled at the people beside him, and said, "It's alright now, just need some medication for a few days to recover."
The crowd was stunned, especially the thin doctor who had been cursing vehemently earlier.
A renowned physician who had cared for the sick for decades had found no solution, yet this young man had cured the patient with a few swift needles!
What profound medical expertise!
The doctors, now snapping back to reality, crowded around Su Yi, trying to cozy up to him.
The thin doctor approached him, smiling ingratiatingly, "I... I had no idea your medical skills were so extraordinary, I was only thinking of the patient's well-being... I hope you won't hold my earlier actions against me..."
Having seen this kind of behavior before, Su Yi had no desire to linger and walked away without another word.
Several doctors looked toward the thin doctor with evident disapproval, and he slumped to the ground with a sorrowful expression.
The man in bed glanced at the thin doctor, and his attendants followed the cue, dragging the thin doctor out.
The Hall Master from Yintang Hall returned from fetching medicine and, upon seeing the patient recovered, was dumbfounded. Learning that it was Su Yi's doing, he was even more astonished!
The Hall Master hurried after Su Yi, "Indeed, the young generation is to be feared! Such medical expertise at a young age, I, on behalf of Yintang Hall, thank you. I am the Hall Master here, if you need anything, just let me know!"
Su Yi smiled, "I just happened upon an opportunity to save a life for some peace of mind."
"I'm looking for a few herbs; I wonder if you could help prepare them."
The Hall Master quickly agreed and sent for the herbs.
"This batch of herbs is a gift for you, young friend. Let's be friends, and if you ever need anything in the future, don't hesitate to ask!"
Amidst the small talk, the young man was supported out by the crowd. Although weak, he was out of danger.
The young man was profoundly grateful, "Thank you, brother, for saving my life. My name is Wang Mengsheng."
Su Yi simply smiled, "Su Yi."
Wang Mengsheng was about to say more when a phone ringtone interrupted them—
It was Ye Yueluo!
Su Yi answered the call, and an anxious voice came from the other end, "Su Yi! Where are you right now?!"
Su Yi's expression turned serious as he quickly asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Yueluo spoke urgently, "I saw some people in black clothes heading towards the house, I'm a bit worried, can you come back quickly!"
Su Yi's face darkened.
"Alright, I'll head back right away!"
Seeing the situation, Wang Mengsheng quickly called to his people, "You guys, escort Brother Su home, if needed, just mention my name."
"Thank you!" Without further ado, Su Yi hurried home.
Upon arrival, the sight in front of him filled him with rage.
A group of men in black were stuffing a woman into a car, while several others restrained Ye Yueluo and the weeping Su Xiaoxiao.
And the woman being forced into the car was none other than Su Yi's wife, Lin Xinran!!!