Who is still chasing after the school beauty?

"Relieve it?" Qin Chen said dissatisfiedly: "How can it be just a relief if I take action?"

Song Chuan's pupils shrank slightly and he was even more shocked.

"Can you heal me, little friend?"

Song Xinqi on the side found it unlikely. Qin Chen was so young, how could he possibly cure his grandfather's chronic illness?

The Song family spent a lot of money and hired many famous doctors to treat grandfather, but they were helpless against his illness.

Even the number one doctor in Jiangnan is like this.

Grandpa had long given up hope of treatment.

Because of his illness, my grandfather was even prepared to die in the next two years, and was trying his best to arrange a way out for the Song family.

Hearing Qin Chen's words at this moment, Song Xinqi was a little angry.

How could a young man like Qin Chen possibly cure a disease that even the most advanced and talented doctor in Jiangnan couldn't cure?

Grandpa's hopes were destined to be dashed once again.

"Qin Chen, I believe you when you say you know medical skills, but you only know a little bit at best. Even the best doctor in Jiangnan said that no one can cure my grandfather's disease. What are you talking about!"

Qin Chen was too lazy to explain, "The opportunity is right in front of you, but it's a pity that you don't know how to cherish it."

Qin Chen turned around and was about to leave. It was a rare opportunity for him to take action, so if the other party didn't appreciate it, he naturally wouldn't force it. He was too lazy to say a word of explanation.

Song Chuan hurriedly said, "Don't be angry, Xinqi, don't talk nonsense, apologize to me quickly."

Song Chuan still couldn't believe that Qin Chen could cure his stubborn disease, but Qin Chen could accurately describe his condition, so maybe there was a way to help him alleviate the symptoms, and maybe he could live two more years.

To put it another way, even if Qin Chen's treatment is ineffective, there will be no loss. At most, there will be one more disappointment of dashed hopes.

The most important thing is not to make enemies with Qin Chen, but to build a good relationship with him. After all, his master is very likely a rare master.

Song Xinqi saw that her grandfather was really a little angry. Although she was reluctant, she had to bow to Qin Chen.

"Qin Chen, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you. Please treat my grandfather."

Song Chuan looked sincere, cupped his hands and said, "Please forgive me, my friend."

"Let's go!" Qin Chen said.

"Ah?" Song Chuan didn't react for a moment, "Where are you going?"

"You want me to treat you on this street, so of course we should find a quiet place. Oh, and don't go too far. I'm too lazy to move."

"Okay, okay, there is a teahouse of the Song family nearby, let's go there."

Song's Teahouse.

Before the arrival of the few people, Song Xinqi had arranged to suspend business and reserved a private room to only receive Qin Chen.

"Are the silver needles I asked you to prepare ready?" Qin Chen asked after entering the teahouse.

Song Xinqi took the package from someone nearby and handed it to Qin Chen.

"All irrelevant people please leave." Qin Chen said.

Song Xinqi immediately asked everyone to leave and left herself here waiting for orders.

"Let's start!" Qin Chen opened the package, pulled out the silver needle, and grabbed a handful in his hand.

He also casually inserted needles into different acupuncture points on Song Chuan's body.

Song Xinqi was dumbfounded, her heart pounding, it seemed like a mess no matter how she looked at it.

He had seen Jiangnan's number one doctor insert the needles slowly, one by one, but he was not like Qin Chen, who didn't even look and just stabbed randomly.

She was worried about her grandfather's safety and couldn't help but want to stop it. Even if it couldn't be cured, at least it couldn't make the condition worse.

Just as she was about to say something, Song Chuan noticed her strangeness, "Xinqi, wait calmly. Without your friend's instructions, even if I am about to die, don't make any moves or say anything."

"Yes, Grandpa!"

In the blink of an eye, Qin Chen's silver needles were all over Song Chuan's head, back, and chest.

He raised his hand and twisted the needles one by one, guiding the true Qi into his tendons and veins.

After a while, Song Chuan's forehead began to sweat and his body began to tremble slightly.

He cried out in pain and fainted.

"Grandpa, Grandpa..." Song Xinqi rushed forward to support Grandpa, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

She thought that Qin Chen had done something wrong to her grandfather, causing his condition to worsen and he could no longer bear it.

"Qin Chen, what did you do to my grandpa? If anything happens to my grandpa, I will fight you to the death."

Qin Chen was speechless for a while, "He just fainted and woke up after a while."

"You are so weak, don't try to fight all the time. It's futile. Let your grandfather rest for a few days, and then take the medicine according to the prescription I prescribed, and his illness will recover naturally."

"Recovered? You mean recovered, did I hear you right?"

Qin Chen was too lazy to say more. He picked up the pen and paper on the table, quickly wrote down the prescription, and left.

Song Chuan’s illness may be a huge problem for others, but it is not difficult for Qin Chen. He can even use his spiritual power to cure Song Chuan without using silver needles.

However, his Niwan Palace was ruptured and his Dantian was damaged. Before his injuries recovered, he had no way to store and increase his spiritual power. He could only rely on his old capital and use it less and less.

He didn't want to waste his spiritual energy casually.

Using silver needles and assisting with true Qi can also cure Song Chuan, but the recovery process will take a little longer.

Song Xinqi waited anxiously for her grandfather to wake up.

Ten minutes later.

Song Chuan woke up slowly.

The first thing I said when I woke up was, "Where's the miracle doctor?"

"Miracles doctor? Grandpa, you are asking about Qin Chen, right? He is gone." Song Xinqi helped her grandfather sit up.

Song Chuan stood up by himself, his complexion was rosy, and he shook his arms, bursting out with a burst of momentum.

"Hahaha, I've made a breakthrough. I just crossed the bottleneck that has stuck me for years. Divine Doctor Qin is truly an amazing person."

"Grandpa, don't use your internal energy. Be careful not to make your injury worse." Song Xinqi looked worried.

Song Chuan was full of energy. "I don't have to worry about this problem anymore. My illness is cured."

Song Xinqi was extremely shocked. "Is that all? Is Qin Chen really that powerful?"

Song Chuan nodded, "Xinqi, you should respect him more in the future. Even if you don't consider him as your master, he is still a person who is very worthy of our Song family to make friends with. At such a young age, he not only has a good martial arts training, but also has reached the pinnacle of medical skills. The young are really formidable."

Song Xinqi was overjoyed, tears welling up in her eyes, "That's great, it's really great."

Thinking about how she had just misunderstood Qin Chen and said she wanted to fight him to the death, Song Xinqi felt guilty and thought that she would apologize sincerely to Qin Chen next time she saw him.

"Grandpa, if he can cure your chronic disease, then is it possible that he can also cure Dad's illness? Let's go and ask him to treat Dad now." Song Xinqi couldn't wait and was full of anxiety.

Song Chuan's smile faded and he shook his head. "Not yet. He is willing to help this time because our Song family can help him and is valuable to him. It is also because of my friendly attitude towards him and the sincerity I have shown."

"Don't rush into your father's affairs. Wait until the right time before speaking up. Let's do our best to complete the things he has asked us to do. If you want to get something, you must give it first."

"Grandpa, now I understand why you have been so polite to Qin Chen from the beginning. He is a man of real ability. If the Song family is on good terms with him, it is possible that the Song family will have the opportunity to achieve a qualitative leap. Even if it cannot be achieved in the short term, it will most likely be achieved when he grows up. From now on, I will work hard to bring him closer to the Song family."