My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 115: Be Careful With Insurance!

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Chapter 115: Chapter 115: Be Careful With Insurance!

"I told you that you wouldn’t believe me, but he was really cured by someone," Chen Li continued. "When I came back from the restroom, I heard people talking about it. They said it was a young Divine Doctor whose Medical Skills are nothing short of miraculous."

"To think something like this really happened, I have to go see for myself!"

Fan Jian left the banquet hall, just in time to see Wang Nantian and Wang He leaving on foot. That’s right, walking! Although Wang He was pushing a wheelchair, Wang Nantian wasn’t sitting in it.

Fan Jian was utterly shocked. It’s actually true! No, I must find this Divine Doctor to treat my grandfather. He is critical to our Fan Family. If his internal injuries can be cured, our family’s status in Kang City will rise to a whole new level.

By this time, Yang Qi had already taken Ye Qianqian home. He then returned to the villa with Lin Qingxuan.

"What on earth is this thing?" Lin Qingxuan asked curiously, watching Yang Qi toy with the waist token.

"A legendary stone. I didn’t think I would find one, so I never expected to actually see it!" Yang Qi said with a smile. "In any case, it’s one of the important gems needed for a marvelous Formation! It’s extremely important to me. Also, it’s called the Life Ancestral Dragon Stone! If you wear it, no matter how severe your external injuries are, they will heal. Of course, the Ancestral Dragon Stone needs to be awakened. This one hasn’t been awakened yet, so Wang Nantian didn’t realize its benefits."

Thinking of this, Yang Qi suddenly handed the token to Lin Qingxuan.

"For me?"

"Yes! You can use it for now," Yang Qi explained. "The Formation I’m setting up requires nine different Ancestral Dragon Stones, and right now I only have one! You hold onto it, and when I have gathered the rest, I’ll ask for it back. When you return to Jingzhou, you’ll face unknown dangers. Wearing this token will keep you safer!"

"But what about you?" Lin Qingxuan’s pretty face blushed, deeply touched. Yang Qi is actually giving me something this valuable?

"I’ll be fine. I’m a martial artist with the ability to protect myself! You’re different," Yang Qi said. "Besides, Kang City is a small place and not too dangerous. Jingzhou is different, and I don’t want anything to happen to you. I’ll awaken it for you!"

As soon as he spoke, Yang Qi infused his Spiritual Power into the Ancestral Dragon Stone. As a large amount of Spiritual Power poured in, the stone began to emit a faint green light, which vanished a moment later.

"Done! It’s active now!" Yang Qi fashioned the token into a pendant and hung it around Lin Qingxuan’s neck, then smiled with satisfaction.

"I’m feeling a bit unwell again. Shall we go get treated?" Lin Qingxuan said in a voice as faint as a mosquito’s buzz.

This was no pretense. Neutralizing her Extreme Yin Body still required three more sessions.

"Yes!"

Yang Qi had lost his initial timidity and was now well-practiced in this matter.

"However, let’s be safe," Lin Qingxuan said softly, her head lowered, her cheeks as red as a tomato.

「The night passed uneventfully.」

The next day, Yang Qi went to the clinic as usual. He was enjoying the rewards, after all. He hadn’t consumed any Elixirs or used any antiques lately, yet his Cultivation had advanced to the Eighth Layer of the Qi Refining Stage just by treating patients. He was now only a single step away from the Ninth Layer, which made him even more enthusiastic about his work.

In two days, it would be Qin Tian’s funeral. Yang Qi was keeping a close eye on the matter, as he planned to settle accounts with the Qin Family at the event.

At this time, Wu Feng, a student of the Qin Family Head, Qin Fen, and also the Deputy Commander of the Heavenly Supervision Hall, arrived at the City Lord Mansion. He paced back and forth at the entrance, unsure whether he should go in. He had received a request from Qin Fen to invite City Lord Zhao Xiong to attend Qin Tian’s funeral. He’d heard of inviting people to birthday celebrations, but to a funeral?

This put Wu Feng in a difficult position. He couldn’t refuse his teacher’s request. Yet, fulfilling it might offend the City Lord, making his life difficult later.

Just then, Zhao Xiong’s secretary, Jin Can, happened to drive up.

"Wu Feng, what are you doing standing here? Why don’t you go inside?" Jin Can and Wu Feng were both students of Qin Fen, so they had a good relationship.

Wu Feng forced a smile. "You know the Qin Family is holding a funeral in two days. But my teacher is insisting that I invite the City Lord to attend. I’m really troubled by this."

"Leave it to me!" Jin Can said after a moment’s thought. "The Qin Family is a major clan in Kang City, after all. The City Lord probably won’t object!"

"That would be great! Thank you so much. We can talk more on the day of the funeral." Wu Feng was finally able to shrug off the troublesome matter.

"Sure!"

After their conversation ended, Wu Feng left, and Jin Can entered the City Lord Mansion.

Inside the office, Zhao Xiong was busy with official duties. Hearing the footsteps, he knew it was Jin Can.

"Right, the Qin Family is holding a funeral the day after tomorrow. Go in my stead," Zhao Xiong said without looking up.

When Jin Can remained silent for a long moment, Zhao Xiong curiously lifted his head. "Is something the matter?"

Jin Can forced a smile. "This event, while a funeral, is actually a display of power for the Qin Family. My teacher, Qin Fen, hopes you, the City Lord, might attend in person. As a sign of respect, to give them face."

Zhao Xiong thought for a moment and then laughed. "Fine, I’ll go! The Qin Family deserves that much respect!" I seem to recall Yang Qi planning to deal with the Qin Family. This might be interesting to watch.

"That’s wonderful! You agreed!" Jin Can was overjoyed.

Soon, the entire Qin Family learned that the City Lord would be attending the funeral. Qin Fen breathed a sigh of relief, thrilled at the news. In Kang City, Zhao Xiong’s status was absolutely unrivaled; no one else could compare. For Zhao Xiong to attend their family’s funeral was a great honor.

"Excellent! This demonstrates the prestige of my Qin Family! He’s the number one figure in Kang City. As long as our Qin Family builds a good relationship with the Zhao Family, our status will rise with the tide!" Qin Fen said excitedly.

"Father, you are absolutely right!" Qin Lan nodded in agreement. "There are six major clans in Kang City. The Zhao Family ranks first, the Fan Family is second, and ranks three through five are the families of the three chairmen of the Kang City Business Alliance. Our Qin Family is only ranked sixth. If we can get on good terms with the number-one-ranked Zhao Family, our own rank is sure to improve!"

The members of the Qin Family were ecstatic. They had assumed Zhao Xiong would surely refuse, so to have their invitation accepted on the first try was a huge surprise.

"Qin Lan, get to it. Heavily publicize the fact that Zhao Xiong is attending our family’s funeral!" Qin Fen said after some thought. "Create the impression that the Qin Family is forming an alliance with the Zhao Family. I’m sure the Zhaos won’t object. To maintain their position as the number one family, they will surely be willing to ally with us! A funeral can’t just be a funeral; we must gain more benefits from it!"

"Understood, Father!" Qin Lan nodded and immediately went to make the arrangements.

Soon, the news had spread throughout all of Kang City. Countless families and tycoons were filled with envy. Zhao Xiong was a guest that most people could never manage to invite.

Unfortunately for them, the Qin Family was unaware that Zhao Xiong was coming not to pay respects, but to watch a show—and perhaps even to help Yang Qi.