My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 230: So What If You Have Money?

"Who are you?" several doctors asked, looking at Yang Qi with resentment. He’s just a young man in his mid-twenties. Can he really practice medicine?

"Mr. Du, if we don’t stop the bleeding immediately, your son won’t make it until the ambulance arrives," Yang Qi said. "Will you trust me, or will you wait?"

"Everyone, get out of the way! Let him do it!" Du Le’an was a decisive man and immediately made his choice to let Yang Qi perform the treatment.

Yang Qi nodded and approached the patient, gently pressing on the young man’s body.

A doctor cursed, "Are you crazy? Young Master Du was injured in the fall! How can you just press on him randomly?"

"Hey, do you even know what you’re doing?" Liang Mei, Du Le’an’s wife, asked with annoyance.

Yang Qi, however, ignored them. He simply extended two fingers and pressed several acupoints on the patient’s body.

The patient spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"My son!" Du Le’an and Liang Mei cried out in alarm. Liang Mei looked as if she was about to lunge at Yang Qi.

But Yang Qi paid her no mind. He took out his silver needles, sterilized them with Spiritual Fire, and inserted them into the patient.

In total, he used eighty-one needles. It couldn’t be helped; the injuries from the fall were simply too severe.

"If anything happens to my son, I’ll have your life!" Liang Mei screamed.

Du Le’an held her back, however. He had noticed his son’s heart rate and blood pressure returning to normal on the monitoring equipment.

"He’s stable! He’s stable!" one of the doctors cried out in joyous surprise.

What! Everyone was astonished. This young man just pressed a few points and used some acupuncture, and the patient is already out of critical condition? Is his skill really that miraculous?

"Divine Doctor, is my son going to be okay?" Du Le’an asked hurriedly.

"I’ve only stabilized him through the most critical period," Yang Qi explained. "He’ll need a minor operation to fully recover, but any hospital can handle it. Just wait for the ambulance to take him. However, make sure they don’t remove these silver needles during the surgery. I’ve already cleared the area for the operation, so they won’t get in the way."

"Thank you, Divine Doctor! Thank you so much! Once my son recovers, I will be sure to thank you in person. May I ask your name, Divine Doctor?" Du Le’an asked. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"Yang Qi," he replied.

Zhang Meixi, who was standing to the side, added, "That’s right, Mr. Du. This is the gentleman who wants to purchase your office building."

"Oh, is that so? I’m so sorry all this happened. I’m really not in the right state of mind to talk business right now. But rest assured, once this is over, I will give you the most favorable price possible," Du Le’an said.

"It’s no problem. As long as your son is all right, that’s what matters. We’ll take our leave for now." It seemed today’s business dealings were off the table, so they had no choice but to head back.

「A short while later, the ambulance arrived.」

The patient was taken to a private hospital owned by the Liang Family. Its director, Liang Bufan, was also a member of the family. It had to be said that Liang Bufan’s surgical skills were exceptional, and he quickly arranged an operation for Du Le’an’s son. Du Le’an had specifically reminded everyone not to remove the silver needles.

But during the surgery, Liang Bufan sneered upon seeing them. "Using this sort of trickery in our modern hospital? How absurd!" He immediately began to pull the silver needles out.

However, right after he had removed the third needle, the patient’s condition suddenly deteriorated. His heart rate and blood pressure became dangerously abnormal, and he began vomiting blood again.

"How can this be happening? How!" Liang Bufan was completely dumbfounded. He had never encountered anything like this before. He had only removed three silver needles; how could the situation have become so critical?

Liang Bufan was powerless. Du Le’an, who saw everything unfold through the observation window, was so furious that he kicked the door of the operating room.

Liang Bufan hurriedly opened the door, only to be punched to the ground by Du Le’an. "You fool! I told you not to remove the needles! I told you! Are you out of your mind? What are we supposed to do now?"

Liang Bufan didn’t dare to speak. This was, indeed, his fault.

"What’s going on here?" a voice called out at that moment. It was Liu Changsheng. He had been inspecting the hospital when he happened upon the commotion and came over.

"President Liu!" Seeing Liu Changsheng, Du Le’an cried out, "President Liu, you have to save my son!"

"Calm down, let me take a look." Liu Changsheng entered the operating room and examined the patient, frowning. "This method of sealing acupoints with needles is a work of sheer genius. All you had to do was perform the surgery, but you insisted on removing them. Can’t you stop meddling with things you don’t understand?"

"President Liu, you must save our son!" Du Le’an and Liang Mei pleaded desperately.

"And what do you expect me to do now?" Liu Changsheng was fuming. "If he hadn’t removed those needles, a simple operation and a day or two of rest would have been enough. Now, I’m afraid even a Daluo Golden Immortal couldn’t save him. Forget about me. Even if you could get President Chen here, the chances of success would be less than ten percent."

"I only removed three, and I remember where they were. Should I put them back in?" Liang Bufan suggested.

"Nonsense!" Liu Changsheng scolded. "I don’t blame you for your ignorance, but you can’t just casually insert those silver needles. There is a precise order, timing, and technique involved. Nothing about it is arbitrary. You may have only pulled out three needles, but you disrupted the entire balance. Sticking them back in now would only make things worse!"

Liang Bufan hung his head, not daring to speak.

"Find the person who put the needles in!" Liu Changsheng said. "Mr. Du, hurry up and get him over here! He’s the only one who can fix this!"

"Right, I have her number!" Du Le’an quickly called Zhang Meixi, who in turn called Yang Qi.

Yang Qi rushed to the hospital at once.

When Liang Bufan saw Yang Qi, his brow furrowed. "It’s you! You’re the one who got our Liang Ergeng thrown in jail; he was just bailed out! You’re the one who crippled Liang Changshan’s Martial Arts! What are you doing in our hospital? Get out!"

"So you’re the one who harmed my nephew! I’ll kill you!" Liang Mei charged at Yang Qi like a shrew.

"Enough! Are you trying to get my son killed?" As the real estate magnate of Kang City, Du Le’an was a man of considerable influence. While he wasn’t on the same level as the city’s wealthiest individual, the Kang City Commerce Alliance, or the Zhao Family, his position was still extremely prominent. Now that his son’s life was on the line, he had no reason to be polite with Liang Bufan and Liang Mei.

Liang Mei sneered, "What are you yelling for? It’s not like he’ll treat him for free. Once he cures my son, I’ll just give him some money. Is one million not enough?"

Du Le’an nearly choked on his rage. This man can afford a building worth over a billion, and she thinks he cares about a mere million? How did I ever marry such a fool?

Yang Qi let out a cold laugh. "Madam Liang, since you’re so rich, feel free to find someone else."

"Do you really think I need you?" Liang Mei retorted sarcastically. "I already called my brother. A Divine Doctor from Jingzhou happens to be a guest at his house, and he’s on his way over now!"