My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 235

Du Le’an glared at Liang Mei before turning to Yang Qi. "Divine Doctor Yang, he’s our only child, and he’s usually so obedient. I beg you, please save him. All the doctors say he won’t live past thirty, but I refuse to accept this fate!"

"Don’t worry. I won’t go back on my word," Yang Qi said, then looked toward Liu Changsheng. "Please have someone purchase these medicinal herbs. Chairman Liu, please go with them. The average person can’t tell good herbs from bad, and this medicine is crucial. There can be no mistakes!"

"Rest assured!" Liu Changsheng nodded repeatedly. He knew Yang Qi was creating another opportunity for him, a chance to make Du Le’an owe him a favor. He was incredibly grateful. This wasn’t the first time Yang Qi had done something like this. If Yang Qi asked him to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of flames, he would do it without hesitation.

After Liu Changsheng left, Yang Qi began the treatment. Compared to the earlier acupuncture, this session lasted for over an hour. He used Silver Needles to channel the Five Elements Power from heaven and earth, tempering the young man’s body to make up for deficiencies from birth. During the treatment, Du Le’an and the others were stunned. They watched in shock as colorful lights flowed from the Silver Needles and into the young man’s body. His body began recovering at an incredible pace. Even his previous wounds started to heal, a process clearly visible to the naked eye.

"Divine Doctor Yang, that was truly an Immortal Technique!" Du Le’an was ecstatic. "Getting to know a man like you was worth those three conditions. I’m completely satisfied!" Before, he felt he had gotten the short end of the stick, but not anymore. Yang Qi possessed such divine abilities. Even if it cost him something to build a good relationship, it would be an immense gain in the long run.

An hour later, Du’s son actually woke from his coma, much to Du Le’an’s excitement.

"I feel so full of strength!" the young man exclaimed. Before, even on his healthiest days, he had always been frail and sickly, like a modern-day Lin Daiyu. Now, it was as if he had been completely reborn.

Yang Qi, on the other hand, was exhausted. He had Du Le’an order takeout and began eating as if no one else was there. Food was the most effective way to replenish his energy, after all. Spirit Stones didn’t exist in this world. If they did, they would be priceless treasures.

Half an hour later, Liu Changsheng returned. Yang Qi explained the method for preparing the Medicine Pills. "From now on, Du’s son is to take one pill a day for a month straight. That will resolve the issue completely," he told Liu Changsheng. "I’m entrusting this to you. You cannot afford to be careless!"

"Don’t worry, Mr. Yang," Liu Changsheng nodded eagerly. "I would go through hell and high water for you!"

"Let’s go to your house, Mr. Du," Yang Qi said after finishing his meal.

"Very well." Du Le’an arranged for someone to look after his son, then led Yang Qi toward his residence. Liang Mei, of course, tagged along, clearly worried that Yang Qi was about to take one of their family treasures.

Soon, they arrived at the Du family home. Yang Qi entered and began to wander around the property. As expected of a real estate tycoon, Du Le’an’s mansion had excellent Feng Shui and contained numerous valuable treasures. Yang Qi passed them all by, however, continuing until he reached the backyard. There, he saw a shrine containing a Golden Buddha.

Ordinarily, this would be nothing special. Wealthy Buddhist families often set up elaborate altars to welcome the Buddha into their homes. But as Yang Qi stood before the shrine, he began to mutter, "No wonder... no wonder. So the problem is here."

"Muttering such nonsense. Just a charlatan putting on a show," Liang Mei scoffed.

"Shut up!" Du Le’an snapped at her before bowing to Yang Qi. "Mr. Yang, is there something strange about this shrine?"

"Of course," Yang Qi said, turning to Du Le’an. "Has your son been spending a lot of time here recently?"

"Yes, he has."

"That explains it. Your son’s recent frenzied suicide attempts are connected to this shrine. To be precise, they’re connected to this Golden Buddha. There’s something inside it... something absolutely brimming with a malicious aura!" Yang Qi declared. "Have someone smash it!"

"We can’t smash it!" Liang Mei protested. "That Golden Buddha was a gift from my older brother! How could we smash it? How would I explain that to him?"

"Liang Jin?" Yang Qi sneered. "Then that’s all the more reason to smash it. Mr. Du, if you trust me, then break it. These strange symptoms your son is exhibiting... they didn’t start with him, did they? Someone in your family met an untimely death before this, didn’t they? And even you," he said, locking eyes with Du Le’an, "you’ve been out of sorts lately, haven’t you? Spacing out, having nightmares. Am I right?"

Du Le’an’s eyes widened in shock. Yang Qi was right about everything.

"What are you waiting for? Smash it!" he roared.

Someone immediately fetched a hammer and shattered the Golden Buddha.

"What—what is this?!" the Du family members cried out in alarm. When the statue broke, it started to bleed.

"Blood," Yang Qi said, taking a sniff. "Human blood. If I’m not mistaken, it’s the blood of a woman who was unjustly killed. And her hair is in here too. No wonder the malicious aura was like a tidal wave. This is the source." He suddenly turned to Liang Mei. "Did you know about this?"

"I... I didn’t know!" she stammered, shaking her head.

"It’s best you didn’t know," Yang Qi said coolly. "That means this is all on Liang Jin." He then addressed Du Le’an directly. "Mr. Du, believe me or don’t, I’ll only say this once. This Golden Buddha was filled with the resentment of the dead, turning it into a catalyst for disaster. That’s the reason for your family’s recent string of misfortunes. It’s a truly vicious plot. If this hadn’t been discovered in time, your entire family would have been destroyed, your bloodline completely extinguished.

"I’ve said what I needed to. Take this shattered thing, soak it in filth, and then bury it deep. That is the only way to completely purge the malicious aura. Now then, Mr. Du, I’ll take that ’Diagram of the Supreme Lord’ you have. As for your business dealings with the Kang City Business Alliance... you can decide what to do about that yourself. I’m leaving."

"Mr. Yang, please wait! We still have the transfer contract for the office building," Du Le’an said, managing to keep his voice steady. "Please rest assured, the building is a gift, and we will handle all the associated taxes for you!"

He was visibly suppressing a storm of rage, holding it back only because Yang Qi was still present.

Yang Qi knew that this was the end for Du Le’an and Liang Mei. Liang Jin’s scheme to harm the Du family and seize their assets had gone too far. It was only right that his plan failed and that he would now have to suffer the consequences.

"Thank you," Yang Qi said with a nod. He took the contract and left the Du residence. The moment he stepped outside, he heard Du Le’an’s furious roar erupt from within the house.

A day later, the news broke: Du Le’an and Liang Mei were divorcing, and the Du Family was ceasing all business with the Kang City Business Alliance. Outsiders had no idea what had transpired, but Yang Qi knew. He allowed himself a small smile. Originally, his plan was simply to use the treatment for Du’s son as a way to sever the family’s ties with the Kang City Business Alliance. He never expected Liang Jin to hand him such a perfect gift on a silver platter. It was just the leverage he needed.