"Hehe, Elder Ling Yue, since you have already invited a skilled doctor, there's nothing left for this old man to do. Just forget about the Ling Patriarch's illness and excuse my incompetence."

Xu Li stroked his beard, glanced at Qin Yang, and sneered.

Although Xu Li is a Third Grade Earth Tier expert, he is quite greedy by nature, so his magnanimity isn't very great. This kid actually dared to mock him just now. Hmph, it's not surprising if the Ling Family makes him leave.

Having said that, Master Xu Li flicked his sleeve, knowing that Ling Yue and the others would certainly stop him.

"Master Xu Li, please stay."

Indeed, Ling Yue quickly walked over and hastily stopped him.

"What is it, Grand Elder Ling Yue? Do you want me to leave, or do you want this snot-nosed kid to get lost?"

Xu Li halted his steps, glanced sideways at the Grand Elder.

The Grand Elder's face slightly changed, he gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Yang.

"Young friend, you are a guest brought by the young lady, and the Ling Family should treat you with courtesy, but today is really inconvenient, please leave."

The Grand Elder spoke directly.

"I can't leave, Grand Elder, Qin Yang is really here to treat my father's illness! And Grand Elder, Qin Yang is someone I brought back, you can't make him leave."

Ling Xiaoyu's pretty face changed, she quickly spoke up.

"Miss, you are too insensible."

The Grand Elder's face sank, he said harshly.

"Hehe, Grand Elder, I haven't even tried, how do you know I can't cure the Ling Patriarch's injury? If it weren't for Xiaoyu's sake, do you think I would come here on my own to treat someone?"

Qin Yang looked at Grand Elder Ling Yue indifferently, then turned his gaze to Xu Li.

"What's 'Master Xu Li', right? If you want to leave, go yourself. Can't even heal a minor injury, yet have the audacity to call yourself a master."

Qin Yang showed disdain.

Xu Li's face immediately sank. In his Third Grade Earth Tier alchemist status, who in all of Nanyun Province doesn't treat him with respect? This kid, whose hair hasn't even fully grown, dared to criticize him so.

"Minor injury? You just said the Ling Patriarch suffered a minor injury? Hehe, is the Ice Sword Qi released by a Celestial Tier Great Perfection expert a minor injury?!"

Xu Li sneered, the sarcasm in his eyes growing stronger.

"Tsk tsk, let's do this. If you can heal the Ling Patriarch's injury, this old man will immediately acknowledge you as my master. If you can't heal it, hmph, I'll kill you with a single strike."

Xu Li coldly laughed.

After he spoke, a cold light flashed in Xu Li's eyes, his aura spreading out, reaching the Middle Stage of Earth Tier.

However, apparently, the aura of a mere Earth Tier expert is utterly useless against Qin Yang, who can now kill an Earth Tier expert with one slap.

"I don't want a stupid apprentice like you. Since you like money so much, let's bet on money. If I heal the Ling Patriarch's injury, you give me ten billion. If I don't succeed, I'll pay you ten billion."

Qin Yang said disdainfully.

"It's not me mocking you, do you have ten billion?"

Xu Li glanced at Qin Yang and immediately sneered.

"Hehe, my Immortal Orange Wine sold over a hundred billion in its first week. You tell me whether I have ten billion."

Qin Yang chuckled lightly.

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly, they all focused their gazes on Qin Yang with a hint of amazement in their eyes.

Immortal Orange Wine has recently gained fame, although it hasn't expanded to Nanyun Province yet, as there are several provinces between Nanyun Province and Jiangbei Province. However, everyone present knows the name of Immortal Orange Wine and has tasted it; it truly is a worldly delicacy. The Ling Family even specifically sent people to Jiangbei Province to buy hundreds of boxes of Immortal Orange Wine for collection.

Hence, they are also aware of the Immortal Orange Wine's popularity. But this young man claimed it is his enterprise, which is quite shocking.

"That Immortal Orange Wine is yours? At such a young age, you possess such a large enterprise?"

Xu Li's eyes showed a trace of peculiarity, but mostly suspicion.

"Cut the nonsense. Transfer the money to the Ling Family's account as they will act as our notary."

Qin Yang couldn't be bothered to continue talking with Xu Li.

"Fine, since you don't know good from bad, then this old man will comply. Transfer then."

Xu Li's face sank, he snorted coldly.

Though he is greedy and stingy, he knows this isn't the time to back down, otherwise wouldn't that just be a slap to his old face? Moreover, he simply doesn't believe this kid can cure an injury that even a Third Grade Earth Tier alchemist finds daunting.

Immediately, both transferred ten billion each to Grand Elder Ling Yue's account via mobile phones.

Seeing the account gain twenty billion more, Grand Elder Ling Yue exhaled slightly, he admitted he had somewhat underestimated the boy in front of him. However, possessing huge wealth is entirely different from being able to heal the Patriarch's injury, as it takes at least ten years of study to achieve success in medicine.

"Go ahead, but let me say this upfront, if the Ling Patriarch's condition worsens or anything else happens, don't come asking me."

Xu Li's mouth held a cold smile.

Throughout this, Ling Quan had been resisting the cold energy in his body with all his might, unable to speak, barely able to utter words.

"Elder Ling Yue, please fetch eighteen Golden Needles."

Qin Yang instructed Ling Yue.

"Alright."

Ling Yue looked at Qin Yang, gritted his teeth, and thought he might as well let him try; perhaps the situation wouldn't get any worse.

"Xiaoyu, push your father to the hall, it's more spacious there."

Qin Yang said to Ling Xiaoyu.

"Okay."

Ling Xiaoyu nodded, then pushed Ling Quan into the hall.

Seeing that Qin Yang actually intended not to avoid treating Ling Quan in public, but rather move him into the hall for diagnosis,

Xu Li frowned slightly, but then snorted coldly in his heart, if this kid can cure the Ice Sword Qi in Ling Quan, wouldn't he already be a Celestial Tier alchemist? A seventeen or eighteen-year-old Celestial Tier alchemist, is that possible?

The hall has an exquisite European-style sofa, Ling Feng, Ling Xiaoyu's second uncle, lifted Ling Quan from the wheelchair onto the sofa, wrapping him tightly in a thick plush blanket. Then, as he was about to place a warmer beside the sofa, he was stopped by Qin Yang.

"No need for the warmer, remove his blanket, stove, and upper body clothing, please."

Qin Yang directly instructed.

"This..."

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng felt a bit embarrassed, glanced at Qin Yang, then shifted his gaze to the Grand Elder and Xu Li.

"Hehe, haha, this is killing this old man with laughter. You, little guy, dare to ask the patient to remove clothing and cold protection measures without even taking his pulse!"

Seeing Qin Yang's action, Master Xu Li burst into laughter, his eyes filled with contempt, this kid surely is just making a show.

"Do you know that the Ling Patriarch is struck by Ice Sword Qi, which contains Ice Internal Power from a Celestial Tier Great Perfection master? Ling Patriarch was already struggling with the cold energy. Without clothing and a blanket, within two hours, the Ling Patriarch's blood will freeze completely. By doing this, you are only hastening his death. Initially, he might have lived for three to five more days, now, probably at most two days."

Xu Li turned his back, ready to watch the spectacle, sneering.

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