My Ares Son-in-Law

"Why care about other people's opinions? In my eyes, you are already the head of the Qin family. Even without your grandfather's support, they wouldn't dare to rebel."

Xiao Chen could tell that Qin Xianglan held a high position in the Qin family, and very few people dared to offend her.

"Thank you for your kind words. That's where my grandfather lives. We didn't come here last time when we were looking at feng shui. Could you please take a look at the feng shui of this place as well? It's said to have been arranged by a master. I don't know if it's really good."

Qin Xianglan wasn't particularly familiar with Xiao Chen's medical skills, but she had absolute trust in his feng shui and metaphysical abilities.

“Good feng shui. The master your grandfather invited is a true expert. There’s nothing that needs to be improved. To be honest, if it weren’t for the feng shui here, your grandfather might not be alive today.”

Xiao Chen looked around at the feng shui and couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing this, Qin Xianglan breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that her grandfather's illness was caused by bad feng shui, which would be quite troublesome.

As they talked, they arrived outside the old man's room. Several people were standing at the door, and they all showed disdain when they saw Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was puzzled. He didn't think he had offended these people, so why were they all giving him such sour looks?
"Who are they? Have I met them before?"

Xiao Chen asked Qin Xianglan.

Qin Xianglan was a little embarrassed. She pointed to the middle-aged man in his thirties and said, "That guy dressed so high and mighty is my cousin. His family has never really respected me. So they specially invited a divine doctor to treat my grandfather. It is said that this time they invited a divine doctor from the holy land. His level is not comparable to that of ordinary doctors."

Xiao Chen looked at the man, who was indeed dressed very properly. It was highly likely that Xiao Chen's dissatisfaction with him was because of Qin Xianglan.

Then he understood somewhat.

It's normal for these large families to have internal conflicts; it's like hating someone because of their family.

As for the two people beside the middle-aged man, one was an elderly man in his seventies or eighties, wearing a long robe rarely seen in the secular world. His hair and beard were all white, but he had a youthful face despite his white hair, and looked like an immortal. It was obvious at a glance that he was no ordinary person.

This person has real skills.

Beside the old man was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old, very young, also dressed in strange clothes, like a genius girl who had stepped out of a cultivation novel.

The girl exuded arrogance, as haughty as a world aristocrat, wishing she could wear a hood to avoid breathing the same air as ordinary people.

"I wonder whose young lady has come down from the mountain to gain experience. It's a pity she's just a person from the Holy Land. I killed my way through the Holy Land years ago."

Xiao Chen smiled inwardly but said nothing.

"Xianglan, you're finally back."

The middle-aged man walked over with a smile on his face, but who knows what wicked thoughts were brewing inside.

"Qin Ziang, what kind of expression was that just now? This Mr. Xiao is the miracle doctor I invited to treat my grandfather. Don't be so rude!"

Sensing Xiao Chen's dissatisfaction, Qin Xianglan directly pointed out her cousin's rudeness.

Qin Zi'ang chuckled, looked at Xiao Chen, and said disdainfully, "Xianglan, I wondered what you were up to when you went out to visit this charlatan. I admit he has some knowledge in feng shui, but feng shui isn't medicine. You don't really think he can cure Grandpa, do you?" Before Qin Xianglan could retort, Qin Zi'ang turned to Xiao Chen: "Kid, medicine is about inheritance. You're so young, you look like you're only in your early twenties. Why do you have to learn from others and pretend to be a miracle doctor? Do you think this is child's play? Do you know the consequences of misdiagnosing someone?"

“My grandfather is a celebrity in the western region, not an ordinary person. If an ordinary person dies, you can just pay some money and that’s it. But if something happens to my grandfather, your whole family’s lives won’t be enough to pay for it.”

"Qin Zi'ang, shut up! If you dare to insult my guest again, I guarantee you'll crawl out of here today! I haven't said a single disrespectful word to your guest, do you really think I wouldn't dare to lay a hand on you?"

Qin Xianglan was truly angry. As the head of the Qin family, if she didn't even dare to speak up when her guest was humiliated, then she shouldn't be the head of the family anymore.

"Hehe, Xianglan, you haven't fallen for him, have you? You're not a fool, so why do you believe in these charlatans who haven't even grown up yet? What Grandpa needs right now is a divine doctor, understand? Like this Master Situ, the Divine Needle Master, who is right next to me. He is a true master from the Zhongnan Holy Land. His ancestors for three generations have been treating the Holy Lord of the Holy Land."

"Especially their acupuncture skills, which are simply divine, far surpass those so-called master doctors of traditional Chinese medicine. They are truly divine figures!"

Qin Zi'ang still showed some disdain.

"That little girl is also a miracle doctor? Aren't you afraid she'll ruin Grandpa's condition? Or do you not intend to cure Grandpa at all, but rather kill him?"

Qin Xianglan no longer intended to argue; she would attack directly. If Qin Ziang dared to speak ill of Xiao Chen, she would dare to speak ill of the people Qin Ziang brought.

She didn't believe in any holy lands or divine doctors; she only believed in Xiao Chen. So even if she offended this so-called Divine Needle Master Situ, she didn't care.

"Qin Xianglan, how dare you! Although this girl is a bit young, she is the granddaughter of Situ Shenzhen and has inherited the Situ family's medical skills. She is an absolute medical genius. Don't talk nonsense. If you offend them, Grandpa will be doomed."

Qin Zi'ang was also getting anxious.

He never expected Qin Xianglan to only attack and not defend; this tactic left him somewhat embarrassed.

"Stop talking nonsense. You can talk about my guests, but I can't talk about yours? What divine doctor, what genius of the holy land? In my eyes, they are all the most useless titles. If they feel wronged, they can leave now."

Qin Xianglan glanced at Situ Shenzhen and sneered.

Situ Shenzhen's expression changed. He had been invited by Qin Ziang at great expense, and he thought he would be respected here, but he was actually looked down upon.

Although the reason was that Qin Ziang mocked the kid surnamed Xiao first, in his opinion, there was nothing wrong with mocking the kid, since the kid was not a powerful figure to begin with.

Qin Xianglan actually let that kid mock her, the great doctor, which is quite unreasonable.

"Miss Qin, are you sure you want this young man to treat your grandfather, instead of having us, grandfather and grandson, do it?"

Situ Shenzhen asked coldly.

"I'm sure you can leave now. I don't believe any of you people who are all big names and boast impressive titles, but you don't have any real skills. You're all just bluffing."

After what happened last time, Qin Xianglan had no good feelings towards these famous people. (End of Chapter)