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Chapter 261 No, you can do this too? "Miracle Doctor" Teacher Song; Zhou Linchuan: Let Son

Chapter 261 No, you can do this too? "Miracle Doctor" Teacher Song; Zhou Linchuan: Let Song treat me.

The group of people, who were in a good mood, were slightly taken aback.

Lin Fei looked at Yan Yu: "What's wrong with Uncle?"

Yan Yu: "They say it's a brain hemorrhage, but the situation is still unclear."

Song Dao looked at Yin Hong and the others: "I'll go with Yan Yan."

Yin Hong and the others also understood the importance of the matter.

They immediately said, "Then let's go take a look."

"She should be fine. If she gets to the hospital in time, there shouldn't be any long-term effects."

"Don't worry too much."

These people all have impressive connections, but none of them offered to help find a doctor or anything like that.

Because of Zhou Linchuan's status and position, if needed, he could summon the world's top experts with just one phone call.

Yan Yu was only a little flustered when she first heard the news, but she has calmed down now.

He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've spoiled everyone's fun."

Xia Hong: "What are you saying, little sister? This is important, let's go and take a look right away."

Chu Peining also said, "Let us know when everything is alright."

Song said, "Teacher Yin, you all stay here for a while. We might be back soon."

These words were also meant to comfort Yan Yu.

Panic won't solve anything. When something happens, the first thing to do is to calm down.

Lin Fei said, "I'll be waiting for your good news with Teacher Yin."

Song nodded and pulled Yan Yu out the door.

……

Xiaobai is driving.

Yan Yu's hand was held by Song Dao.

With red-rimmed eyes, she looked out the car window.

He remained silent.

She rarely felt this way since she got together with Song Dao.

"Don't worry too much, Uncle will definitely be fine. Medical conditions are so good now," Song said, opening the system panel. He figured the system would be able to help. "Also, let's go check on him first. Don't rush."

"I'm just a little scared," Yan Yu said softly.

“I know, I’m here,” Song Dao said.

“I never thought this would happen. Suddenly I feel like I’ve let him down all these years…”

Tears streamed down the mature woman's cheeks.

Song Dao silently pulled two tissues from the tissue box and handed them to her.

Although Bai Yue, who was driving, didn't know what had happened, she knew that the destination was the hospital and that something had gone wrong.

Therefore, the vehicle speed was unusually high.

However, this girl is a very good driver; although she drives fast, she is still very stable.

Yan Yu rubbed her eyes and then said softly, "My father exercises every day and has always been in good health. He's only in his fifties, not even sixty yet. How could he suddenly have a brain hemorrhage?"

This is a problem that most adults are aware of.

It can be light or heavy.

However, one thing is certain: once contracted, it will inevitably affect one's future lifestyle and quality of life.

He was also a little surprised, because this wasn't like decades ago when people in their forties or fifties were considered old men.

In this day and age, being in your fifties is still considered young, and being under seventy is not considered old.

For someone of Zhou Linchuan's status and position, two or three comprehensive physical examinations every year are essential.

It's not unusual to have a professional medical team by your side.

This kind of accident shouldn't have happened in the first place.

However, Yan Yu had only received a phone call, and the person on the other end didn't go into too much detail.

Fortunately, it was past rush hour and there weren't too many cars on the road. It took Bai Yue about forty minutes to drive to the hospital.

After getting out of the car, Yan Yu and Song Dao hurriedly went upstairs together.

Hospitals, especially large hospitals in Beijing, are always crowded, no matter when you come.

The two didn't even take the elevator; they took the stairs instead.

When we arrived at the emergency room, we found that there were already quite a few people there.

Among them were senior executives from Linchuan Group, as well as Zhou Linchuan's security team and secretarial team.

There were also a few people who looked like hospital leaders.

Song Dao immediately spotted Yan Lei standing there, frowning as she spoke to the hospital staff.

Seeing the two approaching, Yan Lei forced a smile and waved to them.

Other senior executives of Linchuan Group and Zhou Linchuan's secretarial team also looked over.

"Yan Yu is here."

"President Yan, President Song..."

The two nodded slightly, and Yan Yu quickly walked to her mother: "Mom, how is Dad?"

Yan Lei said softly, "They are still in the emergency room."

Is he still... undergoing emergency treatment?
To be honest, this is really quite serious.

Even if Yan Yu started the rescue when she received the call, more than half an hour had already passed.

Yan Yu immediately became a little anxious and asked, "What happened?"

Yan Lei first shook her head at her, then looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, don't stay here. A hospital is a public place, and too many people will disturb others. You should all go back and rest. Xiao Wang, you can stay."

Then he looked at the hospital leaders and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you. You can go back now. If I need anything, I'll contact you again."

Several hospital leaders nodded solemnly, glanced at Song Dao and Yan Yu with some curiosity, and then left.

The person Yan Lei pointed out was Yan Yu, who was a bit annoying, and Song Dao had met her a few times; she was the secretary who was always by Zhou Linchuan's side.

A beautiful, gentle, and elegant girl.

The girl's eyes were a little red. When Yan Lei called her name, she nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

A vice president of Linchuan Group said, "How about this, sister-in-law? We'll book a few rooms at the hotel nearby, so you can come over immediately if anything happens."

Yan Lei did not refuse.

The group then quickly dispersed.

The bodyguards then walked away and sat on chairs in the corridor.

At this moment, apart from Secretary Wang Yiyi, there are no outsiders here.

Yan Lei looked at the closed door and the glaring red light of the emergency room, sighed softly, and smiled apologetically at Song Dao: "I've made you go through all this trouble too."

"Auntie, please don't stand on ceremony with me."

At this moment, Song was both praying to the system to give him face and frantically trying his luck at drawing prizes.

Come to think of it, he hasn't used the system's lottery function in a long time.

Yan Lei knew about and approved of her daughter's relationship with Song Dao, so she didn't stand on ceremony with Song Dao.

Wang Yi glanced at Song Dao and Yan Yu.

He thought to himself that all those rumors were true; these two really were up to something.

And it seems that Yan Yu's mother also knows?
However, she did not show any abnormality. Despite being by Zhou Linchuan's side for many years, she was not even considered a mistress.

She knew it herself.

The reason Yan Lei kept her here today was because she acknowledged her status as the "head maid".

"It's related to those people outside, but I'm not entirely sure. Let Yi Yi tell you." Yan Lei glanced at Wang Yi Yi.

Wang Yi glanced around to make sure there were no outsiders, then said softly, "In the afternoon, Zhou Zhenghai invited the boss to dinner and brought two bottles of wine that was supposedly made with wild ginseng from Northeast China. The boss was quite happy and drank a couple more glasses. He got a little drunk and argued with Zhou Zhenghai over something... and then suddenly fainted."

Zhou Zhenghai?
This was the first time Song had ever heard this name.

However, given the surname Zhou and the "people outside" his mother-in-law had just mentioned, Song had a general idea of what was going on.

really.

Upon hearing this, Yan Yu's eyebrows nearly stood on end, and her youthful face was filled with murderous intent.

"Does he want to die?"

Having just spent countless reputation points to finally extract some useful items, Song Dao hurriedly selected and absorbed those books.

Although it consists of only a few books, the amount of knowledge contained within them is astonishing.

My head feels dizzy and foggy.

He instinctively reached out and grabbed the wall for support.

Seeing that Yan Yu was about to explode with anger, she quickly suppressed her anger and helped him sit down in a chair.

"Are you OK?"

Yan Lei and Wang Yiyi also looked at Song Dao with some concern.

I thought to myself, "Please don't let another one fall down before this one even comes out."

Song Dao took a deep breath, waved his hand and said, "It might be a little low blood sugar, it's okay, I'll be fine after sitting for a while."

Wang Yiyi quickly took out two milk candies from her bag and handed them to Song Dao: "Teacher Song, haven't you eaten yet? Have a piece of candy to calm your nerves?"

It actually has nothing to do with low blood sugar, but he couldn't refuse in this situation.

Yan Yu said thank you, took the candy from her hand, unwrapped it, and put one into Song Dao's mouth.

Yan Lei looked at it, her eyes flickered, and a hint of relief appeared on her face.

Regardless, the relationship between the daughter and Song Dao is still very stable.

As for Song Dao being a womanizer like Lao Zhou, well, there's nothing she can do about it; she's seen far too many of these kinds of things.

Distracted like this, Yan Yu's anger dissipated considerably.

She said coldly, "If anything happens to my dad, I definitely won't let him get away with it. By the way, where is he?"

Yan Lei said, "They're probably downstairs, they got scolded by Yi Yi."

Yan Yu looked at Wang Yiyi with some surprise.

Wang Yiyi said somewhat embarrassedly, "I was really angry at the time. That kind of medicinal wine shouldn't be drunk casually. I told President Zhou not to drink too much, and Zhou Zhenghai even said I was meddling. Just now at the dinner table, when we were talking about..."

She hesitated for a moment, glanced at Yan Lei, thought for a moment, and then said, "He took advantage of President Zhou's good mood after drinking too much to talk about succession. President Zhou bluntly said that the baton of Linchuan Group will definitely be handed over to Yan Yan in the future."

Yan Lei had never really liked her, but the fact that she was allowed to stay this time already showed the "official wife's" attitude.

Since that's the case, she should express her stance.

"Then Zhou Zhenghai got upset and said that I am also your son, and I am much better than Yan Yan in terms of education and ability. She doesn't know how to run a business, and it would be a waste to hand it over to her."

"He also said that he didn't want money; he could give Yan Yan the vast majority of the shares in Linchuan Group, but not management control..."

Wang Yiyi continued, "President Zhou got angry on the spot, saying that he didn't understand why Yan Yan was the successor, and that Yan Yu didn't understand business. So what is she doing now? What is Jingting Music, which was launched just a year or two ago and has a market valuation of over 10 billion?"

"Zhou Zhenghai said something really nasty, and President Zhou immediately fainted from anger..."

The whole story is actually quite simple.

It's about a power struggle among wealthy families.

He said he could give Yan Yu a large number of shares, but if he didn't have control of the management, there were a hundred ways to make sure Yan Yu got nothing.

Would a seasoned veteran like Zhou Linchuan not understand this principle?
Before Song arrived, he only knew that the big sister had many half-siblings, but he had never heard that she actually had half-brothers working in the company.

If Song Dao hadn't drawn those medical books and medical experience, he probably would have just found it strange.

Even if Zhou Linchuan's family had drunk too much, they wouldn't be so emotionally agitated as to faint from anger.

But now he knows that the problem lies with the alcohol.

If wild ginseng is soaked in alcohol for a longer period of time, all the medicinal properties will be absorbed into the alcohol.

This stuff is no longer alcohol; it's medicine!

It's no exaggeration to say that you have to see a skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor before drinking it and follow their advice!
Judging from Wang Yiyi's words, Lao Zhou was happy and drank a lot.

The effects of intoxication, drugs, and emotional excitement are too much for even young people to handle.

Right now, Yan Lei and her daughter Yan Yu are "trying their luck".

She was clearly furious because of Zhou Zhenghai's shameless "illegitimate" son.

"Ha, you've only been with the company for a few days, and you're already thinking about this?"

Yan Lei's face turned ashen with anger. She said, "I shouldn't have been so soft-hearted and listened to Lao Zhou. He said he would give outstanding kids a chance to get some experience and then give them some money so they could start their own businesses later."

Wang Yiyi said softly, "Sister, I also tried to persuade President Zhou. I told him their motives weren't pure, and President Zhou said he knew, but..."

She stopped there.

However, everyone present understood.

But ultimately, it is his child, his bloodline, and no matter what, he cannot say he doesn't care at all.

The question of whether someone is "born out of wedlock" or not only applies to the Yan family.

From Lao Zhou's perspective, especially as a self-made man who has achieved success, not treating his son outside the family as his successor is already a "concession."

As for the part Wang Yiyi didn't say earlier, which was the particularly nasty thing Old Zhou's son said, you can guess without even asking.

It was either related to Song Dao, but she was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

In the context of the conversation, Lao Zhou was praising Yan Yu for achieving a valuation of tens of billions of yuan for Jingting Music in a short period of time.

Zhou Zhenghai might casually remark: "It's all thanks to a man, and a man with whom the relationship is ambiguous."

The implication is: Your chosen successor, your precious daughter, isn't much better; she's just a mistress too!

Or it could be: I share your surname, Zhou, but she shares your surname, Yan!
You would rather hand over your family property to someone outside your family than pass it on to your own son!

Whether it's Yan Lei, Yan Yu, or Song Dao, they don't need to think too much to guess.

Otherwise, Lao Zhou wouldn't have been so angry.

In Song Dao's opinion, although that "illegitimate son" brother had a powerful father and probably received an excellent education from a young age, he ultimately lacked vision.

I don't understand why Linchuan Group has reached where it is today and still has a bright future. It's not because the group's business or technological capabilities are so outstanding.

It's because the Yan family is silently protecting them!

If this leading technology industry is truly seized by "outsiders," even if the Yan family swallows their anger and doesn't take action against it, they will have no chance of providing any protection in the future.

In this world with day and night, that arrogant young man will most likely be devoured, leaving not even a bone fragment.

Still dreaming of seizing power?

In the real world, how many stories of ordinary people achieving success against all odds and transcending social classes are there?

However, Song didn't want to get involved in these matters.

Yan Yu never told him, because she knew his thoughts and didn't want to involve him.

……

They were in the stairwell on this floor.

A tall, imposing young man was standing by the window smoking.

If Song Dao saw it, he would recognize it at a glance.

He looks a lot like Lao Zhou!

Tall and handsome, with an elegant and refined air.

No wonder he stood out and was placed under someone's wing for training.

But right now, probably because of fear, his expression looked somewhat flustered, and his mental state was also a bit listless.

He had been secretly watching these people from afar, and when his gaze fell on Song Dao, he revealed a hint of jealousy and annoyance.

Damn it, this pretty boy actor is praised to the skies just because he's good-looking, and he's captivated Yan Yu, a woman who claims she'll never get married or date!

If it weren't for Song Dao, would he have bothered saying all that to the old man?

Even if his father really hands the company over to Yan Yu, he only needs to be patient for a few years and maintain a good relationship with Yan Yu.

As a single woman without children, wouldn't the Linchuan Group eventually belong to him?

As for the other brothers and sisters, a bunch of little karami, they are not worth worrying about at all.

But Yan Yu not only started dating, but also began to develop an interest in business management.

At the time, Zhou Zhenghai was also running a company overseas, which was doing quite well.

But after hearing his mother tell him about it, he couldn't sit still any longer.

He immediately begged Lao Zhou, saying he wanted to join a big company and get some training.

His mother never managed to rise to a higher social status in her entire life.

Just because the Yan family is powerful!

If he doesn't fight for it, his father might actually hand over the company to Yan Yu, and then Yan Yu could have another child with Song Dao.

Wouldn't the Zhou family's businesses then belong to the Song family?

Have we become complete outsiders?
Why?

He was unwilling and resentful.

He had spent a lot of money to get those two bottles of ginseng wine; the person who sold them to him had mentioned it.

—This is definitely old wild ginseng, so please don't drink too much of it. Take it as a gift for your father and tell him to find a traditional Chinese medicine doctor...

Zhou Zhenghai, who grew up abroad, doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine at all.

It's just a plant root, but people have hyped it up to be something extraordinary.

What good would it do to soak it in alcohol?

So he didn't drink a drop tonight.

On the contrary, Old Zhou happily drank two or three ounces.

He had drunk with his father before and knew that this little bit of alcohol wouldn't cause any problems.

Who could have imagined that something terrible almost happened?

Actually, at this moment, Zhou Zhenghai was even more anxious than the Yan family mother and daughter!
If anything were to happen to his father, he would have absolutely no chance of turning things around now, having no shares whatsoever.

The company's senior executives were all seasoned veterans; no one ever treated him like a prince.

No matter how he tried to befriend them, they remained unmoved.

Some people even went so far as to say in front of him and his mother that the Linchuan Group could only have one heir.

It must be Yan Yu!

Zhou Zhenghai's mother was also a graduate of a prestigious university; she wasn't a brainless idiot.

Therefore, he planned many paths for his son.

But for any path to success, it takes at least ten years.

If something were to happen to Zhou Linchuan today, then his entire path would be like a castle in the air.

It collapsed instantly.

He's afraid to go out and walk over there now.

He was afraid that the mother and daughter, both filled with rage, would tear him apart.

But I didn't dare leave.

We can only breathe a sigh of relief once our father is safe and sound.

Actually, right now he hates Wang Yiyi the most!

This bitch!

She wasn't even considered a maidservant by her father's side; at most, she was just a personal attendant.

He tried to win them over many times.

She even hinted that Wang Yiyi could also have a child, and that as long as he could inherit the family business, he would never be like Yan Yu, who was aloof and never paid attention to his other brothers and sisters.

But this wretched woman, who was about the same age as him and no more than two years older, was completely unmoved by his words.

I completely ignored him.

She was the one who called Yan Lei immediately to tell her about this, leaving him no room to maneuver!

Damn it, what do you get out of licking the "official wife's boots" like this?
So what if people approve of you?

At that moment, his phone suddenly lit up.

I glanced at it, and it was his mother.

"Mom?" he answered.

"Your dad had an accident? What happened? I heard he had a brain hemorrhage after drinking your wine?"

A series of questions came quickly from the other end, the voice trembling with a hint of tears.

But he knew that this wasn't out of affection for his father, but rather out of fear for the future.

She can only enjoy wealth and luxury if Old Zhou is alive.

If anything happens to Lao Zhou, given his mother's extravagant spending habits and her tendency to never save a penny, she'll be in big trouble.

Relying on him... is quite difficult.

"Mom, don't worry about it," Zhou Zhenghai stubbed out his cigarette and lowered his voice. "With such good medical care now, she'll definitely be fine."

He offered a few more words of comfort, then hung up the phone.

With gritted teeth, he decided to go over and "bow down and admit his mistake!"
Even if I get hit a couple of times or cursed at, I have to get through this hurdle first, and then see what Song is really up to.

Just as he leaned out to come out, several doctors suddenly appeared at the door of the emergency room.

Then a bed was pushed out.

Zhou Zhenghai was just about to go over and check on the situation.

He was immediately stopped by two bodyguards.

"What do you mean? That's my dad!" Zhou Zhenghai didn't dare to shout loudly, lowering his voice and looking extremely angry.

A bodyguard glanced at him: "The chairman was angered by you. He just came out after being rescued. Are you sure you want to go over there?"

Even the bodyguards are not ordinary people.

There's absolutely nothing wrong with what I'm saying.

Zhou Zhenghai felt a surge of hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

……

the other side.

Yan Lei and her daughter Yan Yu, along with Wang Yiyi and Song Dao, immediately got up and went over when they saw the people being pushed out.

A doctor said, "When Mr. Zhou arrived, his condition was a bit dangerous, but he has passed the critical period. Whether he needs surgery or not still needs to be observed. He is fine for now and should wake up soon."

He hesitated for a moment, then said, "But we still need to be prepared for surgery, otherwise it could flare up at any time..."

They all knew Zhou Linchuan's identity and were very polite. They also explained some precautions to Yan Lei before sending her to the special care ward in the inpatient department.

Song Dao, wearing a mask and hat, supported Yan Yu, whose legs were feeling weak.

The mature and strong woman may seem tough, but she is actually quite fragile.

Wang Yiyi and Yan Lei remained calm, listening attentively to the doctor's instructions as they walked ahead together.

Song Dao felt sorry for Yan Yu and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I should have a way."

This statement is more effective than adrenaline.

Yan Yu immediately stopped and looked at Song Dao with teary eyes.

Song Dao glanced at the people who had distanced themselves from them and said softly, "Have you forgotten the medicine you took?"

Yan Yu's eyes immediately shone with boundless brilliance.

Yes, my husband comes from a "hidden sect"...

Deep down, that's really what she and Lin Fei believed!

Before receiving the "anti-aging" treatment, they might have thought the idea was absurd.

No matter how talented Teacher Song is, he's just like those famous figures in history.

His talent is explosive, and his learning ability is absurdly abnormal.

After taking that pill, he almost overnight regained the vitality and appearance of an eighteen-year-old.

And since then, he has never been sick again.

Let alone saying that Song Dao was a disciple of some secret sect, even if you said he was a god descended from heaven, the two women would believe it without a doubt!

Possessing such a "miracle drug" that is clearly ahead of its time, even if one is not a god, one must be an alien!
"But don't make a fuss. I need to see the details first," Song said.

"Okay, I understand!" Yan Yu's energy seemed to return instantly.

After entering the ward with Song Dao, even Yan Lei and Wang Yiyi noticed the change in Yan Yu.

He couldn't help but glance at Song Dao a couple more times.

It was thanks to Teacher Song that they had a solution; they were neither in the mood nor knew how to comfort Yan Yu.

Since he had passed the critical period, Lao Zhou was now only fitted with a lot of instruments by the doctors.

He gave a few more brief instructions and then left.

Song Dao then took the opportunity to send Lin Fei a message, explaining the situation and indicating that he probably wouldn't be able to make it through the night.

Tell her to tell Yin Hong and the others that they'll get together again in the next couple of days.

Lin Fei quickly replied, saying it was good that everything was alright, and even asked if she could come over and check on her.

Song didn't ask her to come over.

His mere presence here has already sparked much speculation; if Lin Fei were to come as well, it could easily cause some unnecessary trouble.

For example, Yan Bao, the one whose identity is unclear—whether he's the older or younger brother.

……

"Mom, let Yi Yi take you home to rest. Since Dad is alright now, you two don't need to stay here. Song Dao and I will keep an eye on things here."

Yan Yu was eager for Teacher Song to "secretly" treat her father's illness, hoping to get rid of her mother and the troublesome Wang Yiyi.

Wang Yiyi said, "I'll stay here. I'll go to the outer room; it'll be more convenient if anything comes up."

Yan Lei glanced at her and nodded: "Yi Yi, you've worked hard tonight too."

From Xiao Wang to Yi Yi.

It's yet another shift.

Don't underestimate Wang Yi just because he's a secretary; he's top-notch in both ability and talent.

Otherwise, how could she possibly be by Zhou Linchuan's side?

After her husband's accident, Yan Lei was already preparing for the next step!
Bring those you can to your side.

Give them sufficient benefits and respect.

Yan Yu will be able to manage the company more smoothly from now on.

If Wang Yiyi has a child, she definitely won't easily try to win her over.

Now, she's just a little flower beside her husband.

It doesn't matter if we become one of our own.

Wang Yiyi also had high emotional intelligence. She bowed slightly to Yan Lei and said, "It's what I should do, sister. You two chat, I'll go outside and make some arrangements. I reckon Zhou Zhenghai might still be here, I'll go warn him!"

Yan Lei reciprocated, and she returned the favor.

Even if something really happens to the boss, she won't be fired.

If you do well, you might even be able to move up a rank.

This isn't selfishness; it's just the instinct for survival.

After Wang Yiyi went out.

Yan Lei sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding Zhou Linchuan's somewhat cold hand, and tears flowed down her face without warning.

My daughter can be vulnerable, but she can't.

If anything were to happen to Lao Zhou, as a shareholder and person acting in concert who, although not directly involved in the business, owns a large number of shares in the company, she would have to step forward immediately to take charge.

We must not give those shady characters outside, especially those with wolfish ambitions like Zhou Zhenghai, any chance.

The reason so many senior executives from various groups came over to talk to her just now was actually a way of "defecting" to her!
She doesn't manage the company, but she's certainly not been idle over the years.

Everyone says Yan Yu is a little princess, but in fact, she is the real princess.

However strong she may be, she is still a woman after all.

Now that there were no outsiders around, the bitterness in my heart finally burst forth.

Although she was once utterly disappointed in Lao Zhou, they had been husband and wife for decades, and it would be a lie to say there were no feelings between them.

If she were to die in an accident at such a young age, she would never be happy for the rest of her life.

Seeing her tears, Yan Yu immediately went over and hugged her.

"Mom, don't cry, Dad will be alright, Teacher Song is here!"

This silly girl, she's almost obsessed.

Even if your teacher Song were a god of literature descended to earth, what could he do about things like birth, aging, sickness, and death?
Yan Lei forced a smile: "Mom's fine, it's just a little sudden, I'm a little nervous."

As she spoke, she took the tissue that Song Dao silently handed her and wiped her eyes. Then she said to Yan Yu, "Mom is a little thirsty. Go out and get her a bottle of water."

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly thought of Zhou Zhenghai. What did her mother want to talk to Song Dao about?
He was immediately a little reluctant: "Mom..."

"Go quickly, Mom can have a chat with Teacher Song." Yan Lei gave her daughter a reassuring look.

—I've never interfered with the ambiguous relationship between you young people!

Yan Yu understood her mother's look, nodded, glanced at Song Dao, and prepared to leave.

"Yan Yan, go find someone and get a pack of acupuncture needles. Don't let anyone else know." Song Dao, who was sitting on the other side with a few fingers on Zhou Linchuan's wrist, looked up and said.

Yan Yu's eyes lit up, and she nodded: "Understood!"

Yan Lei was a little confused.

Only then did she notice that Song Dao was taking her husband's pulse.

Of course she knew the skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

Moreover, unlike some people who, after studying Western things for a few years, completely deny the treasures of their own ancestors.

They had even asked someone to prepare a special throat-soothing drink for Song Dao and Lin Fei. But does Song Dao know medicine?
This is a bit outrageous.

Also, why did he ask his daughter to buy acupuncture needles?
We can't afford to do anything reckless!
Before long, Yan Yu had already left the VIP ward suite, and Yan Lei even forgot what she wanted to say to Song Dao.

half an hour.

He looked at Song Dao and asked, "No, you can do this too?"

Song Dao nodded calmly: "Yes! Uncle's condition is not good right now, and we must deal with it as soon as possible."

You can't be timid at a time like this, especially in front of a woman like Yan Lei who has truly seen the world.

He originally planned to do it secretly, but after thinking it over, he gave up.

First of all, Yan Lei and Lao Zhou have a good relationship, and it's obvious that she wants to stay here with him tonight.

Old Zhou's current situation cannot be delayed any longer.

It is a disease that even a god cannot cure and that will inevitably lead to death.

If we miss tonight's "golden period," it will be too difficult to get my father-in-law, Lao Zhou, fully recovered later.

Brain surgery is not impossible, but it will inevitably leave serious sequelae!
Secondly, Song Dao was able to guess what Yan Lei was about to say to him.

Although he was not as "rich" as Lao Zhou, nor as "noble" as the Yan family.

But if it continues to develop, sooner or later it will become an entertainment tycoon that is not much inferior to Linchuan Group.

Although they are in different fields, the things that happen inside wealthy families are probably pretty much the same.

The mother-in-law was probably trying to remind or warn herself: there's a cautionary tale right here...

Song understood, but he didn't really want to hear it.

Because once Yan Lei brings this up, it will inevitably involve a rather serious issue.

That's marriage.

Yanbao has psychological issues, so her parents can tolerate her being a little mischievous during her dating phase.

But what about the future?

What if the psychological problems are completely cured?
What happens after having a baby?

Both Yan Yu and Lin Fei, the three members of their family, are very content with their current situation.

The two older sisters are not children anymore.

Knowing what this choice means doesn't actually require any external intervention.

In other words, one day, Flip Cat, Zhong Yutong, and even Han Ling may leave him.

But the two older sisters definitely wouldn't.

He had never thought about getting married.

That being the case.

It would be better to suppress it before any potentially influential external factors emerge.

How do I press it?
Of course, it's about showcasing exceptional abilities.

There's no need for anything mystical or mysterious; Yan Lei probably already noticed that her daughter was getting younger.

So it's reasonable for me to show off my superb medical skills while I'm at it, right?
As for where he learned it...

None of that matters!
……

What were Yan Lei's feelings at this moment?

Most people are confused.

I believe that less than 10% of Song Dao is actually a doctor.

Even this "minus tenths of a level" is due to Song Dao's consistent performance.

Otherwise, her current reaction wouldn't be sitting here, holding her still semi-conscious husband's hand.

Instead, he ordered his bodyguards to kick people out.

She really liked Song Dao; she took a liking to him the first time they met.

Because Song Dao not only rescued Yan Yu from her self-isolated state, but was also a handsome and talented person.

To this day, she remains very satisfied with Song.

If he weren't so promiscuous, it would have been better if he had ambiguous relationships with Lin Fei and a few other girls!
However, if Song Dao really was that kind of person, she would be a little scared.

It's better for a man to have some flaws.

Too perfect, and you're not human.

But this man she had chosen as her future son-in-law, a top musician, writer, screenwriter, and even a Go master, actually said he could diagnose illnesses?
Isn’t this too ridiculous?

Absolutely ridiculous!
At this moment, Yan Lei felt as if she had encountered a conman.

But ironically, this person, regardless of his status or daily behavior, not only has nothing to do with being a swindler, but is even a genius!
"Are you sure you can cure this ailment? Traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture? Can it cure this problem? Xiao Song, you know what's serious."

Yan Lei looked at her husband, who was still wearing various medical instruments, and recalled the instructions the doctor had just given her.

Old Zhou probably already had some issues to begin with.

It's likely that it formed recently; otherwise, it should have been detected during a previous physical exam.

Despite the use of special medication, the brain hemorrhage has been temporarily stabilized.

But no one can guarantee when it will happen next.

Craniotomy is likely to be necessary.

This is also why she was under so much pressure tonight and couldn't help but shed tears just now.

Opening the brain carries enormous risks!
Don't say things like "I have plenty of money and can get the best medical resources".

It's a major surgery after all, and anyone who has to undergo it is afraid of it.

So even though she couldn't believe it at all deep down, that one in ten thousand chance still made her completely forget what she had just wanted to say to Song Dao.

With slightly red eyes, she looked at Song Dao and emphasized again, "Child, this is no joke!"

Song nodded: "Auntie, I understand. We've known each other for a while now. Do you think I'm the kind of person who makes jokes without thinking?"

"You're not, but this is still too incredible!" Yan Lei murmured, "It feels too dangerous."

"Auntie, do you believe in metaphysics?" Song asked.

"This..." Yan Lei was speechless. "Believe it, right? I have seen and heard of things that modern science cannot explain. Could it be that you... you are that?"

Song Dao shook his head: "No, this is medicine. It's just our ancient Chinese medicine, you can also think of it as Taoist medicine."

Although Sun Simiao, Huangfu Mi, Bian Que, Zhang Zhongjing, and Li Shizhen were doctors, most of them were associated with Taoism.

It's not wrong to call him a Taoist doctor.

Even now, he is still in a state of extreme dizziness.

The legacy of any one of these individuals is vast and profound.

Even though he was very careful, absorbing it little by little, and his body had undergone "permanent" adjustments, his physical condition was many times stronger than before.

However, it would take several days to fully absorb all of it.

Follow the authority in urgent matters.

He could only select the knowledge related to Lao Zhou's illness to absorb first.

His medical skills are now terrifyingly strong!
It feels like the system, after its continuous upgrades, can no longer be called the "Earth Music Dissemination System"; it should be called the "Chinese Civilization Treasures Dissemination System."

During the crazy lottery just now, I won more than just medical skills...

A vast collection of cultural treasures from both worlds that have long been lost, along with the life experiences of various influential figures, are now lying in the "warehouse."

They even drew experience items like "director" and "acting" that they had never drawn before.

I feel like I've become a "seed planter," sowing the seeds of ancient Chinese civilization in another time and space.

Yan Lei fell silent for a long time again.

She was observing Song Dao to determine the likelihood that the child was talking nonsense without having been drunk.

And, could it be a hysterical episode?

Before you came...did you not eat any mushrooms from Yunnan?
For a full few minutes.

She then asked, "Did you learn all these skills in elementary school?"

Song Dao shook his head: "When we were kids, we didn't have that much time to learn this! We couldn't even finish our homework!"

Yan Lei: "..."

That's true. In fact, although no investigation has been conducted, it wouldn't be difficult for someone of Song's status to find out about her life experiences from childhood to adulthood.

It's not as mysterious as you might imagine.

You can find out by simply asking any of his classmates, teachers, and neighbors from childhood to adulthood.

For example, who taught him his abnormal suona playing skills and international-level pianist abilities?

You may be exceptionally talented at songwriting, a natural prodigy, but your musical instrument skills can't just come from nowhere; you must have had a teacher, right?
These are things that are indeed very difficult for ordinary people to investigate systematically.

You can't possibly check every single stage of someone's life, can you?

But it's not difficult for her to do this.

Therefore, Song Dao did not say that he learned it in real life.

He smiled at Yan Lei and said, "Auntie, although I'm not a mystical person at all, the things I know are actually a bit mystical. You know Leonardo da Vinci and Nikola Tesla, right?"

Yan Lei nodded.

The Western world in this time and space has not changed much.

She certainly knew these famous people, especially the former.

She had also heard of Nikola Tesla.

Super amazing, one of the driving forces behind modern "electrical civilization".

"Legend has it that Leonardo da Vinci disappeared into a cave for two years, and when he reappeared, he had become an all-around genius."

Song Dao looked at her: "Nikola Tesla once said in an interview that he could communicate with a certain advanced civilization, and that all his experiments could even be completed in his head..."

"I'm pretty much the same as them."

Yan Lei had met some eminent monks and Taoist priests, and while she wasn't particularly interested in these mysterious things, she wasn't entirely averse to them either.

Hearing this, Yan Lei, who hadn't believed it at all before, actually started to believe it a little.

Considering Song Dao's talent, it is indeed incredible.

Songwriting comes naturally to me.

A normal person would take ten minutes or so to copy, but he can write a classic poem in no time!
He's not just proficient in all kinds of musical instruments, he's practically a god.

We've all memorized a lot of classical poems since childhood, but when it comes to writing a poem that conforms to rhyme and meter, most people can't do it.

Calligraphy has become a distinct style, and even contemporary calligraphers who usually defy everyone are quietly studying it.

Several people she knew even wanted to ask Song Dao for his calligraphy, and they would often copy a piece of Song Dao's calligraphy and post it on their WeChat Moments.

She has a naturally beautiful voice and can sing any type of song with ease.

At the charity performance a couple of days ago, I sang "For Whom" with Lin Fei in the folk style, and she was moved to tears.

When it comes to writing novels, "Dream of the Red Chamber" is a favorite of hers and Yan Cheng, among others!
I consider it a masterpiece!

Screenwriting, running a film and television company...

These incidents, one by one, are truly terrifying to contemplate.

That's really a bit too outrageous.

She even noticed some other details.

For example, Song Dao's terrifying swimming skills!
I remember once, when she was having dinner with her colleagues, everyone knew about Song Dao's relationship with her daughter, and they talked about how talented Song Dao was.

A colleague with a professional diving certificate said that, based on the water depth and time at the time...

Song had to dive quickly to the bottom of the water every time he went down, which required immense courage.

It requires even more advanced diving skills!
That colleague said that if it were her, she probably couldn't do it.

She didn't think about it too deeply at the time.

Song is a young man with strong diving skills, courage, and a kind heart; there's no problem with him.

But now, considering what Song Dao said, and thinking about it carefully, it really is a bit too outrageous.

Including Yan Yan's changes!
Just as Lin's mother noticed her daughter's abnormality immediately, she also sensed something was wrong as soon as she saw Yan Yu.

With her status, what top-tier skincare products couldn't she buy? What beauty treatments couldn't she afford?

She has even been exposed to now-established technologies such as "sheep placenta" and "stem cells".

However, there is no method that can make a person go from twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old to eighteen years old in a short period of time.

until today.

After hearing Song Dao's unbelievable words, she finally understood.

If what Song said is true.

And that explains everything perfectly.

"Divine inspiration from a dream!"
No matter how unbelievable it may seem, it makes perfect sense logically!

Come to think of it, he was an ordinary young man for the first twenty-four years of his life.

Despite being admitted to a music academy and possessing some talent, he was still not beyond the realm of ordinary people.

How come it suddenly worked after just one breakup?

It's highly likely that it was triggered by something, and somehow, it suddenly clicked with some mysterious frequency that exists in the world...

If someone is truly that talented from a young age, even if they try to keep a low profile, they'll eventually show some of their abilities, right?

Yan Lei was already wildly imagining things.

However, no matter how imaginative she was, she could never have imagined that the son-in-law she had approved of actually came from another time and space.

……

In short.

After exchanging words with her son-in-law, Yan Lei, the mother-in-law, had already forgotten the things she had wanted to remind Song Dao of earlier.

If her husband, Lao Zhou, had that kind of ability, she might be just like her daughter, willingly following him without seeking any official status.

To put it dramatically, this is a modern-day immortal being!

Being able to follow such a person is already a great blessing, and you might even have the chance to go down in history with them!

Life is only a few decades long, a little over 20,000 days. If you think about it carefully, what does it really amount to?
Just then, Old Zhou, who was "between" the two and covered in various instruments, suddenly spoke.

It startled both of them.

"Is it really that miraculous? Xiao Song, can you really... completely cure me?"

"Oh, you're awake! How are you feeling?" Yan Lei's face immediately lit up with joy.

Song Dao also got up to check on Lao Zhou's condition.

Ok.

That's really not good.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Extremely poor condition.

"My head hurts, it throbs," Zhou Linchuan said weakly.

“Ginseng wine is a medicinal wine. Even ordinary forest ginseng should not be drunk casually, let alone yours which is wild ginseng.”

Song said, "But it's alright, it will be fine."

When Yan Lei heard about "ginseng wine," she was furious. She wanted to say something, but seeing her husband's state, she ultimately couldn't bring herself to.

Zhou Linchuan said, "It tasted pretty good at the time, and I didn't think much of it. Sigh, I was careless!"

He looked at his wife, whose eyes were red, and smiled gently: "Leilei, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Yan Lei: "Don't say that. As long as you get better, that's more important than anything else!"

Zhou Linchuan said softly, "Let Song treat me, I trust him! I heard everything you were saying. Little Song won't harm me, and I don't want to have brain surgery. I don't want any aftereffects, like getting Alzheimer's later. I'd rather die than not. Besides, even if acupuncture doesn't cure me, it's not a big problem. If it really doesn't work, then we can talk about brain surgery!"

Old Zhou, being a soldier, was naturally bold.

Having led such a top-tier company for many years, he certainly doesn't lack decisiveness.

He has witnessed far more bizarre things over the years than the average person, and he knows very well that there are capable people in this world.

Therefore, even though he already believed that what Song said was true, his wife was still somewhat conflicted.

His attitude became even more resolute.

Even though his mind wasn't as clear as usual, he could still tell that Song Dao wasn't joking.

It's even less likely that I would joke about something like this.

Otherwise, there would be no need to ask at all.

What do they need from him now?

He could neither interfere with his daughter's decisions nor affect Song Dao's life.

Why would Song take such a risk?
Yan Lei took a deep breath and looked at Song Dao: "Child, your father's life is now in your hands!"

Old Zhou's eyelids twitched.

The lips moved.

But in the end, he did not refute it.

Song nodded.

I went to the bedside.

I am experiencing the overwhelming amount of knowledge in my mind.

He reached out and pressed on several acupoints on Zhou Linchuan's head, gently rubbing them a few times.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore, I feel energetic again!"

Zhou Linchuan, who had just looked sickly and spoke weakly, was suddenly overjoyed.

I even feel like I'm starting to have more energy!
Yan Lei was a little confused.

I thought to myself, "Is it really that fast?"
If it weren't her husband lying there, but someone else, she would subconsciously think it was a lie.

It's still that kind of ridiculous scam.

That's incredible!
Her reaction at this moment was similar to Lin Fei and Yan Yu's usual behavior.

Even if Song Dao said I could move the stars in the sky with my mind, both goddess sisters would believe me.

Because she knew her husband's personality better than anyone else.

If it weren't effective, it certainly wouldn't be like this.

Song Dao didn't say anything, but continued to massage his father-in-law for a while. Zhou Linchuan stopped talking and gradually fell asleep!
Yan Lei was startled and quickly looked at Song Dao.

Song Dao said, "He just woke up, and he's not in a good state to talk right now. It would be good for him to sleep for a while."

"Okay, okay!"

My mother-in-law is becoming a little fangirl.

I completely believed it!
If it weren't for the inappropriate timing, she would have wanted to ask Song Dao how he made her daughter look so young.

She wants it too!

And as Lao Zhou said, even if acupuncture doesn't cure the problem, it's not a big deal.

The person is in the hospital.

If all else fails, we can always research brain surgery!

……

At this moment, Yan Yu finally returned.

Gently push the door open and come in.

He glanced cautiously at his mother and Song Dao.

His furtive behavior prompted Yan Lei to laugh and scold, "What are you doing peeking around like that? Hurry up and come over here!"

Yan Yu: "..."

The mature woman looked at her mother and Song Dao with a hint of suspicion in her captivating eyes.

How did my husband manage to calm his mother down in such a short time?
She could guess that her mother was somewhat upset about Zhou Zhenghai's matter tonight.

It's probably meant to remind Song to avoid similar problems in the future.

She wasn't too worried, because she and Lin Fei had never planned to get married.

They each have their own careers.

If they do have children in the future, at most it will be Song Dao's assets; she has the Linchuan Group; Lin Fei also has plenty of money.

The three of them have been together for so long, and they no longer feel as insecure as they did back then.

Even if Song Dao has other women, it's not a big deal.

Yan Yu also has a lot of confidence in her mother.

It's impossible for me to speak ill of Song.

No matter how well the two talked, Dad was still lying there in a coma.

Why is Mom so happy?

Thinking to herself, she walked over and said, "I didn't dare ask anyone to take it here, so I had someone find a friend who practices traditional Chinese medicine to have it delivered from there."

As he spoke, he handed the acupuncture needles to Song Dao.

Song glanced at it and thought to himself that it still had to be the mature and sophisticated older sister.

These needles are much better than those used by traditional Chinese medicine doctors in hospitals.

He took a deep breath and looked at Yan Lei: "Auntie, can we start now?"

Although deep down I was already 99% convinced that my son-in-law was indeed no ordinary person.

But when it really came down to it, Yan Lei still showed some hesitation.

Old Zhou's situation is actually not bad.

Yes, with modern medical treatment, there is still a high probability of recovery.

It might require craniotomy, and then, it's almost impossible to fully recover to the state before the onset of the disease.

Yan Yu wasn't actually sure if her husband could cure her father.

To be honest, she knew less than her mother.

But when it comes to confidence in Song Dao, she has more than enough!

However, before she could even begin to persuade her mother, Yan Lei revealed her decisive side.

"Start! Yan Yan, you go outside and stay with Yi Yi to keep watch. Don't let anyone in!"

Yan Yu looked at her mother with some surprise, feeling that something had happened while she was out.

Because my mom's eyes, I felt, were filled with the same blind faith in the dog as mine!
Simply put, it's like suddenly becoming both clear-headed and foolish...

But this isn't a bad thing; the happiest thing is to have your mother's blessing for your relationship.

She didn't even know that Lao Zhou, who had fallen asleep, had actually overheard the conversation between Song Dao and Yan Lei.

She trusted this son-in-law to the extreme.

At this moment, Song Dao even had a bit of a "master" feel to him.

No matter if you're the richest person or a top celebrity, when you're around, your eyes are incredibly clear.

What you say goes.

Others may not know, but he does now.

They're really talented!
After removing the acupuncture needles and performing simple disinfection, they were inserted into Zhou Linchuan's scalp before Yan Lei could even react.

in a blink.

Old Zhou's head, face, and even the soles of his bare feet were covered in thorns from Song Dao's prickles, making him look like a hedgehog.

The rest of the body is fine, but the head area is a bit scary.

Because Yan Lei could see the length of those gold needles.

Then I felt that some of them were inserted diagonally into my scalp, but some felt like they were inserted into my brain!
For a moment, I was a little unsteady on my feet.

Do you think this matter... was still a bit hasty?
But it's too late to turn back now.

She could only believe that her son-in-law was truly "divinely inspired" and possessed incredible medical skills.

After all, he had no reason to harm his father-in-law, did he?
Looking at her husband, who seemed completely oblivious and even sleeping soundly, Yan Lei silently prayed in her heart.

Old Zhou, you must get better.

It was only after your sudden accident that I understood why people say that nothing matters more than life and death.

As long as you get better, I will forgive you from the bottom of my heart.

Then you don't need to worry about the company anymore. With those professional management teams, your daughter has already gained enough experience.

Give it to her, and we'll go on a trip together!

You can bring Yi Yi along.

Feeling somewhat conflicted and slightly flustered, Yan Lei didn't actually notice.

By this time, Song's forehead was also covered in sweat.

First of all, it's the "first time".

Even though the experience of countless top Chinese doctors in his mind told him that there would definitely be no problem.

I'll inevitably feel a little nervous.

Then there's this acupuncture technique, which is one of the very few of the inherited techniques that can solve Old Zhou's problem without requiring "internal strength"!

Yes, in fact, even he himself found it somewhat unbelievable when he "read" those contents.

So those famous doctors in ancient times who were well-versed in various Taoist knowledge could really cultivate internal energy!

Even he can begin "cultivation" now.

However, the conditions are somewhat demanding.

He's still young and hasn't considered that yet.

Applying acupuncture using "internal energy" will be more effective than the current method!
Of course, his current condition is already sufficient for treating Lao Zhou.

He then continued to observe Zhou Linchuan's condition.

Then, gently adjust the acupuncture needles from time to time.

Yan Lei kept staring nervously at her husband's face.

Then they noticed that Old Zhou's complexion had become rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I can also feel that my breathing is much smoother now.

She subconsciously looked up at Song Dao.

Only then did I notice that Song Dao's hair was a little wet.

"Xiao Song, are you alright?"

"Auntie, I'm fine. I just used up a little energy. I'll be fine after a short rest."

"Sigh, you just ate a piece of candy, and you haven't even eaten yet!" Yan Lei said, and was about to go out to ask Wang Yiyi to prepare some food for Song Dao and her daughter.

As for her, she doesn't eat anything at night.

"It's okay, Auntie, I'm fine. Uncle should be alright in a little while."

Song Dao stopped Yan Lei.

This is a crucial time, and he wants to see for himself whether acupuncture can truly treat this ailment as described in the traditions he has received.

"Oh no, his head is bleeding, is he alright?" Yan Lei leaned over and looked at her husband's head. When she saw some black blood flowing out, she panicked.

"It's okay, this is a good thing!"

Song finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Before receiving these inheritances, he had never imagined that the ancients' medical skills would be so advanced.

Some things are hard to believe unless you witness them with your own eyes.

Unfortunately, in my own world, too many things have been lost.

However, in this time and space, it can be preserved.

Hopefully, this spirit can be promoted and used to save more people.

For Song Dao, this experience was nothing short of a miracle.
Although he was the one who inserted the needle, fundamentally, he was merely a "carrier" at a point in time and space!
It was our ancestor who, through his body and his hands, accomplished this incredible treatment.

Twenty minutes passed quickly.

At this moment, black blood began to flow from Lao Zhou's wrists and the soles of his feet.

Until it stops flowing.

Song Dao looked at Yan Lei and said, "Auntie, please use disinfectant wipes to clean the blood off his hands and feet. Don't move his head."

As he spoke, he collected all the needles.

Yan Lei carefully wiped her husband's face.

Looking at those blackened tissues, I felt a little uneasy.

She didn't know whether the outcome would be good or bad.

But it seems to really "work"!
But Old Zhou is sleeping soundly right now.

that's it.

Yan Yu was soon called in as well.

Her peach blossom eyes looked at Song Dao.