I bought a secret manual of the Hehuan Sect for ten yuan.

"Little Qin, you're in great health!"

"I don't see anything wrong. Are you feeling unwell?"

"There's nothing wrong with your pulse. Describe your symptoms to me."

Sun Shizheng took Qin Ge's pulse for a long time before letting go, his cloudy old eyes filled with doubt.

"Your medicine is ready!"

"Is there...?"

"Grandpa! When did you get back?"

Just as Qin Ge was about to speak, Sun Miaomiao's voice came from behind him first.

"Thank you, Professor Sun." Qin Ge stood up and took the medicine package from Sun Miaomiao. "Thank you, Miss Sun as well."

After a moment's thought, he opened one of the bags and took a big bite.

This formula comes from the Hehuan Sect's lineage. He had pondered it himself, but he still needed to try it out to be on the safe side.

In case of any problems, at least Sun Shizheng is here to save your life.

Sun Shizheng smelled the fragrant aroma of the medicine and took a deep breath, asking curiously, "Miaomiao, what prescription did you give him?"

"It has such a unique scent; it's truly refreshing!"

"I didn't prescribe it; he brought the prescription himself to get the medicine." Sun Miaomiao noticed the special aroma of the medicine when she was decocting it, and she was quite surprised at the time.

She tried hard to recall the medicine she had just taken, but her mind was filled with confusion.

She was familiar with all those medicines, but none of them could produce such an aroma when brewed!

"Is it alright if my grandfather sees your prescription?"

Sun Miaomiao walked to the counter, took out the prescription she had copied, and handed it to Sun Shizheng after seeing Qin Ge nod. "Grandpa, this is it."

Sun Shizheng took the prescription with suspicion, quickly glanced at it, then frowned slightly, a look of confusion appearing in his eyes.

After examining it closely for a long time, his brows gradually relaxed, but his eyes widened even more. "So that's how it is! So that's how it is!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"Grandpa, are you calling me?" Sun Miaomiao was completely confused.

Sun Shizheng ignored his granddaughter and excitedly approached Qin Ge, "Little Qin, may I ask where you got this prescription?"

Sun Miaomiao spoke first, "Grandpa, he already said that it was prescribed by an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor from his hometown."

She rarely saw her grandfather with such an expression. "Grandpa, is there a problem with this prescription?"

Sun Shizheng held Qin Ge's hand and asked, "Little Qin, is what Miaomiao said true?"

"I don't know the name of that old traditional Chinese medicine doctor from your hometown. Do you have his contact information?"

"If you have it, please give it to me. I need to talk to him."

"If you don't have it, that's fine. Just give me his detailed address, and I'll visit him in person!"

"Grandpa!" Sun Miaomiao exclaimed in surprise, and was also very puzzled.

Who knows which remote corner Qin Ge's hometown is in? Her grandfather is so old, how could he withstand such a long journey?

Besides, it was all for a mere prescription.

"This..." Qin Ge was in a dilemma. He had only made up a story to deal with Sun Miaomiao. Where was he going to find an old Chinese medicine doctor for Sun Shizheng?

"Doctor! Is there a doctor?"

"Quick! Save my grandpa!"

A girl dressed head-to-toe in Givenchy suddenly rushed into the clinic, her exquisitely made-up face filled with panic and tears.

Four burly men followed behind the girl, one of whom was carrying an elderly man dressed in a Tang suit.

The old man's eyes were closed, his face was bluish-purple, his lips were cyanotic, and he was barely breathing.

"Over here!"

Upon seeing this, Sun Miaomiao reacted quickly and cleared the examination table.

"Quick, lay him flat!" Sun Shizheng strode forward and skillfully unbuttoned the collar of the old man in the Tang suit.

He first felt the old man's carotid artery, then opened the old man's eyelids to look at him, and only then did he begin to take his pulse.

Sun Shizheng's expression shifted continuously, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper, until finally he let out a long sigh, "There's nothing we can do. My condolences."

"No, it can't be!" The Givenchy girl was struck dumb, rushing forward to grab Sun Shizheng's arm. "There must be a way!"

"Doctor, please save my grandfather! We'll pay any price, as long as you can save him!"

The four bodyguards also had tears in their eyes. The man who had carried the elderly man in the Tang suit pleaded, "Doctor, please think of another way! Mr. Xia can't be harmed!"

Sun Shizheng felt a pang of pity, but could only sigh and say, "Acute myocardial infarction has caused cardiogenic shock, and his heart has completely failed. Even if we force him to undergo cardiopulmonary resuscitation now, it will be of no use."

Upon hearing this, the Givenchy girl collapsed to the ground, sobbing uncontrollably, "It's impossible! It must be that your medical skills are inadequate. My grandfather won't die!"

"Does your clinic have any other doctors? Could someone else take a look at my grandfather?"

"They can definitely be saved! They definitely can!"

Sun Miaomiao had initially felt sorry for the girl, but hearing the girl speak of her grandfather like that, her temper flared up immediately. "Don't talk nonsense!"

"My grandfather is the renowned national champion Sun Shizheng. If he says it can't be saved, then it can't be saved!"

"cannot......"

Before she could finish speaking, she saw her grandfather gently shaking his head at her, so she quickly shut her mouth.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it. Please accept my condolences." Sun Miaomiao said apologetically. Her words were too cruel to the family of the deceased.

Sun Shizheng's name was known to almost everyone in Donghai. When he said there was no hope, it meant there was no hope left.

"Miss, cheer up." A bodyguard choked up as he stepped forward and helped the Givenchy girl up.

The girl wiped away her tears. "Ask where the ambulance is. Get Grandpa to the hospital first. Even if there's only a one in a billion chance, we can't give up."

Qin Ge stood quietly at the door, hesitating whether to leave.

"Perhaps I have a way to save him. If you trust me, you can let me try!"

Qin Ge ultimately decided to intervene, firstly to save the person, and secondly to confirm his own thoughts.

The Givenchy girl and her bodyguards were startled at the same time, but when they saw that the speaker was a young man, disappointment immediately showed in their eyes.

Sun Shizheng's face darkened immediately. "Nonsense!"

"Do you even know what kind of patient this is? You haven't even checked his pulse, yet you dare to boast that you can save him?"

"This is heart failure. What is heart failure? It's a fatal disease!"

Qin Ge said unhurriedly, "This old man has a sudden loss of yang energy and an excess of yin cold inside."

"Yang energy is like the sun in the sky; if it loses its proper place, it will shorten one's lifespan and diminish one's vitality."

"If we can preserve even a sliver of his vital energy, there is a chance of survival!"

The Givenchy girl couldn't understand what Qin Ge was saying, but seeing how professionally he spoke, she grasped at it like a last straw. "You...you really can save me?"

Qin Ge calmly replied, "I can't give you any guarantees."

"I can only say I'm about 10% sure. If you're willing to trust me and promise not to hold me responsible if I fail to save the person, I'm willing to give it a try."

"The situation is urgent. Make a decision quickly, or we'll lose even this 10% chance!"