Mad Doctor No. 9

"President Wang, it is an honor to have you here. I apologize for any shortcomings in your hospitality." Su Qingxuan's lips parted slightly, her voice clear and melodious like pearls falling on a jade plate, yet not without a hint of aloofness.

"Miss Su, you flatter me." Wang Tian withdrew his gaze, his expression indifferent. "May I ask what brings Miss Su here to invite me?"

Su Qingxuan gave a graceful bow: "President Wang, Miss Qin, please take a seat. Let me explain slowly."

The three took their seats as host and guest, and soon exquisite dishes and wine were served.

Su Qingxuan personally served the tea, her demeanor dignified and impeccable.

"Qingxuan has taken the liberty of inviting you. Firstly, I have long admired Chairman Wang's demeanor, and meeting you today, I realize that you truly live up to your name." Su Qingxuan looked at Wang Tian with her clear eyes and continued, "Secondly... Qingxuan has indeed encountered some trouble. I have searched for all the famous doctors, but none of them have been able to help. I have heard that Chairman Wang's medical skills are superb and that he can cure the strange illness of the Tang family's young master, so I would like to ask Chairman Wang for your assistance."

"Miss Su, are you feeling unwell?" Wang Tian observed her complexion. Although she looked slightly tired and melancholy, her blood and energy were abundant, her meridians were unobstructed, and she showed no signs of illness.

Su Qingxuan shook her head.

"It's not me, it's my best friend, and also an important partner of our Su family, Lin Wan'er, the eldest daughter of the Lin Group."

"Lin Wan'er?" Wang Tian didn't know much about business matters.

"The Lin Group is a powerful foreign trade company. Wan'er and I have known each other since childhood, like sisters." Su Qingxuan's eyes deepened with worry. "Three months ago, she went to Southeast Asia on business and fell seriously ill after returning. Her symptoms are very similar to those of the young master of the Tang family, but much more severe. Her whole body is ice-cold, she is unconscious, and her breathing is weak. She is kept alive by machines. Experts from both China and abroad have examined her, but they have not been able to find the cause. They only say that her vital signs are slowly fading, and she is afraid... she won't live much longer."

"It's happening again?" Wang Tian became interested: "Could you tell me in detail? Were there any unusual symptoms before the onset of the illness? Where did you go?"

Su Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "I heard from the people who accompanied her that when Wan'er went to Southeast Asia for the last time, she went to a remote town. That town was very close to the primeval jungle, and I heard that there was an ancient culture of witch doctors there. She went to find a legendary witch who was very effective and asked for a talisman. Not long after she returned, she fell ill. We also suspected that they might be possessed by evil spirits, so we invited several skilled doctors to see them, but none of them could cure their illness. On the contrary, two other people also fell ill after returning, although their symptoms were not as severe, but we couldn't find the cause of their illness either."

Wang Tian frowned.

The witchcraft and sorcery of Southeast Asia have a long and mysterious history.

If that's the case, then it's troublesome.

"President Wang, Qingxuan knows you are no ordinary person and may be able to help." Su Qingxuan stood up and bowed, saying, "Please save Wan'er, President! Whether it succeeds or not, the Lin family will be grateful to the Su family! Even if President doesn't care about worldly treasures, our Su family has some ancient martial arts techniques and some rare medicinal herbs that President might need."

The beauty pleaded earnestly, offering very generous terms.

Wang Tian is neither a cold-blooded nor a kind-hearted person. Moreover, this matter is very likely related to the evil magic of Southeast Asia, or to the Eternal Life Society and the "Star Doctor's Treasure Mirror".

"Miss Su, there's no need for such formalities." Wang Tianxu helped her up. "It's a doctor's duty to be compassionate. I can go with you to see Miss Lin. However, whether she can be cured or not can only be determined after examining the patient."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingxuan's beautiful eyes lit up immediately, and she said gratefully, "Then thank you very much, Chairman Wang! Wan'er is currently staying at the Lin family villa, where she is being taken care of by dedicated medical staff. When are you available, Chairman Wang?"

"Now."

The Lin family villa is located in the most prosperous lakeside area of ​​Jiangnan City, and the security here is impeccable.

Led by Su Qingxuan, Wang Tian and Qin Yuwei entered the villa without any obstacles.

In a bedroom that had been converted into a VIP ward, Wang Tian saw Lin Wan'er lying unconscious on the bed.

It was a girl about the same age as Su Qingxuan, with equally stunning beauty. However, at this moment, her face was deathly pale, her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her eyelids, and her lips were a faint purplish-blue.

Various instruments were attached to her, showing that her vital signs were extremely weak, like a candle flame flickering in the wind.

The room was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant.

Su Qingxuan stepped forward, took Lin Wan'er's cold little hand, her eyes red, and said, "Wan'er, I've brought you a miracle doctor, you must hold on..."

Wang Tian also detected a faint, sinister aura under Lin Wan'er's pillow.

Beneath the pillow were a black, unidentified feather, withered plant roots, and a dark red stone.

"Is this the talisman she obtained through begging?"

Su Qingxuan glanced at it, her expression shifting: "That's right! Yes! We also had our doubts, but everyone said it was just an ordinary handicraft, nothing special."

Wang Tian sneered, saying, "Either your cultivation is insufficient, or this thing is too well hidden. This isn't some kind of protective talisman; it's one of the most vicious forms of witchcraft in Southeast Asia! The wearer's soul and life force will be gradually eroded by the curse's power until death! Moreover, the curse's power is bound to the host; if anyone tries to touch it or remove it, they will be devoured by the curse's power, and it might even hasten the host's death!"

Upon hearing this, Su Qingxuan's face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled as she said, "Then...then Wan'er, she..."

"The power of the curse has penetrated deep into her body and become intertwined with her life force. If it is forcibly removed, she will die immediately." Wang Tian's expression was solemn. "The person who cast the curse is very skillful. This is probably not an ordinary vendetta."

"Murder? Who exactly killed Wan'er? She was kind to everyone, so kind to everyone..." Su Qingxuan was filled with shock and anger.

Wang Tian didn't answer, but cautiously probed Lin Wan'er's condition.

The core of the curse power is located between the eyebrows, in the chest and abdomen, and in the lower abdomen, forming a triangular, malevolent cycle that rotates continuously, devouring life force.

What's even more troubling is that the power of the curse seems to be able to sense and transfer...

He suddenly remembered that on the fragment of the "Star Medicine Treasure Mirror," there was a heretical technique called "Starfire Burns Evil." It required the most yang and powerful stellar internal energy as a guide, along with a special acupuncture method, to slowly burn and refine the power of the curse. The practitioner's own pure internal energy was used to protect the heart and consciousness of the cursed person. This was an extremely dangerous technique that required a high level of skill from the practitioner and consumed a great deal of energy.

But now it seems there's no other way.