Power and wealth bring fragrance

Wei Yuan's feelings were somewhat complicated.

With a flick of the fingertips, the paper strip was reduced to ashes.

The old man is a man of his word.

He kept his promise to Wei Yuan, and Wei Yuan would not fail in his duty.

In exchange for the gold mine location, he had promised Lin Wanxing 20 percent of the gold mine shares.

Once the gold mine is actually found, Wei Yuan will put this matter into action.

He could pocket some of the money.

But he pocketed some of the money himself, and he even looked down on himself for it.

About ten minutes later, Qin Xiao arrived with more than a dozen people.

"Big brother."

Qin Xiao bowed respectfully, and his dozen or so underlings behind him also bowed in unison.

"Boss."

A dozen or so burly men in black suits bowed to Wei Yuan in unison, a scene that was truly shocking.

The doctors and nurses in the corridor stared in shock, their scalps tingling.

big brother?

Boss?

Why don't you just call me boss?

Which boss can have such a grand display? Only a gang leader can be so imposing!

Wei Yuan didn't mind and waved his hand to give the order.

"This is my younger sister, Lin Wanxing. Everyone knows her. Please take good care of her in the future."

"Her grandfather has unfortunately passed away. I'll be too busy with things later, so please help me with the funeral arrangements and make it a grand affair."

"clear!"

Qin Xiao and the others immediately perked up, memorizing Lin Wanxing's face.

The older brother (boss) himself acknowledged that this younger sister must be the eldest princess.

They'd better remember this well, lest they foolishly offend someone important and die without even knowing how.

Wei Yuan looked at Lin Wanxing again and said softly.

"You go with them to take care of your grandfather's funeral arrangements first. I'll come find you when I'm done."

Lin Wanxing was very sensible and nodded in agreement.

Qin Xiao immediately called a hearse to take the old man to the funeral home.

Wei Yuan then called Dean Hong and went straight upstairs to the VIP ward on the top floor.

Dean Hong was waiting at the stairwell, and Wei Yuan led him forward as soon as he got off the elevator.

"Come with me."

The two arrived at a ward. Dean Hong knocked gently on the door and only pushed it open after hearing a "come in."

The ward was decorated luxuriously but not vulgarly, just like a luxury apartment.

It was only when I saw the pile of expensive machines surrounding the hospital bed that I realized I was in a hospital room.

An elderly man was lying unconscious on a hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask.

Even late at night, the hospital bedside was surrounded by people, a group of men and women talking in hushed tones with serious expressions.

They only stopped talking and looked over when Dean Hong and Wei Yuan came in.

"Chairman Chen."

Dean Hong greeted a serious-looking, imposing, and slightly aged man.

Chairman Chen nodded slightly and glanced at Wei Yuan.

"Dean Hong, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Perhaps you've found the reason why the old man fell into a coma?"

Dean Hong sensed the dissatisfaction in the other party's words and spoke somewhat awkwardly.

"We haven't found the reason why Mr. Chen fell into a coma yet."

"However, I found Wei Yuan, a special consultant at our hospital, who may have a way to find out the reason for Old Chen's coma."

Dean Hong took the opportunity to introduce Wei Yuan, and Chairman Chen, along with a group of men and women behind him, all looked at Wei Yuan.

When they saw Wei Yuan's handsome and youthful face, they were first shocked, then deeply dissatisfied, and even furious!

"He's your special advisor?"

Chairman Chen's tone involuntarily became more forceful, his intense dissatisfaction almost overflowing.

The people behind him, however, lacked his composure and immediately started cursing.

"Old Hong, have you lost your mind?"

"The old man is in a coma, something so important, and you sent some greenhorn? Do you really think we're fools?"

A middle-aged man, slightly younger than Chairman Chen, started hurling insults at Dean Hong.

Others also spoke out vehemently against Dean Hong.

"Yes, that's absolutely outrageous!"

"Who is this kid to you? Using the old man as practice for your cronies? You're going too far!"

"I think you've gotten too big for your britches. I'm calling the National Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine right now and asking them to reconsider your qualification for National Traditional Chinese Medicine this year. You don't deserve that title!"

The sudden and overwhelming accusations left Dean Hong sweating profusely, and he hurriedly offered an explanation.

"Everyone, please calm down. Although Consultant Wei is young, he is a top-notch practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Just a few days ago, he saved a patient who had already died at our hospital using traditional Chinese medicine. His medical skills are absolutely top-notch!"

"How could I dare to joke about the old man's life? Wei Yuan really has that ability."

Dean Hong tried his best to defend Wei Yuan, but the Chen family simply wouldn't listen.

Such a young and skilled TCM doctor?

That's pure bullshit!

Traditional Chinese medicine relies heavily on age and experience; every famous TCM doctor has a long beard.

With Wei Yuan's face, he looks younger than their sons or grandsons. How powerful could he be?

Moreover, to become a hospital consultant at such a young age, it's obvious that he has connections.

They would never agree to use such a gilded connection to treat the old man's illness, even if they were out of their minds.

Wei Yuan listened calmly to their duties, but was somewhat curious about their backgrounds.

Dean Hong is listed in the National Traditional Chinese Medicine Directory and is also the president of Ronghua Hospital. He is a prominent figure in Shenhai City.

But this family spoke to him very rudely, so their background must be extraordinary.

That's enough.

Chairman Chen silenced all the noise and insults with a low shout, and looked at Dean Hong with a stern face, his eyes clearly showing dissatisfaction.

"Dean Hong, you don't need to say anything more."

"I have already contacted a hospital in Kyoto, and I will be transferred there shortly."

"You don't need to worry about the old man's condition."

Chairman Chen's words were quite blunt, almost tantamount to pointing his finger at Dean Hong and his team and calling them incompetent.

Dean Hong gave a helpless, wry smile and could only give Wei Yuan an apologetic look.

He meant well, but he never expected that Wei Yuan would be scolded for no reason.

Wei Yuan didn't look at him, but focused intently on Old Chen.

The Heavenly Ears are fully activated.

Heartbeat, blood flow, blood pressure... all echoes disappeared and everything was perfectly normal. There were no lesions, not even the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases common in the elderly. He was indeed an extremely healthy person.

But how could a healthy person suddenly fall into a coma?

Wei Yuan immediately became interested and was thinking of finding an opportunity to take his pulse when he suddenly felt a warmth in his chest.

The Di Ting tattoo, which had been silent for several days, suddenly became hot, and a surge of heat instantly flowed into Wei Yuan's eyes.

Wei Yuan felt a sudden swelling in his eyes, and his vision changed instantly.

The world suddenly turned colorful, and everyone emanated different colored auras.

Only Old Chen, lying on his hospital bed, was enveloped in an ominous black aura.

A flood of information rushed into Wei Yuan's mind in an instant, and Wei Yuan stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

This is the Divine Eye that Listens to Destiny!

The Di Ting auspicious beast possesses the supernatural ability of "Heavenly Observation Technique" in its eyes, allowing it to observe the fortunes of all things in heaven and earth.

After these past few days of hard work, his inheritance has been deepened once again, and he just happened to acquire this supernatural power today!

Just then, Chairman Chen was about to chase away Dean Hong and Wei Yuan when he heard Wei Yuan suddenly speak.

"His coma was not due to a sudden illness."

"But..."