All thirteen Silver Needles were glowing, trembling violently, and at this mont, the Family Head Qin’s body was also shaking continuously as if subject to a great stimulus.
Half an hour had passed, Ye Luo’s forehead was covered in sweat, his complexion pale, his body slightly swaying.
At that mont, Mu Qingsong suddenly approached from behind Ye Luo, placed a palm on his back, and a surge of pure strength flowed into his body, imdiately restoring the color to Ye Luo’s face.
anwhile, Family Head Qin’s originally bloodless face had returned to normal, and his faint breathing was gradually recovering.
"Rise!"
With a loud shout, all thirteen Silver Needles simultaneously left Family Head Qin’s body. Ye Luo waved his hand and gathered all of them, tucking them back into the small bag.
Ye Luo exhaled a turbid breath once more and turned to look at Mu Qingsong, saying, "Thank you, Elder Mu, for your assistance just now!"
"No need to ntion it, having the fortune to witness the legendary Gui n Thirteen Needles today is already the greatest honor of my life. Who would have thought that young Brother Ye could master the Gui n Thirteen Needles at such a young age? No wonder you were so confident in curing Family Head Qin."
Mu Qingsong looked at Ye Luo and exclaid. The Gui n Thirteen Needles was an acupuncture technique long lost in the Huaxia traditional dicine community, rumored to have the power to bring people back from the brink of death, hence it was nad the Gui n Thirteen Needles.
"Ye Luo, how is my grandfather?" Qin Yuru looked at Ye Luo with an urgent expression on her face.
"Don’t worry, your grandfather is fine now." Ye Luo said, promptly removing the oxygen mask from Family Head Qin’s face. The organs in his body, exhausted before, were now brimming with vitality as if a cellphone that had run out of battery was fully recharged.
To outsiders, this would absolutely seem like a miracle, but to Ye Luo, who possessed the Gui n Thirteen Needles, it wasn’t too significant. However, this was also the first ti he had perford the Gui n Thirteen Needles, and he hadn’t anticipated the need for such a trendous expenditure of energy and strength.
Fortunately, Mu Qingsong had helped out at the crucial mont. Otherwise, he might not have been able to complete the treatnt, considering his current strength was not yet sufficient to wield this miraculous set of acupuncture techniques at will.
Soon, Family Head Qin’s eyes slowly opened, causing Qin Yuru to be extrely happy. As for the brothers Qin Tianming and Qin Feng, their faces changed, their eyes flickering, pondering sothing.
"Grandfather, you’ve finally woken up, that’s really wonderful."
Qin Yuru quickly held Family Head Qin’s hand tightly, tears of joy on her face.
"Yes, I also did not expect that I would have another day of life." Family Head Qin’s face showed a touch of emotion, then he turned his gaze to Ye Luo: "Thank you, young friend, for all you’ve done. I’m aware of everything. If not for you, I’m afraid this old man could only struggle to survive for another half a year."
"You’re too polite, Family Head Qin. Miss Qin is my friend, and it was my duty to lend a hand," Ye Luo said with a smile.
"Family Head Qin, you truly t a guardian angel this ti," Mu Qingsong said with a laugh.
"Indeed, I, Qin Huaide, have t a guardian angel, but I also owe thanks to National Doctor Mu’s help," Qin Huaide said, looking at Mu Qingsong with gratitude.
"You needn’t be so polite, Family Head Qin." Mu Qingsong shook his head.
At that ti, Qin Tianming eagerly said, "Dad, you’re alright now, that’s really too good."
"Yes, Dad, you don’t know, these past days, Tianming and Feng have been worrying themselves sick over you."
Wan Liping, wife of Qin Tianming, couldn’t help but speak.
"Auntie, do you an that neither my father nor I are worried about Grandpa?" Qin Yun, the third son of the Qin Family and the second young master, said indifferently.
"I, um..." Wan Liping’s face slightly changed, sowhat at a loss for words.
"Enough, stop arguing. I know exactly what you all are thinking. There’s no need to talk about such things. On the evening of the day after tomorrow, I will hold a Qin Clan eting, where I will officially announce the next Family Head of the Qin Family and the successor to the Qin Group," Qin Huaide said with a solemn expression.
Both Qin Tianming and Qin Tianchen narrowed their eyes slightly, while Qin Yuru’s face changed subtly, her eyes flickering without speaking.
After leaving the old master Qin’s room, Mu Qingsong couldn’t help but look at Ye Luo and said, "Young Brother Ye, there was so unpleasantness between my grandson Jian Chun and you before. Please don’t take it to heart. I’ve already given him a stern warning, and such incidents won’t happen again in the future."
"Elder Mu is too polite. There is no enmity between your grandson and ; you don’t need to worry about it so much," Ye Luo said with a smile.
"Ye Luo, let give you a ride back. Thank you for today, for saving my grandfather."
Qin Yuru looked at Ye Luo with a sincere expression and spoke.
"We are friends; there’s no need for such formality."
"If you ever need anything in the future, as long as I, Qin Yuru, can do it, I will go all out to help you," Qin Yuru said.
"Don’t worry, when the ti cos, I definitely won’t be polite," Ye Luo said with a smile at the corner of his mouth. His eyes then beca slightly focused as he added, "However, you should be careful of your eldest uncle and third uncle. They seem to hold hostility toward you, and your grandfather’s recent illness was very unusual—it must have been caused by soone. So be careful."
Qin Yuru’s eyes hardened, a cold light flashing through them, as she said, "I understand. I’m well aware of their intentions, and I won’t let anyone hurt Grandpa again."
"If you need anything, just contact ."
Afterward, Ye Luo left the Qin Family Manor in Qin Yuru’s car.
At the sa ti, in a building within the Qin Family Manor, father and son Qin Tianming and Qin Feng sat together.
"I really didn’t expect that kid to have such skills, to be able to bring the old man back to life again. Those people from the Black Alliance are also useless; they haven’t managed to kill a single person yet," Qin Feng said coldly, a glint of coldness flickering in his eyes.
"Do you think, with the strength that boy showed in the Situ Family, he would be so easy to kill? Moreover, he holds a War Order in his hand; he is definitely not an ordinary person," Qin Tianming said, his eyebrows furrowing into a ’川’, his expression solemn.
"Dad, what exactly is this War Order? Why did that kid, as soon as he took it out, make Elder Situ, Elder Mu, and even Elder Ouyang all co to his aid? Otherwise, that boy would have died in the Situ Family long ago," Qin Feng said, his eyes showing a trace of frustration.
"The matter of the War Order is complicated, and it’s not sothing I can explain clearly now. It’s ti for us to start preparing. The day after tomorrow is when everything will be decided. Judging by what the old man just said, it’s very likely that both the Qin Family and the Qin Group will all belong to Qin Yuru."
"How can this be? Dad, you are the eldest in the Qin Family; the Qin Family and Qin Group should rightfully belong to us father and son. How can it all be given to Qin Yuru?" Qin Feng’s face darkened imdiately, full of unwillingness.
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