Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 314 Powerlessness

Chapter 314: Chapter 314 Powerlessness

Upon hearing Tang Yue’er’s cries, Song Qingshan and the others’ faces dramatically changed, and they all rushed toward the mansion where Qin Chuan was located.

Tang Zhonghan, whose cultivation had reached the King Realm, arrived inside the mansion almost in an instant.

"Grandfather, please save Qin Chuan, he has severely overdrawn his strength, failed to control the alchemy flame properly, and the elixirs exploded. He’s been seriously hurt by the backlash, please think of a way to save him!"

The moment Tang Yue’er saw Tang Zhonghan, she began to plead with tears.

At this time, Qin Chuan was covered in blood and flesh, lying motionless in a pool of blood.

"Qin Chuan!"

It was then that Song Qingshan and Song Yan also arrived. When they saw the horrific state of Qin Chuan, Song Yan let out a roar and rushed over.

"Qin Chuan, what happened to you? Please wake up, don’t scare me, wake up, please!"

Song Yan, not at all bothered by the blood on Qin Chuan’s body, hugged and shook him, crying all the while.

But there was not the slightest movement from Qin Chuan, even his breathing was incredibly weak.

"Luo Divine Doctor!"

Suddenly, Tang Zhonghan had an idea and urgently said to Song Qingshan: "Brother, quickly contact Luo Divine Doctor. In all of Jiangcheng City, I’m afraid only Luo Divine Doctor can cure Mr. Qin."

It was only then that Song Qingshan came to his senses and urgently dialed Luo Changsheng’s number. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he started shouting anxiously: "Old Luo, hurry, come to the Song Family now. Qin Chuan was refining elixirs and the explosion has gravely injured him, he’s barely holding on."

At that moment, Luo Changsheng, who was watching TV with his wife, upon hearing Song Qingshan’s words, his face instantly turned pale, and he stood up with a start, grabbing the emergency kit while asking urgently, "What’s Qin Chuan’s condition now? Tell me everything about his current state."

Sun Xiuyun, who hadn’t been concerned at first, changed color at the mention of the name from Luo Changsheng’s mouth and stopped watching TV. She hurriedly followed Luo Changsheng out.

In her eyes, Qin Chuan had long been like a son-in-law. Now that she heard he was seriously injured, she was more anxious than anyone.

After Song Qingshan finished the call with Luo Changsheng, he dialed Dongfang Yu’s number.

Upon learning of Qin Chuan’s serious injuries, Dongfang Yu at the National Medical Hall Province Branch was also shocked and repeatedly stated he was rushing to the Jiangcheng City Song Family.

"Grandfather, it’s so late, where are you going?"

Dongfang Yiren, seeing Dongfang Yu hurriedly preparing the medicine box, asked in confusion.

As Dongfang Yu was getting things ready he said, "It was Grandfather Song’s call. He said that Qin Chuan was severely injured during elixir refinement, and now his life is hanging by a thread."

"What?"

Dongfang Yiren stood up abruptly, her face turning ghastly pale in an instant. Thinking that Qin Chuan might die, she felt unspeakably distressed and even felt an urge to cry.

"Grandfather, I’ll drive!"

Without waiting for Dongfang Yu to respond, she had already grabbed the car keys and rushed out of the room like a whirlwind.

Ever since Qin Chuan had cured her strange illness last time, she often found herself daydreaming, and even dreamt about Qin Chuan on several nights—dreams that were embarrassingly difficult to talk about.

At the Song Family, everyone was panic-stricken, with Song Yan and Tang Yue’er already overwhelmed by sadness to the verge of fainting.

"My Celestial Yin Energy is supposed to help you, isn’t it? Qin Chuan, stop sleeping, quickly absorb the Celestial Yin Energy from my body!"

Tang Yue’er held Qin Chuan’s hand tightly, choking up as she spoke.

What panicked her was that previously when Qin Chuan held her hand, her Celestial Yin Energy would automatically flow into his body.

But this time, not a bit of Celestial Yin Energy entered Qin Chuan’s body.

"How can this be?"

Tang Yue’er’s face turned ashen, and her eyes filled with panic.

Song Qingshan spoke with a grave expression, "Could it be that Qin Chuan’s injuries are too severe, so he’s unable to actively absorb the Celestial Yin Energy?"

Tang Yue’er shook her head, choking back tears as she said, "That shouldn’t be the case! As long as he’s near me, he should be able to actively absorb the Celestial Yin Energy."

"Earlier, when he was refining the elixirs, all I needed to do was sit beside him, and the Celestial Yin Energy in my body would flow into his on its own."

"But now, why is there no reaction at all?"

Tang Yue’er was panic-stricken to the extreme, truly afraid that Qin Chuan would never wake up again.

And beside her, Song Yan, after hearing the conversation between Tang Yue’er and Song Qingshan, looked completely astonished.

She suddenly remembered overhearing a conversation between Qin Chuan and Tang Yue’er at the door, realizing that what Tang Yue’er had meant by being able to hold on was her ability to endure Qin Chuan’s absorption of the Celestial Yin Energy.

"Cannot bear calling out" referred to the moments when Tang Yue’er was in pain from losing too much Celestial Yin Energy and would cry out loud.

So, Tang Yue’er’s Celestial Yin Energy could help Qin Chuan—no wonder he wanted to keep her by his side while making the elixirs.

No wonder he wanted Tang Yue’er to follow him from now on; it turned out her Celestial Yin Energy was beneficial to him.

"He was clearly overstressing himself to refine elixirs for the Song Family, and I had mistaken him and Tang Yue’er for indulging in their pleasures inside the room."

Song Yan’s tears flowed uncontrollably as she thought about her misunderstanding of Qin Chuan and Tang Yue’er, filled with nothing but guilt.

"Grandfather, why can’t Qin Chuan actively absorb the Celestial Yin Energy anymore? Is he about to lose his strength? Grandfather, what should I do to save Qin Chuan?"

Tang Yue’er was like a woman possessed, asking Tang Zhonghan with a face full of sorrow.

Tang Zhonghan silently sighed in his heart—he understood all too well that his granddaughter had given her heart completely to Qin Chuan.

If anything were to happen to him, he feared she wouldn’t be able to withstand such a heavy blow.

"Your Grandfather Song has already contacted Luo Divine Doctor and Dongfang Yu from the National Medical Hall Province Branch. They are both divine doctors; once they arrive, they will surely have a way to save Mr. Qin."

Tang Zhonghan tried to comfort her as gently as he could.

As they were speaking, an elderly man with white hair was seen jogging over with a medicine box on his back.

"Old Luo!"

Song Qingshan finally let out a sigh of relief upon seeing Luo Changsheng, quickly running forward to take his medicine box.

Sun Xiuyun followed close behind.

"My dear son-in-law, how did you get so seriously injured?"

Upon seeing the ghastly state of Qin Chuan, Sun Xiuyun’s tears started to flow. She turned to Luo Changsheng with a serious expression, "Old man, I don’t care what you have to do, you must heal my son-in-law. Otherwise, I will never let this go."

Luo Changsheng’s face was filled with bitterness, yet he spoke with utmost seriousness, "I will do everything in my power!"

After saying that, he moved into the diagnostic state.

Soon, his brows furrowed deeply, his face reflecting unprecedented solemnity.

Because he could not feel Qin Chuan’s pulse beating, and there was only one possibility for such a condition—that the patient had already died.

Everyone looked at Luo Changsheng with anxiety, yet filled with hope, waiting for him to announce good news.

After examining for a full three minutes, Luo Changsheng finally concluded.

All eyes were on him, with no one uttering a word, yet each face was tense with anticipation.

After scanning the crowd, Luo Changsheng’s eyes reddened as he said, "I’m sorry, I’m powerless!"