Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 315

Chapter 315: 315

Tang Yue’er staggered and collapsed directly in front of Qin Chuan’s sickbed, her tears flowing like a dam burst that could not be stopped.

Even she herself hadn’t realized it, despite having only met Qin Chuan for the second time, this man had occupied a significant place in her heart.

"You, what did you say?"

Song Qingshan looked at Luo Changsheng with disbelief, his voice trembling as he said, "You are the Divine Doctor, you have cured so many people on the brink of death."

"Qin Chuan is the grandson-in-law you had long approved of, how can you be powerless?"

Sun Xiuyun angrily said to Luo Changsheng, "Old man, dare to say you’re powerless again, try it! He is my grandson-in-law, you must cure him!"

Tang Zhonghan turned ghostly pale, his eyes instantly becoming bloodshot as he stared deathly at Luo Changsheng.

Everyone’s faces showed disbelief; they couldn’t believe that Qin Chuan was truly beyond saving.

Luo Changsheng felt an indescribable heaviness in his heart; he was deeply saddened by the state Qin Chuan was in, but indeed, he was powerless.

"Alchemy is extremely dangerous in itself, demanding not only a high level of sensory perception but also a strict control over the intensity of the fire," explained Luo Changsheng, struggling to suppress the sorrow within him.

"If any requirement is not met, one cannot become an alchemist."

"Many geniuses who wished to pursue the path of alchemy failed on one account or another, persisted in alchemy, and, invariably, met with various dangers during the process, whether their alchemy stove exploded, their elixirs blew up at the moment of creation, or they failed to control the flames, ultimately none escaped death."

"Qin Chuan’s mastery in alchemy was outstanding; he should not have encountered an alchemy accident. But he should not, under any circumstances, have engaged in alchemy after such extreme depletion of his vital essence."

Hearing Luo Changsheng’s implications, Song Qingshan looked even more distressed as he gritted his teeth and asked, "Old man, stop with the obscurities, what exactly do you mean?"

Luo Changsheng continued, "When I examined Qin Chuan just now, I discovered that his vital essence was almost entirely depleted. That is the primary cause of his near-fatal state."

At this moment, Tang Zhonghan asked with a surprised face, "His vital essence is exhausted?"

Luo Changsheng nodded, "He depleted his own vital essence to perform the alchemy. This method not only increases the chances of producing elixirs but also maximizes the quality of the elixirs to their utmost limits."

"However, this method of alchemy is extremely risky and the slightest carelessness can lead to death."

"Qin Chuan nearly exhausted all his vital essence, which is why he was unable to control the potency, leading to the alchemy accident."

Boom!

Luo Changsheng’s explanation struck like a bolt from the blue, devastating Song Qingshan.

"Mr. Qin is so noble! Mr. Qin is so noble! If not for making elixirs for the Song Family, how would Mr. Qin have ended up like this?"

Song Qingshan immediately knelt heavily to the ground, his face covered in tears.

"I can’t believe it!"

"Qin Chuan himself is a Divine Doctor, how could he possibly let himself come close to death?"

"Grandfather Luo, are you worried that my relationship with Qin Chuan is too close, preventing him from being with your granddaughter? Is that why you didn’t give your all to save Qin Chuan?"

Song Yan suddenly became extremely emotional, kneeling at Luo Changsheng’s feet and pleading with tears, "Grandfather Luo, I beg you to save Qin Chuan. As long as you can cure Qin Chuan, I promise, I will never compete with your granddaughter for him."

"Grandfather Luo, please save Qin Chuan, save him quickly!"

Luo Changsheng had a bitter look on his face, how could he possibly have such thoughts?

"Xiao Yan, don’t be like this, get up. Don’t you know what kind of person Grandfather Luo is? How could Grandfather Luo possibly fail to treat Qin Chuan with all his might?"

Luo Changsheng quickly went forward and helped the overly distraught Song Yan to her feet.

"What about Mr. Qin?"

Just then, an urgent voice came from the doorway.

All eyes turned, and there was Dongfang Yu, panting as he hurried forward, his granddaughter Dongfang Yiren following closely behind with a medical kit in tow.

Seeing Dongfang Yu arrive, everyone’s eyes lit up.

Tang Zhonghan almost instantly rushed to Dongfang Yu, grabbed his arm, and quickly headed toward Qin Chuan’s sickbed, "Owner Dongfang, please check on Mr. Qin quickly!"

When Dongfang Yu saw Qin Chuan, who was at death’s door, his expression drastically changed, "How did Mr. Qin end up in such a state?"

Luo Changsheng hastily said, "Old man, don’t ask too many questions, just take a look at Qin Chuan as soon as possible, and see if there’s any way to save his life."

Although he was powerless, he had great trust in Dongfang Yu’s medical skills and hoped that Dongfang Yu had a way.

Dongfang Yu quickly began checking on Qin Chuan, and the gravity on his face deepened as the examination went on.

"Heaven envies the talented! Heaven really envies the talented!"

Suddenly, Dongfang Yu stood up, his face filled with grief and indignation, and he howled up to the sky, "You cruel heavens, how can you be so heartless? To take away such a medical prodigy, do you really bear it?"

Dongfang Yu was truly furious. In his eyes, such a medical genius among mankind was a blessing for all humanity, but now, Qin Chuan had suffered such severe injuries and was on the verge of death.

He couldn’t accept it, he really couldn’t!

Seeing Grandfather’s reaction, Dongfang Yiren’s face turned deathly pale in an instant, standing there motionless as she stared at Qin Chuan, the one man who had ever moved her heart. Was he really going to die?

Song Qingshan and the others, after seeing Dongfang Yu’s reaction, completely despaired.

There was no need to ask; they already knew the outcome.

Were they still powerless?

There wasn’t a single person present who wasn’t feeling extreme grief.

Song Yan sat on the ground, limp, looking at Qin Chuan’s sharply defined face, memories flashing through her mind like fast-forward clips from a film.

Didn’t that damn Taoist say that Qin Chuan’s life-threatening tribulation would be in three days?

This was only the first day, so why had Qin Chuan fallen?

Did the damn Taoist make a mistake?

No, that can’t be. The Taoist had predicted three major events for Grandfather many years ago; how could he be wrong?

Could it be that Qin Chuan still had a chance to be saved?

But if the Divine Doctor and Owner Dongfang were powerless, and they were among the top divine doctors in East Sea Province, if they couldn’t cure Qin Chuan, who could?

That’s it, the talisman!

Song Yan violently remembered the talisman given to her by the Purple-robed Taoist. She recalled very clearly, the Purple-robed Taoist had said, when Qin Chuan faced a life-threatening danger three days later, she just needed to affix the talisman to his forehead, and it would save Qin Chuan.

If doing that could save Qin Chuan in three days, then affixing the talisman to his forehead now should also be able to save him, shouldn’t it?

With this thought, hope returned to Song Yan’s eyes.

Amidst everyone’s sorrow, she walked to Qin Chuan’s bedside, bent down to gently kiss his lips, then stood up, looking at Qin Chuan with deep affection and said, "For you, I am willing to give everything, including my life."

After saying that, she turned to look at Song Qingshan, then at Xia Wanrong, and then at Song Jie, before finally saying with a sorrowful face, "Grandfather, Mother, Brother, I’m sorry!"

"In the next life, I will still be a part of your family!"