Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 67: The Mysterious Strongman

Chapter 67: Chapter 67: The Mysterious Strongman

Upon hearing Hua Xiong’s words, Zhang Longwang’s expression turned extremely grave.

It took a while before Zhang Longwang looked at Hua Xiong and asked, "Have you considered what would happen if Song Qingshan were not injured? What would we be facing?"

A crazed hue flashed in Hua Xiong’s eyes as he gritted his teeth and said, "Chairman, the Song Family has already snatched our underground influence in Jiangcheng City. In other words, the Song Family has already made their move against us."

"Tang Zhonghan was the one you ordered to kill Song Qingshan. Sooner or later, the Song Family will know that you are behind this. Once Song Qingshan recovers and makes a move against us, we simply won’t be able to hold our ground!"

"If that’s the case, why should we continue to wait?"

Zhang Longwang frowned and said coldly, "You want to seek revenge, don’t you?"

Hua Xiong had always believed that the mysterious expert wearing the Ghost-faced Mask that night was Song Qingshan, and even now, his injuries had not healed.

When he heard Zhang Longwang’s words, Hua Xiong’s face instantly changed dramatically, and he quickly denied, "Chairman, how could I disregard your interests for my own personal gain?"

"Everything I’ve said comes from the bottom of my heart. Now is the best time for us to strike against the Song Family. If we miss this chance, it will be too late for regrets!"

Zhang Longwang did not speak, but his countenance was suffused with solemnity.

He did not deny that what Hua Xiong said made sense, but all of this was mere speculation. What if the Song Family offered ten billion not because Tang Zhonghan seriously injured Song Qingshan?

Under such circumstances, if they dared to provoke the Song Family, they would be sending themselves to death.

After a long while, Zhang Longwang ordered, "Keep investigating for me. Find out whether Song Qingshan is really injured. As soon as there is news, report to me immediately!"

In the end, he still did not take immediate action against the Song Family.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, but that he didn’t dare to gamble. If he lost, it would cost him his life.

A look of disappointment flickered in the depths of Hua Xiong’s eyes, but this was Zhang Longwang’s command. He didn’t dare to offer advice and quickly agreed before leaving.

Meanwhile, at the Song Family residence.

Luo Changsheng, gasping for breath, looked at Song Qingshan and asked, "Old Song, haven’t you found Tang Zhonghan yet?"

He had exhausted all possible detoxification methods, yet he still couldn’t prevent Qin Chuan’s vitality from dwindling away.

Song Qingshan shook his head and spoke with a heavy tone, "Everyone in Jiangcheng City is searching for Tang Zhonghan, but it’s as if he’s vanished into thin air, without a trace."

In a low voice, Xia Wanrong said, "Ever since the incident at the Imperial Mausoleum, he’s been evading pursuit, and his counter-surveillance skills are extremely strong. Ordinary people would have a hard time finding him."

"What should we do then?"

Song Yan’s face was full of anxiety, and there were traces of tears on her cheeks; she didn’t know how many times she had cried.

Everyone wore an expression of grief, forced to watch helplessly as Qin Chuan’s vitality slipped away, powerless to stop it.

Speaking softly to her daughter, Xia Wanrong said, "A man of good fortune will always have divine protection. I believe Divine Doctor Qin will surely get through this ordeal safely!"

Luo Changsheng sighed deeply, took another long look at Qin Chuan, then cast his gaze across the crowd and said slowly, "Let us start preparing for his affairs."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone stood there in shock.

Song Qingshan suddenly burst out angrily, "Old Luo, what nonsense are you spouting? Qin Chuan is so young and already possesses such profound medical skills and strength, how could he possibly die so young?"

With a look of tension on her face, Song Yan said, "Grandfather Luo, you must be joking with us. He’s about to wake up, isn’t he?"

As she spoke, tears uncontrollably streamed down her cheeks.

Xia Wanrong did not speak, but her face was etched with sorrow. Over the past few days, she had come to regard Qin Chuan as her own son-in-law, and now Luo Changsheng was suggesting that they prepare for Qin Chuan’s funeral arrangements.

Granny Sun shouted angrily, "You old fool, if you dare utter another inauspicious word, I’ll see how I’ll deal with you when we get home! Xiao Chuan is the grandson-in-law I have my eye on; you must use your family’s secret skills to cure him."

Luo Changsheng’s face was filled with sorrow, his bloodshot eyes swept over everyone as he said loudly, "I’m not joking with you. Qin Chuan’s life force has almost run out. In ten minutes, he will undoubtedly die! By then, even if a Daluo Golden Immortal were to arrive, they could not save him!"

"Boom!"

It was as if everyone had been struck by a thunderbolt, each of them frozen in place.

Was Qin Chuan really going to die?

"Brother!"

Just then, a voice filled with despair suddenly rang out, snapping the dazed crowd back to reality.

Qin Nian had been at the Song Family’s residence all along. Everyone had been keeping the truth from her, afraid she couldn’t handle it, but she had still found out.

"Nian Nian!"

When Song Yan saw Qin Nian, she couldn’t help but rush forward to embrace her and burst into loud sobs.

While everyone was engulfed in sadness, the Song Family’s manager rushed over, holding a delicate wooden box and said breathlessly, "Family Head, quick, quick, quick, have Divine Doctor Qin take this pill and he’ll wake up."

"What did you say? This pill can really wake Divine Doctor Qin up?"

Song Qingshan looked at the wooden box handed over by the manager, surprised, then asked, "Where did this pill come from?"

All eyes turned towards the manager.

The manager hurriedly said, "Just now, a mysterious person wearing a ghost-faced mask came. He told me to give this pill to Divine Doctor Qin, insisting that it would wake him up."

Upon hearing this, Song Yan rushed up, took the pill from the wooden box, and fed it to Qin Chuan.

"Xiao Yan..."

Song Qingshan wanted to stop her but it was too late.

Song Yan knew what Song Qingshan wanted to say, tears in her eyes as she spoke, "Grandfather, what is there to worry about at a time like this?"

"Besides, the mysterious person wearing the ghost-faced mask mentioned by Manager Wang, although I don’t know who he is, I’m sure he won’t harm Qin Chuan."

Qin Nian also spoke up, "Sister Yan is right, he won’t harm my brother. Since he said that this pill can wake my brother up, then it surely can!"

After speaking, she looked at Qin Chuan with a face full of expectation.

"This..."

Song Qingshan was suddenly dumbfounded. What was going on?

Suddenly, something occurred to him and he said in astonishment, "Could it be, he’s the mysterious powerhouse who subdued Hua Xiong with a single punch that night?"

As the head of the Song Family, he naturally knew about the incident at the Huihuang Club the night when Hei Hu made his move.

It was said that a mysterious strong man wearing a ghost-faced mask had appeared and helped Hei Hu subdue Hua Xiong with a single punch.

Because of this, Hei Hu was able to take over the Huihuang Club smoothly and become the boss of Jiangcheng City.

And since Hei Hu was one of Qin Chuan’s people, could it be that this mysterious person wearing the ghost-faced mask was related to Qin Chuan?

With this thought, his face filled with excitement, his eyes intently fixed on Qin Chuan.