My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 207 Nuclear Medicine_1

Chapter 207: Chapter 207 Nuclear Medicine_1

"Everyone stop!"

Just then, an explosive shout rang out.

When people turned their heads, they saw Tang Ao running out in a hurry.

His forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Someone had just told him that his son had smashed Xiao Chen’s car, and he was so scared he nearly lost his soul.

Dare to provoke Xiao Chen?

Others might not know, but he was all too aware.

Xiao Chen was the terrifying entity that could take out even Wang Han and his crew.

If he wasn’t careful, his son might be done for.

"Dad?"

Tang Ling was a bit dumbfounded.

But Tang Ao went straight up to him and slapped Tang Ling across the face, "You dare to smash Mr. Xiao’s car, are you seeking death?"

Tang Ling immediately turned foolish.

What was going on, his father had never hit him before.

And now, for a bumpkin, he actually hit him?

However, Tang Ao bowed and kept apologizing to Xiao Chen, "Mr. Xiao, my foolish son didn’t recognize you.

I hope you can forgive his fault."

"I said before, this car needs to be compensated tenfold."

Xiao Chen said indifferently.

"Don’t worry, tenfold it is, I’ll transfer it to your account right away!"

Tang Ao nodded repeatedly.

Tenfold was just a little over two million, not even three million.

Spending this bit of money for peace of mind, he was naturally happy.

"I also said, since he smashed my car, his car must be smashed too."

Xiao Chen continued indifferently.

"Smash it!"

Tang Ao gritted his teeth and said.

"No, Dad, my car is a luxury customized model, worth almost fifty million.

It’s such a waste to smash it.

Why are you so afraid of a country bumpkin?"

Tang Ling really couldn’t understand.

"Drag him away, and smash it! It doesn’t matter if it’s fifty million, or even one hundred million, if Mr. Xiao says smash, we smash!"

Tang Ao yelled through gritted teeth.

Of course, his heart ached, but what he cared about more was his son.

Before Tang Ling’s eyes, his fifty-million-dollar luxury car that he’d sunk so much into was turned into a pile of scrap metal.

He was so dismayed he could barely speak.

But Tang Ao couldn’t care less about him, turning to Xiao Chen and saying, "Mr. Xiao, if you were coming, you should have given us a heads up.

I could have come out to greet you personally, and then this wouldn’t have happened!"

The people around were stunned to see Tang Ao acting so subservient in front of Xiao Chen, completely failing to grasp what was happening.

Only those who knew Xiao Chen understood why Tang Ao had to do this.

"I didn’t get an invitation!"

Xiao Chen quipped.

"You must be joking, Mr. Xiao, if you wish to come, our doors are always open to you."

Tang Ao hurriedly said.

"Then I shall enter!"

As Xiao Chen entered the hotel, he didn’t even bother to take a proper look at Tang Ling.

Because he found it boring.

Just a little twerp, a spoiled rich kid, that’s all.

Once in the hotel, Jiang Meng went to chat with the businesspeople.

Xiao Chen, meanwhile, took a seat, waiting for the auction to start.

At the auction, Xiao Chen was uninterested in everything else.

He ended up spending one billion to acquire the item he desired.

He never minded spending money for his wife.

Back home, Xiao Chen dove into his laboratory and started tinkering away.

Pharmaceutical research was his interest, as well as his pleasure.

Turning something ordinary into the extraordinary, for him, was truly challenging.

But it also gave him a profound sense of accomplishment.

Around eight o’clock, Xiao Chen finally came out of the lab.

The golden medicinal broth filled four bottles.

One for Jiang Meng, one for Liu Xin, and the third one, naturally, went to Old Master Jiang.

Old Master Jiang has become the head of Xinmeng Group’s charity foundation during this time.

He has contributed significantly through his hard work.

Of course, Xiao Chen’s act of rewarding him isn’t because of this, but because Old Master Jiang has been extremely supportive of his marriage to Jiang Meng.

He ought to give him something nice anyway.

The remaining bottle, Xiao Chen kept for himself, planning to give it to Ghost Blade.

Ghost Blade was a very capable man.

Even in the Capital City, he would be a sought-after retainer for many aristocratic clans.

Xiao Chen also wanted to gain Ghost Blade’s loyalty.

Such a person should not die, much less fall from grace; he should use his capabilities to benefit the people.

"Wife, come with me to the hospital to see Ghost Blade."

Xiao Chen said.

"Sure, Ghost Blade is the one who went to Linhai with Lord Long last time, right? I never expected that he got hurt after Lord Long died. We must go."

Jiang Meng nodded and said.

In the hospital, Ghost Blade sat on the hospital bed, looking at the sky outside as night began to fall.

Previously, he had wanted to die.

But these past few days, he suddenly couldn’t bear the thought of dying.

He remembered the goodness of Linhai.

He saw the changes in Jiangcheng.

It was Lord Long’s dying wish to turn Jiangcheng into a place as safe and honest as Linhai, where doors need not be locked at night and lost items found on the streets would remain untouched.

He should help Lord Long fulfill this wish.

Moreover, Xiao Chen was too good to him, and for someone who put loyalty first, dying now would leave him with too much guilt.

Xue Ying, Tyrant Fist, and Du She had come to visit him.

They told him that Lord Long’s family was well taken care of.

They were not only very safe, but their business was also expanding.

Lord Long could rest in peace in the underworld.

Xiao Chen was definitely a man of his word.

Not only that, but he was also a very pure person.

Although cunning, his way of living was very straightforward.

Whoever was good to him, he would be good to them.

Simple to the extreme.

Serving such a person was actually more relaxing than serving Lord Long because you didn’t have to constantly guess what he was thinking or what he’d do.

Because he would tell you outright.

You didn’t have to guard against him scheming against you. As long as you were good to him, he would only be better to you.

Such an atmosphere was truly wonderful.

"Ghost Blade, Mr. Xiao is here to see you!"

As he was lost in thought, the nurse walked in with a smile and said.

Then, he saw Xiao Chen and Jiang Meng walking in with things.

"Here, this medicinal soup I brewed for you, I made it myself. Since you don’t want to die, you better bounce back to life lively and energetically."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao, I—"

Ghost Blade found his eyes growing moist; he quickly turned his head and wiped away the tears.

"No need to be so moved. I did this for you, but with a purpose in mind,"

Xiao Chen said calmly, "Your abilities are something I need right now. Still the same words, I hope you can use your ability to help the people of Jiangcheng.

At the same time, it’s also a form of atonement.

To atone for the innocent people who died by your hand.

The soup, drink it while it’s hot. I’ll have you know, I spent a billion on these top-grade medicinal ingredients to make it.

After drinking it, I guarantee your recovery speed will increase tenfold.

You’ll be discharged soon."

Ghost Blade paused for a moment.

It wasn’t that he doubted Xiao Chen’s words; he was just surprised—was it appropriate for him to drink such expensive medicine?

"Don’t worry, you don’t have to pay me back with money, repay me with your skills,"

Xiao Chen said with a smile, "Go on, drink it. Are you expecting me to feed you?"

Ghost Blade lifted the thermos cup and drank it all in one gulp.

The instant the medicinal soup went down, he could even feel his wounds rapidly healing.

This was quite an incredible thing.

Even with today’s advanced modern medicine, it was impossible to achieve such an effect."

"You need not doubt it, I’m not a practitioner of Chinese medicine, nor am I of Western medicine, if I must be labelled, then call it ’atomic medicine.’

Xiao Chen said with a chuckle.

Others might take it as a joke, but Ghost Blade had no doubts whatsoever.