Proud Goddess Falls in Love with Me
Chapter 1347 - 1347 1306 Kneel Down and Kowtow

1347: Chapter 1306: Kneel Down and Kowtow 1347: Chapter 1306: Kneel Down and Kowtow With the conversation reaching this point, the young woman bit her lip tightly and hesitated for a moment before stepping aside.

Given the circumstances, she was grasping at straws out of desperation and could only take a gamble!

“I warn you, if anything happens to my grandfather, I’ll make sure you’ll never leave the Ye Family!”

“Are you done talking?

If you’re finished, get out of the way.

With all these people crowded around, I can hardly breathe, let alone a sick man.”

Lu Chuan glanced indifferently at the young woman and met her gaze without the slightest hint of retreat.

Eventually, her defiance crumbled, and she stepped back a few paces in submission.

Only then did Lu Chuan move to the bedside, lightly placing his fingers on Old Master Ye’s wrist.

Judging solely by the pulse, Xu Tiangong’s earlier judgment wasn’t exaggerated.

Old Master Ye’s pulse was as faint as a thread, and he could stop breathing at any moment.

However, such is the perspective of someone like Xu Tiangong—a practitioner of inferior skill.

“Do you have silver needles?”

“I have them!

As many as you need.

I’d like to see just what tricks you’re playing!”

Xu Tiangong sneered coldly as he produced a pouch of silver needles and unfolded it.

Lu Chuan glanced at the needles and immediately brightened.

Regardless of Xu Tiangong’s craftsmanship, the silver needles themselves were high-quality.

They surpassed mortal weapons and reached the level of magic artifacts, with craftsmanship that was remarkably fine.

“This is decent stuff.”

“Of course!

Unlike some people who wander around bluffing and even embarrass themselves by showing up unarmed.”

“Let’s add a condition.

If I save Old Master Ye, these silver needles will belong to me.”

“No problem!

But if you fail, you’ll crawl out from under my legs.

Deal?”

Lu Chuan didn’t spare Xu Tiangong another glance before grabbing a silver needle and using the spiritual power within him to cleanse it thoroughly.

Fail?

That thought never even crossed Lu Chuan’s mind!

After channeling a trace of Nine Heavens Profound Fire-refined spiritual power into Old Master Ye, the elder’s complexion became noticeably more ruddy.

Lu Chuan pressed his advantage, inserting the silver needle three inches below Old Master Ye’s rib.

In an instant, Old Master Ye’s face flushed dramatically, and he coughed out a mouthful of clotted black blood.

Seeing this, the young woman’s expression changed abruptly, and she started to speak—but then noticed that Old Master Ye’s breathing was gradually stabilizing.

His pained expression eased significantly, showing signs of consciousness.

“This… How is this possible!

That acupuncture technique—who are you exactly?!”

Xu Tiangong’s eyes widened in shock, his gaze locked onto Lu Chuan’s fingers, trembling with disbelief.

“Lu Chuan, from Cloud City.

Now, keep your word.

These silver needles are mine, and you still owe me three kowtows.”

Xu Tiangong’s face flushed deep red.

He slapped an elixir pill onto the table before storming out, clearly unwilling to fulfill the humiliating kowtows.

Lu Chuan picked up the elixir pill, briefly examined it, and then disdainfully tossed it into the trash bin.

“Trash like this, and he dares bring it out to embarrass himself?

Laughable.”

“Why hasn’t my grandfather woken up yet?

Are you even a doctor?

Didn’t you promise to save his life?”

“Did I not fulfill my promise?

Old Master Ye is now out of mortal danger.

Isn’t that saving his life?”

“You—what kind of nonsense is this?!

I’ve never met someone like you!

You better heal my grandfather fully, or else…”

Before the young woman could finish, Lu Chuan took a sharp step forward.

His spiritual power surged wildly, and the cultivation of his Nascent Soul Realm was fully revealed, blanketing the room with an oppressive aura that stunned everyone present into silence.

“Or else, what?

Are you so accustomed to throwing your weight around that you believe everyone must tolerate your orders?

Since the moment I stepped foot in the Ye Family, you’ve done nothing but insult me.

Do you think I have infinite patience?”

“You…”

The young woman’s face turned pale as her legs trembled in the face of Lu Chuan’s overpowering presence.

“You what?

Didn’t you beg me to treat Old Master Ye?

Fine!

Now kneel down, give me three resounding kowtows, and I’ll act immediately.

Don’t forget, this is all your own doing.”

“I… I’ll do it, as long as you save my grandfather.”

“Of course.

A promise from me, Lu Chuan, is never broken.”

With Lu Chuan’s assurance, the young woman bit her lip hard.

Feeling deeply humiliated, she nonetheless dropped to her knees in front of Lu Chuan, hands braced on the ground, ready to bow.

Lu Chuan half-squinted his eyes, staring directly at the young woman.

His overwhelming aura filled the room, silencing any objections from onlookers.

“Enough.

Arguing with someone like you is a waste of time.”

Just as the young woman was about to bow, Lu Chuan swept his sleeve, his spiritual power surging to lift her to her feet.

He returned to the bedside, picking up over ten silver needles and inserting them one by one into crucial points on Old Master Ye’s body.

The elder’s complexion became visibly more rosy.

With the final needle in place, Old Master Ye’s eyes trembled open, regaining consciousness!

Having completed the procedure, Lu Chuan exhaled deeply, removed all the silver needles, and stored them in his pouch.

He then said sternly, “All the Hanyu Yian plants in the yard must be uprooted immediately.

Does no one in the Ye Family realize that Hanyu Yian is exacerbating Old Master Ye’s condition?”

“Do it now!

Get rid of every last plant!”

“Quickly, follow… Senior Lu’s instructions!”

“Yes, Miss…”

Most of the people in the room scrambled to carry out his orders—some clearing the Hanyu Yian plants and others spreading the good news.

Only then did Lu Chuan withdraw his gaze and turn back to the young woman.

“So, am I still a mere charlatan in your eyes?”

The young woman’s face flushed red in embarrassment.

She lowered her eyes and spoke softly, “Ye Jiaxin failed to see your brilliance, Senior Lu.

I beg for your forgiveness.”

“Don’t keep calling me ‘Senior.’ I’m not that much older than you.

Foolishness has nothing to do with age.”

This remark shocked Ye Jiaxin even more than seeing Lu Chuan revive her grandfather.

Someone of a similar age to herself, at the Nascent Soul Realm, wielding miraculous medical techniques that revived a dying old man.

Could this truly not be a benevolent elder with centuries of experience?

Ye Jiaxin found it hard to believe.

Still, Lu Chuan had no interest in explaining further.

Believe it or not, it made no difference to him.

“Old Master Ye, I know your condition better than anyone.

Since you’re awake now, why not have a chat with me?”

Lu Chuan glanced at Ye Jiaxin before turning his full attention to Old Master Ye, who exhaled deeply and said solemnly, “Young Friend Lu, your abilities truly earn my respect.

May I ask, does this acupuncture technique have a name?”

“It doesn’t really have a name.

It’s just something I’ve tinkered with on my own.

Nothing worth mentioning.”

“You’re too modest, Young Friend.

This life of mine was saved by your hands.

May I ask why you’ve come to the Ye Family of Luocheng?

If there’s anything you need, rest assured I won’t refuse.”