Why is this guy named Lin Beichen stronger than me?
An ancient virus is incurable, that’s an acknowledged fact in the medical community. Can he really succeed with just a few words?
"It’s a deal. If I can cure her, from now on you’ll be mine."
Lin Beichen gave a quirky smile and walked into Zhou Qilan’s ward.
Outside the door of the medical ward, Ron Enhui stood frozen in place, his heart filled with doubt.
This guy knows he’s going to lose, so why is he smiling so calmly?
Could it be that he’s truly confident?
Bai Yunfei didn’t enter the ward but stood at the door, coldly staring at the crowd, preventing them from disturbing Lin Beichen.
At this moment, he noticed the expression on Ron Enhui’s face, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his own.
"Ron Enhui, I’ve told you many times not to be so impulsive. If it weren’t for you causing trouble back then, would you have sought my help? If I weren’t here today, your mouth would have caused even more trouble, worse than last time!"
Back then, Ron Enhui had taken on a medical task, treating a meritorious elder nearly seventy years old. The elder was a peaceful person, but his family was not.
Though Ron Enhui’s medical skills were good, his sharp tongue offended people. Even though he saved the elder’s life, he left behind complications, and the elder’s son, in a fit of anger, revoked his medical license.
In his desperation, Bai Yunfei helped him, giving him a job.
Over the years, he treated Ron Enhui well, and perhaps out of gratitude or because the incident chilled him towards practicing medicine, Ron Enhui never spoke of leaving.
"Bai Yunfei, I absolutely don’t believe anyone can break the ancient virus. Whether you believe it or not, I’m doing this for your good."
Ron Enhui said coldly, stubborn as a mule, impossible to sway.
Bai Yunfei shook his head helplessly.
In fact, he knew that Ron Enhui did this out of concern for him.
But Ron Enhui didn’t understand Lin Beichen.
Zhou Ya was Lin Beichen’s girlfriend, which meant Zhou Qilan was like his mother-in-law.
Lin Beichen might be secretive or half-hearted with others, but for Zhou Qilan, he’d give his all.
Just as Bai Yunfei thought, once Lin Beichen entered the ward, he immediately started channeling Withered and Flourishing Spiritual Qi.
The Spiritual Qi surrounded Lin Beichen, gradually enveloping Zhou Qilan. Using the Spiritual Light in his hand as a medium, he continuously exchanged the two breaths.
The Spiritual Qi in Lin Beichen’s hand was pure and radiated a sense of life, making it mesmerizing to watch.
But the breath on Zhou Qilan was like that of a malevolent ghost, chilling to the bone.
Lin Beichen frowned, sensing something.
"A virus... if this is a virus, why is there a trace of sinister death Qi?
This is no ordinary virus but a result of a special ritual using Spiritual Qi techniques."
Lin Beichen thought silently, unable to suppress a cold smile.
The opponent’s methods were extremely subtle. If it were anyone else, they wouldn’t detect it, but unfortunately for them, they encountered him.
Lin Beichen was the ancestor of Spiritual Qi, he could sense anything as long as it involved Spiritual Qi.
With a wave of his hand, Lin Beichen transformed the Withered and Flourishing Spiritual Qi back into Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi. The Five Elements Spiritual Qi circulated in the room, with Lin Beichen at the center, creating a small world.
In this small world, any type of Spiritual Qi would be reverted to its original form.
The sinister Qi was gradually restored to its original form under the influence of Lin Beichen’s Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
During this process, all the techniques and methods used were completely revealed to Lin Beichen.
In an instant, Lin Beichen had fully understood the opponent’s technique.
"Ugh!"
As the Spiritual Qi collapsed, a gloomy howl echoed in the room, as if a fierce ghost was claiming its territory.
Before it could appear, Lin Beichen struck with his palm, silencing the ghostly howl instantly and casting it out of sight.
As the ghostly presence dissipated, Zhou Qilan slowly opened her eyes, confused as she looked around. When she saw the unfamiliar young man by her bed, her expression changed slightly.
"Madam Zhou, I’ve heard you really wanted to see me?"
Lin Beichen watched Zhou Qilan silently, his expression complex.
He didn’t intend to meet Zhou Qilan so soon, unsure how to respond to her, but since they had met, he didn’t want to evade anymore.
Zhou Qilan was Zhou Ya’s mother, a mother’s concern for her daughter was only natural.
"So you’re Lin Beichen. Was I just ill?"
Zhou Qilan said belatedly, trying to sit up, but felt intense pain all over her body as if a heavy weight was crushing her insides. She couldn’t help but groan and collapsed back onto the bed.
Lin Beichen gathered a trace of Spiritual Qi again, easing Zhou Qilan’s pain.
Although he had stopped Zhou Qilan’s injuries, the lost Yang Qi wouldn’t recover instantly.
The balance of Yin and Yang was a profound mystery. Despite controlling Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, Lin Beichen knew little about the human body’s internal organs.
Seeing Zhou Qilan’s suffering, Lin Beichen silently frowned.
He had always thought that with Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, he didn’t need to study medical theory.
But now, Lin Beichen had changed his mind.
The way of medicine is vast and profound, his previous underestimation was sheer arrogance.