Dragon Blood Divine Son-in-law
Chapter 418: Are You Zhu Kun?

Chapter 418: Chapter 418: Are You Zhu Kun?

Wan Hongtian looked around the auditorium and said in a brooding voice, "I’ve already said it, if my son’s illness isn’t cured, none of you can even think of leaving in one piece!"

"Starting now, each of you will take a turn attempting to treat my son. If someone manages to cure him, I’ll reward them with one hundred million!"

"If no one can cure him, then don’t blame me, Wan Hongtian, for being impolite!!"

Upon hearing this, all the Divine Doctors wore a look of distress, like they were mourning the dead.

It seemed that this time, not a single one of them could escape!

Wan Hongtian scanned the room, "Who else can treat my son’s illness, stand up now!"

Everyone averted their gazes, no one daring to meet Wan Hongtian’s eyes.

The medical skills of the three doctors who had just tried were already considered good, but they were powerless, and these people believed their own skills were similar, so naturally, nobody dared to volunteer.

Seeing that no one came forward after a long time, Wan Hongtian snorted coldly, "Since nobody wants to step forward, I will randomly pick one then!"

With the movement of Wan Hongtian’s finger, all the doctors trembled in fear, hoping it wouldn’t land on them.

Finally, Wan Hongtian pointed at a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner in his sixties, "You, come first!"

That elder practitioner looked as if he had been sentenced to death, nearly collapsing on the spot.

"Lord... Lord Heaven, I... I practice gynecology, how could I treat such external injuries?" the elder practitioner said with a look of anguish.

Wan Hongtian snorted, "Can’t treat it? Then don’t blame me!"

With a glance from Wan Hongtian, the bald strongman beside him wound up the club in his hand, ready to smash it onto the elder’s legs.

But just at that moment, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Wait a minute! Let me try!"

Everyone followed the voice and saw a stunning figure standing up from the crowd.

Song Qiuhuan!

The crowd was shocked, not expecting someone to volunteer at this time, especially a woman!

Truth be told, Song Qiuhuan had no certainty of success, but her inherently kind nature couldn’t stand to see an old doctor being treated like this by these desperados!

Wan Hongtian gestured for the bald strongman to hold off and looked at Song Qiuhuan, "Not bad, you, a woman, seem to have more courage than these so-called Great Medical Experts!"

"However, if you can’t cure my son’s illness, you will be punished all the same!"

Song Qiuhuan felt a sinking feeling in her heart, but said no more, walking directly over to the stretcher.

Song Qiuhuan was indeed a graduate from a prestigious overseas institution and had also apprenticed under a well-known expert, so her medical expertise was quite profound.

However, after Song Qiuhuan had examined the patient, her delicate brows furrowed.

Then, Song Qiuhuan spoke seriously, "Sir, I have examined him and indeed, the muscles and bones throughout your son’s body are completely disordered."

"To treat him with modern medicine would require dozens of surgeries just to have a thirty percent chance of recovery! Moreover, there is a risk to his life during the surgery process!"

"So I suggest, please stop making things difficult for us doctors!"

A chill flashed in Wan Hongtian’s eyes, "All that useless talk, and you still can’t cure my son’s disease, can you?"

Song Qiuhuan sighed, "It’s not that it can’t be cured, it’s that there’s simply no cure at all! You’re asking the impossible, and even if you killed all of us, it wouldn’t change anything!"

"Enough!" Wan Hongtian roared.

Song Qiuhuan’s color drained from her face, too frightened to speak further.

Wan Hongtian’s eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Since you can’t cure him, there’s nothing more to say. Old Sha, do it!"

The one known as Old Sha, the bald man, looked at Song Qiuhuan with a hint of regret in his eyes.

Such a beautiful woman, it indeed seemed a pity to hit her.

The next moment, Old Sha swung his stick, ready to make a move on Song Qiuhuan.

Song Qiuhuan closed his eyes in fright, bracing himself for the beating.

But just then, the old traditional Chinese medicine doctor seemed to remember something and suddenly cried out, "Wait, I know who can cure your son!"

Old Sha abruptly stopped what he was doing, and Wan Hongtian’s face changed as he grabbed the old doctor’s collar.

"Speak, who can cure him?!"

Those present all pricked up their ears, eager to catch every word of the old doctor.

Analyzing the situation, the old doctor said, "Your... your son’s condition is, according to traditional medicine, caused by external injuries leading to disrupted qi and blood, damaged muscles and bones. To cure him, one must find a way to clear the acupoints and restore the correct flow of qi and blood!"

Wan Hongtian’s expression darkened, "Continue!"

The old doctor swallowed his saliva and continued, "To achieve this, acupuncture is essential. However, ordinary acupuncture can only scratch the surface and cannot penetrate to the core."

"But I remember reading an article in the magazine ’Great Medical Expert’ that mainly explored the relationship and characteristics of the superficial and mystical meridians."

"In this article, there was a case that was almost identical to your son’s condition, where the entire body’s muscles and bones were in disarray, but could be completely cured by the art of acupuncture!"

"I believe that if you can find the author of that article, your son’s condition will undoubtedly improve dramatically!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd instantly erupted into commotion.

"That’s right, I’ve also read that article!"

"The author of that article is definitely a real Divine Doctor; if he took action, the illness would surely be cured as the needle is applied!"

Wan Hongtian’s face also displayed an excited hue, as if he had seen hope.

"Tell me, who is the author of that paper?"

After thinking for a moment, the old doctor said, "The author’s name... seems to be Zhu Kun! I heard that he’s also attending this gathering of great physicians!"

"Zhu Kun?!" Song Qiuhuan was also taken aback, instinctively looking towards Zhu Kun not far away.

By this point, Zhu Kun had already turned pale with fear.

He never dreamt that he would suddenly be dragged into this mess.

His first reaction was to hide, but unfortunately, Song Qiuhuan’s actions had already caught Wan Hongtian’s attention.

"Stop right there!"

Wan Hongtian bellowed, causing the already frightened Zhu Kun, who was about to flee, to tremble and freeze on the spot.

Wan Hongtian strode over, "Are you Zhu Kun?"

Zhu Kun trembled all over, "Heaven... Lord Heaven, I... I..."

"Yes, it’s him! He is the great physician Zhu Kun! There’s a picture of him in the magazine!" the old doctor immediately identified him.

Zhu Kun was so angry he almost cursed out loud, but by now, it was already impossible for him to deny it.

In the end, Zhu Kun had no choice but to nod reluctantly, "Yes, I... I am Zhu Kun."

As these words were spoken, everyone around showed signs of joy.

Most of them had read the article in the ’Great Medical Expert’ magazine, and in their eyes, as long as Doctor Zhu Kun was willing to take action, their troubles would be completely over.

A smug smile appeared on Wan Hongtian’s lips, "It’s like finding what I sought without any effort after searching high and low! Good, now hurry up and treat my son!"

Zhu Kun was utterly stunned.

Treat?

With what treatment?

The article had been stolen from Chen Xuan, and he himself did not even know how to perform acupuncture, let alone cure the condition. That would truly be a miracle...