Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 833 - 0833 Respect! (Third Update)

Chapter 833: 0833 Respect! (Third Update)

Song Jie’s arm was broken by himself, and before becoming an Alchemist, he wasn’t certain he could restore Song Jie’s arm. But since becoming an Alchemist, Ye Qiu was very confident. He had previously refined a batch of pills specifically for healing injuries.

Even for a severely injured Martial Artist, the effects were astonishingly effective, not to mention Song Jie’s broken arm.

"Take this pill, and I will reattach your arm," Ye Qiu said as he gave Song Jie a pill to ingest.

Song Jie’s face showed hesitation. The pill Ye Qiu presented was as big as a small chicken egg, pitch-black, looking just like a ball of mud. Could this thing really help reattach his severed arm?

Song Jie was not especially convinced, but he remembered that previously, when he was in agonizing pain and unbearably itchy all over, and even the great physician Wu Youmin was at his wits’ end, it was Ye Qiu who stepped forward and cured him.

But how could this thing appear to be of any use? He had been to many hospitals before, and the doctors had all determined that his arm was permanently disabled and could not be restored.

Could Ye Qiu resurrect the dead?

Song Jie was irresolute.

Ye Qiu spoke indifferently, "You can choose not to take it. If it weren’t for the Song family’s respectful attitude towards me, I wouldn’t waste this pill, even on feeding my Azure Dragon horse."

Seeing her son Song Jie hesitating and hearing what Ye Qiu said, the beautiful matron immediately urged Song Jie to take the pill, adding, "Mr. Ye’s medical skills are miraculous, he is the modern-day Hua Tuo. Jie’er, do not miss this opportunity."

Grinding his teeth, Song Jie steeled his heart and swallowed the pill.

If it were poison, there was no need for Ye Qiu to go through the trouble of having him ingest it. If he wanted Song Jie dead, he could simply find an opportunity to kill him directly.

Deciding to take a gamble, Song Jie thought his arm might really recover.

Ye Qiu extended his hand and placed it on Song Jie’s abdomen, causing Song Jie to feel a sudden heat there, as if a fire was burning within, turning his whole body red.

"Don’t move."

Song Jie immediately ceased all movement, and Ye Qiu placed his hands on the broken arm.

Harnessing his spiritual power, he stimulated the medicinal effect of the pill, joined Song Jie’s severed meridians, and wrapped them with the pill’s healing properties.

With a movement from Ye Qiu’s hands, there was a snap, and Song Jie let out a howl, the pain contorting his face.

The beautiful matron watched Song Jie with a worried expression.

The agony was brief, lasting only a few seconds, and soon, Song Jie felt no more pain.

Ye Qiu drove the healing power of the medicine, causing Song Jie’s body to rapidly absorb it. With his penetrative vision, he clearly saw everything inside the broken arm, from the bones to the meridians, all reconnecting and healing.

After about twenty minutes, Ye Qiu slightly lowered his hands.

Seeing Ye Qiu stop and noting that Song Jie was no longer in pain, the beautiful matron asked, "Mr. Ye, Jie’er’s arm..."

Without speaking, a look of surprise appeared on Song Jie’s face as he discovered that he could feel his arm that previously had no sensation. Following that, he tried to clench his fist and swing it...

Witnessing that Song Jie’s arm could move like a normal person’s, the beautiful matron knew that his arm had been healed.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye," the beautiful matron said, immediately bowing in gratitude, and as she lowered her head, Ye Qiu caught a glimpse of the stunning scenery at her chest, like wind over the sea stirring up waves, swelling into a raging torrent.

Noticing Ye Qiu’s gaze, the beautiful matron intentionally lingered in the gesture a bit longer, only straightening up when Ye Qiu looked away.

With his lost arm returned, as if he was back to normal, Song Jie felt immense joy and said respectfully to Ye Qiu, "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your treatment. From now on, I, Song Jie, will follow your lead without question."

Ye Qiu waved his hand dismissively: "Our grudges are settled, and you owe me no thanks. Just refrain from making foolish mistakes in the future."

Song Jie felt a chill in his heart and bowed his head even lower. He knew Ye Qiu was cautioning him not to provoke those associated with Ye Qiu ever again.

"I shall diligently abide by Mr. Ye’s teachings," Song Jie said respectfully. Having directly witnessed Ye Qiu’s medical skills, it was no wonder the Ye patriarch held him in such high regard. Such a person was beyond Song Jie’s capability to provoke in this lifetime.

It was only now that he realized how wise his mother’s actions had been, gifting the villa to Ye Qiu and repeatedly aiding Ye Qiu by preventing those who sought him. That is why his arm had been recovered.

At times ruthless as a demon, cold and merciless, yet at other times, a healer who saved lives and could resolve complicated diseases – possessing unmatched medical skills and formidable abilities, Song Jie felt no shame in bowing his head to such a person.

Improving relations with Ye Qiu was the right decision. At that moment, Song Jie fully understood Ye Qiu’s fearsomeness. Such a person was beyond his own capability to provoke.

Even among the Four Young Masters of the Capital City, be it Liu or Xu, Song Jie believed that none were as daunting as Ye Qiu.

"To be an enemy of Mr. Ye is to court death. Fortunately, I’ve come to realize this before it’s too late." Song Jie decided that he would get close to Ye Qiu, even if it meant being a small follower, because a terrifying young figure like Ye Qiu was sure to shake the entire Capital City in the future.

With this thought, Song Jie bowed his head even lower.

Ye Qiu waved his hand, and Song Jie felt as if he was being lifted by someone, standing upright in an instant, which shocked him. Indeed, Mr. Ye must be a divine being, a truly extraordinary figure.

"Alright, now that your broken arm has been healed, you may leave," Ye Qiu said indifferently.

"Then we won’t disturb Mr. Ye’s rest. If Mr. Ye needs anything, please command Jie’er," the beautiful lady said with a smile.

Song Jie quickly added: "Mr. Ye should feel free to command me. I, Song Jie, will make sure to handle everything efficiently for Mr. Ye."

Ye Qiu nodded, and Song Jie left the villa with the beautiful lady.

...

The recovery of Song Jie’s arm astonished many – how could his crippled arm have suddenly healed? Numerous people were curious.

Now, some began to mention Ye Qiu, the young man who had cured Old Ye’s illness.

"This young man truly possesses extraordinary medical skills. However, it’s unclear if he was the one who helped Song Jie, as he himself has revealed nothing."

"Do you even have to ask? Song Jie hasn’t hesitated to pass on messages for that young man. It’s likely he intervened as a gesture of gratitude to the Song family," someone speculated.

While various rumors about the recovery of Song Jie’s arm circulated, Song Jie himself was with Jiang Hao and Luo Ming, his two brothers.

They too were extremely curious, asking, "Was it really that demon who acted?"

Song Jie nodded but corrected them, "From now on, we can only refer to him as Mr. Ye, and you two must do the same when you meet him."

Jiang Hao and Luo Ming exchanged glances, somewhat surprised by Song Jie’s words. They heard him say, "From now on, our iron triangle will stand with Mr. Ye. If we hear someone badmouthing Mr. Ye in the future, we’ll intervene at once."

In the Capital City, at the Ma family home.

The news of Song Jie’s arm recovery naturally reached the ears of Ma Lingling’s father. At the Ma family’s dinner table, Ma’s father brought up the incident and mentioned that it might have been Ye Qiu who healed him.

Ma Lingling and Mu Wanqing exchanged glances. Ma Lingling said, "He has appeared."

The two immediately put down their chopsticks and hurriedly ran out.

"Ah, this girl..." The coachman saw Ma Lingling and Mu Wanqing run out and sighed, shaking his head before continuing to eat.