Chapter 2 Ninth Master_1

Although Father Qin said this, he was still a million times worried.

Ruan Qi was just too young and did not at all resemble a doctor of outstanding medical skill.

As Father Qin was struggling with his concerns, Qin Qingdi, who was kneeling by Old Master Qin's side, suddenly spoke up.

"Let her try."

Father Qin: "Xiao Di, you..."

"Miss Ruan saved me; she might save Grandpa too. Besides, Grandpa is already like this, how much worse can it get?" Qin Qingdi said hoarsely.

Father Qin had no response.

His daughter was right, how much worse could it get?

With Father Qin's tacit approval, no one else objected anymore.

The banquet hall fell deathly silent, the tense atmosphere filling every corner.

All eyes were on Ruan Qi, especially those from the Qin family, who were watching her every move intently.

Time ticked away second by second.

The Qin family's anxiety rose higher and higher.

At that moment, Ruan Qi let out a gentle breath.

The last needle was in place.

Under everyone's gaze, Ruan Qi somehow produced a green pill, the size of a grain of rice.

She pried open Old Master Qin's mouth, about to stuff it inside.

"Wait!" The family doctor, Lu Xing, hurriedly stopped her.

Ruan Qi turned her head, looking puzzled.

Lu Xing's heart skipped a beat under her peach blossom eyes, he cleared his throat and asked, "What is that medicine? Has it been inspected by drug regulatory authorities?"

Ruan Qi didn't speak. She glanced at Xu Xiangyang and then pushed away Lu Xing's hand, throwing the small pill into Old Master Qin's mouth.

Lu Xing's face turned green with anger, "You—"

"Doctor Lu." Xu Xiangyang intervened in time. He walked to Lu Xing's side and patted his shoulder, "The medicine from my junior sister won't cause any problems, rest assured."

Lu Xing looked at him, opened his mouth as if to speak, but said nothing.

They were all part of the medical field; he trusted Xu Xiangyang's medical skills and reputation.

However, Lu Xing was still somewhat worried.

The little pill looked like a product without any certifications; was he really sure it wasn't poison?

After feeding Old Master Qin the medicine, Ruan Qi slowly stood up.

"Wait for ten minutes and he will wake up," she said.

Everyone was somewhat incredulous.

How could someone who was declared dead be brought back to life so quickly?

Was this some kind of joke?

Ruan Qi paid no attention to the skeptics. She pushed through the crowd and walked straight to the sofa to sit down, picking up a fruit plate and starting to eat.

Everyone: "..." How hungry were you? Was this really the time to eat?!

They all shook their heads speechlessly while the Qin family members fixed their eyes on Old Master Qin lying on the ground.

One minute… Two minutes… Three minutes…

After an indeterminate amount of time had passed, Old Master Qin, whose face was as grey as death, suddenly opened his mouth, gasped for air violently, and then started coughing intensely.

The Qin family's eyes widened in shock.

Alive, he's alive?!

He actually brought him back to life!!!

"Grandpa!" Qin Qingdi clutched Old Master Qin's hand excitedly, "Grandpa, open your eyes and look at me!"

Old Master Qin's eyelids fluttered, and he slowly opened them.

"He's awake! Old Master Qin is awake!"

Father Qin was so excited; his face turned red. He rushed over to Ruan Qi.

"Miss Ruan, my father, he..."

"Waking him up was just the first step," Ruan Qi sipped some fruit juice and tilted her chin towards Old Master Qin, "Take him to the hospital immediately for systematic treatment."

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An engagement party ended hastily.

Ruan Qi took advantage of the Qin family being busy attending to the guests and sneaked away quietly.

Before long, a small blue and white electric scooter carrying Ruan Qi left the hotel.

At the same time, a black Maybach passed by her and stopped in front of the hotel.

The car door opened, and a man with a strong presence, as if carrying the weight of snow and wind, stepped out from the car.

He looked up, his sharp brows and eyes casually sweeping around, his long legs moving briskly towards the elevator entrance.

The arriving hotel manager, who saw the man's figure, was scared out of his wits.

He ran up to the man and cautiously called out, "Ninth Master."