My husband Can Culti Chapter 80 She’s Not Dead!

Chapter 80: Chapter 80 She’s Not Dead!

"That’s right. Our Jingnan Prefecture National dicine Association plans to hold a training program," Chen Guo explained. "We’ve selected so of the most talented young practitioners of National dicine from throughout the prefecture to be specially trained. However, the program requires the president’s signature. This is why Prefecture Master Lei was so eager for you to accept the position!"

"Alright, I’ll sign it," Yang Qi nodded. Promoting National dicine was a good thing, so he naturally wouldn’t oppose it. Besides, ever since learning about Immortal Cultivation, he had co to understand that many miraculous things existed in this world. Combined with them, National dicine could be even more effective.

"Will the president be attending the opening ceremony of the training program?" Chen Guo asked with a smile. "With such a young and promising president, I’m sure you’ll be able to inspire those little rascals!"

"No problem," Yang Qi replied, certainly understanding Chen Guo’s implication. The old man is a bit skeptical of . He wants to see

make a fool of myself. But he didn’t care. He had real substance; true gold fears no fire.

"Then I won’t disturb you any longer. Mr. Yang, Miss Lin, please get so rest." Lei Qingtian stood up, ready to leave. He had already spent enough ti in Kang City and was preparing to return to the Provincial City. His final treatnt could wait, so he would simply co back for it later.

"Help! Help !" Suddenly, an urgent cry for help ca from the courtyard. Zhong Qiang staggered in, covered in blood and carrying a woman on his back.

"Assistant Qin?" Lin Qingxuan said, surprised. No wonder I haven’t seen either of them. "What happened?" she asked, hurrying over.

"Miss Lin, please save Qin Na! I’ll explain everything later," Zhong Qiang cried out.

So, Assistant Qin’s full na is Qin Na. This was the first ti Yang Qi had heard it.

"Quick, put her down!" As the Vice President of the National dicine Association, Chen Guo’s dical Skills were exceptional, and his first instinct was to save her.

Zhong Qiang nodded, gently laying Qin Na on the couch.

Chen Guo went over to check on her, but his expression quickly changed. He shook his head and said, "It’s no use. She’s been dead for several minutes. You should have taken her to a hospital imdiately. There might have been a chance then!"

"What?" Zhong Qiang was stunned, and his legs gave out from under him as he collapsed onto the floor. In the ti he had spent with Qin Na, he had fallen for her. Today, they had gone out to run an errand for Lin Qingxuan, and he had been responsible for her safety, but an accident had still occurred. They were hit by a car, and that foolish woman had pushed him out of harm’s way. She could be prickly and harsh sotis, but she wasn’t a bad person. The heavens shouldn’t have done this to her.

Just as Zhong Qiang was lost in his mories, Yang Qi’s voice suddenly cut through the silence. "Master Chen’s judgnt seems to be off. If you were to bury her now, it would be a gross disregard for human life!"

"What do you an by that?" Chen Guo shot back, displeased.

"I an she’s not dead yet," Yang Qi said coldly. "Zhong Qiang, go to my villa. Find a red box and a bottle with the word ’Rejuvenation’ on it. Bring them both here."

"Yes!" Hearing that Qin Na could still be saved, Zhong Qiang bolted out of the room as if his life depended on it.

"Yang Qi! You may be the president of the National dicine Association, but I do not acknowledge you!" Chen Guo declared with absolute certainty. "I have practiced dicine for sixty years, following in my father’s footsteps since I was a teenager. I would never make this kind of mistake. This woman has no signs of life left."

"That only proves your skills are lacking and nothing more," Yang Qi said calmly. "I know you look down on . You think I beca president through so backroom deal, don’t you? It’s fine; I don’t bla you. Today, I’ll show you what it truly ans to bring the dead back to life!"

Lei Qingtian, Lei Tingjun, and Lei Yingying were all stunned. Even Lin Qingxuan was shocked. How could you save soone who had been declared dead? Was Yang Qi just boasting? Since ancient tis, it was said that the dead could not be resurrected. Even with heavenly dical Skills, one couldn’t bring the dead back to life or regrow flesh on bones.

Yet, there was no hesitation in Yang Qi’s eyes, no hint of uncertainty. Only confidence and resolve. It made him difficult to doubt.

At this mont, Yang Qi had already begun to act. He used his Spiritual Energy to seal several of Qin Na’s acupoints, staunching the bleeding to prevent further blood loss. In a way, Qin Na was lucky. The accident had happened just outside the Lin Family estate. That’s why Zhong Qiang had carried her straight inside instead of trying to get her to a hospital, which was too far away. He knew Yang Qi had dical Skills, so his plan was to have him provide first aid before calling for an ambulance.

Chen Guo frowned. "The woman is dead, yet you insist on tornting her body. This is disrespectful to the deceased!"

"Enough," Yang Qi said while he waited. "I may not have been fond of Assistant Qin, but she was loyal and good to Qingxuan. I won’t let her die like this." He then turned to Lin Qingxuan. "Qingxuan, this incident must be thoroughly investigated. I suspect it was deliberate."

Lin Qingxuan nodded and took out her phone to make a call.

"Miss Lin, if you need any help, just say the word," Lei Qingtian added.

"Then I’ll have to trouble Prefecture Master Lei to help retrieve the traffic surveillance footage," Lin Qingxuan said. "No matter what happens to Assistant Qin, the culprit cannot be allowed to escape!"

"Understood," Lei Qingtian nodded and imdiately called the Prefecture Master of Kang City, who naturally wouldn’t dare to delay.

"What are you staring at? Hurry up and help

prepare!" Yang Qi yelled at Chen Guo.

Though reluctant, Chen Guo still helped position Qin Na properly on the couch. Just then, Zhong Qiang returned with the items. Inside the box was a set of Silver Needles that Yang Qi had recently purchased. They had cost a small fortune, but their quality was absolutely top-notch.

After sterilizing the Silver Needles, Yang Qi instructed everyone to stand back to avoid any risk of infection.

"What a complete waste of effort," Chen Guo muttered, his opinion of Yang Qi sinking even lower. This man is just putting on a show, trying to impress Lei Qingtian.

"Alright, Master Chen," Lei Qingtian sighed. "Even if it’s in vain, let’s just let Mr. Yang try." To be honest, he didn’t believe Yang Qi could bring soone back from the dead either.

"Exactly. Instead of making snide remarks, you could help disinfect the wound so it doesn’t get infected," Yang Qi said.

Chen Guo said nothing more. He was a good doctor, and saving lives and healing the injured was a duty he took seriously. He simply believed Yang Qi’s efforts were futile—a complete waste of ti. Nevertheless, he did as he was told, ticulously disinfecting and cleaning the wound.

Yang Qi took a deep breath and began to apply the needles. He had practiced his technique almost daily, so his movents were now incredibly graceful, yet his accuracy hadn’t diminished in the slightest. This left Chen Guo looking on in surprise. Yang Qi’s hands moved with astonishing speed. Soon, the pattern of needles on Qin Na’s body seed to form the image of a long dragon.