As he said that, he shook his head gently, "Tell you, one million, there is not even a fraction of the money I have to go out for a drink. I really don't take this little money seriously!"

As he said that, he stood up and swept across the faces of the people opposite him, and finally his eyes fell on Song Zihao's face.

"Mr. Song, I don't like your design. You don't like me. I just say that there is no need to make these things on purpose! There are a lot of women in the world crying and shouting to marry me, Han Yang, among which there are not tens of thousands, and thousands of them. So, your worries are completely redundant. I, Han Yang, are also people who want face. Do you think I will rely on your Song family? Haha, it's really ridiculous. Do you think your Song family is very powerful? Sorry, I'm not interested at all!"

After saying that, he ignored the few people who were a little stunned on the other side and said to Xu Lingshan: "Senior Sister, let's go!"

Xu Lingshan looked at everyone opposite him with relief, nodded, and stood up.

Just as the two were about to leave, they saw an old man with gray hair and dressed in Tang suit running down the stairs on the second floor with an anxious look on his face, screaming while running.

"Not good, the master fainted, the master fainted..."

After hearing this, all the Song family members changed their faces and stood up one after another. Song Zihao walked over with a serious look on his face, grabbed the man's arm and asked, "Brother Long, what's wrong, what's wrong with my dad?"

"Master...Master fainted again, his breathing was very weak!" The old man gasped.

"Ah?" Song Zihao immediately frowned, thought for a while, turned around and walked quickly to Xu Lingshan, and said seriously: "Doctor Xu, you happen to be here, save my father!"

Xu Lingshan glanced at Han Yang with a look of inquisitiveness in her eyes.

Han Yang thought about it and said to her: "It's okay, senior sister, go up and take a look. I heard from the master that the old man is said to be a good person, so we can't refuse to save him when we die!"

When Xu Lingshan heard him say this, she felt relieved and turned to Song Zihao and said, "I happen to be familiar with the old man's situation. Let's go up and take a look!"

"That's great, thank you Dr. Xu!" Song Zihao breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him repeatedly, and glanced at Han Yang.

Immediately, everyone went straight to the second floor, and Xu Lingshan and Han Yang walked in the front.

When he arrived at the second floor, Han Yang saw an old man wearing black pajamas and silver hair lying on the bed. The old man was sick, his face was dark, and his breathing was weak, like a candle in the wind, and he could die at any time.

Xu Lingshan quickly walked to the edge of the bed, with a solemn look on her face, and grabbed the old man's arm and started to take the pulse.

"The qi and blood are weak, the heart is exhausted, and a dead air accumulates in the five internal organs. The old man is probably hanging now!"

Hearing her say this, the faces of the Song family members around her changed drastically. Song Zihao hurried over and said anxiously: "Doctor Xu, hurry up and save the old man. No matter what request you make, we will not refuse!"

Xu Lingshan put down the old man's arm, turned her head and looked at him with a little ugly expression, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Song, it's not that I don't want to save you, but I can't help my medical skills. I can't help you in this situation!"

"What?" Song Zihao's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he stared at her with wide eyes and disbelief. "Doctor Xu, don't joke with me. I have seen your magical acupuncture method. You can definitely save the old man. Please, if you are angry about what happened before, I can apologize to you!"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Xu Lingshan's mouth, looking at him and explained: "Mr. Song, you misunderstood. It's not that I don't want to save you, but that I really don't have the power to turn the world back! The acupuncture method you have seen is called Taiyi Divine Apricot, which is the supreme secret technique of my master. Unfortunately, I only learned the first thirty acupuncture. To save the old man, I must be able to rejuvenate the sixtieth acupuncture. If my master is here, I will definitely save my life, and I am really powerless!"

After hearing her explanation, Song Zihao's face turned pale and a look of despair appeared on his face.

Zhao Yuna behind hurriedly shouted: "Then let your master come quickly, why are you standing there?"

Xu Lingshan frowned slightly, looked at her with some displeasure, and snorted, "What is my master's identity? Do you think you can call me if you want to? What's more, my master should be on Qingling Mountain hundreds of kilometers away from here at this moment, and no matter what, he can't catch up!"

Song Chuchu's eyes were filled with tears. At this moment, he suddenly rushed up and grabbed Xu Lingshan, and begged, "Sister Lingshan, please, please save my grandfather. I don't want my grandfather to die!"

Xu Lingshan looked at her with a embarrassed look, not knowing what to say for a moment.

But at this moment, Han Yang, who had been standing aside and was ignored by everyone, suddenly spoke out: "Why are you crying? Isn't you dead yet?"

As he said that, he walked to the head of the bed, took off his cowhide bag, put it on the table and opened it, without any rush or slow movement.

When the others saw him like this, they were shocked, but then, Song Ziyun shouted coldly: "Boy, what are you doing? Get out of here and use your dirty hands to defile the old man!"

Han Yang, who had just opened the cowhide bag, suddenly stopped moving. He stopped the movement in his hand, frowned, looked at Song Ziyun coldly, and said in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

Song Ziyun snorted, looking arrogant, "Boy, I told you to get out of here. Are you deaf? Don't you understand human words?"

Zhao Yuna looked at him with contempt, and at this moment she couldn't help but sarcastic, "I think this country bumpkin probably wants to take the opportunity to steal some valuable things. It turns out that he is a country bumpkin from the countryside. Do you want to take advantage of the situation? Don't you look at what this place is?"

Han Yang snorted angrily, then smiled coldly, then shook his head, turned to look at the old man lying on the bed, and sighed: "Old man, have you heard that? It's not that I don't save you, it's that your descendants are too unsuccessful. Don't blame me in the underworld!"

As he said that, he picked up his cowhide bag, looked at Xu Lingshan next to him with a calm expression, and said, "Senior Sister, let's go!"

After hearing what he said just now, Xu Lingshan looked surprised in her eyes. At this moment, she couldn't help asking: "Han Yang, have you learned the Taiyi Divine Needle? Didn't you hate learning medical skills the most before?"

Han Yang looked at her and smiled helplessly, "Senior sister, stop talking. I was forced to learn it for survival!"
Chapter completed!