to tell Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, quick! Quick! See what’s wrong with Old Fifteen!"After speaking, they looked at the elderly man lying on the bed. The elder had disheveled hair and was extremely thin and h...Chapter 433: Exchange Meeting - Dr. Dai Seeks Medical Aid (1)
Xiao Yu didn't pay any attention to the Li family's actions; he only did what was in his heart, and it was up to others to do whatever they wished, especially regarding the Li family, even if he donated all of his assets, it wouldn't concern him.
Upon receiving the check, Song Hushan pondered for a moment before looking at Xiao Yu and saying, "Xu, instead of donating these two hundred million, why don’t you set up your own fund That way, you could help even more people. If you donate it…"
As soon as Song Hushan mentioned the donation, a bitter smile appeared on his face; such was the situation in China. Even if one billion of these two hundred million were used to assist those truly in need, this group would still retain some conscience.
If Song Hushan personally donated it, approximately 170 million might go to people who really needed it. What was Song Hushan’s identity Even someone with his status couldn’t ensure that every penny went where it should be used. This showed how deep the waters were.
Behind this lay a huge interest group, and even someone like Song Hushan wouldn't casually touch upon such an interest group.
This wasn't because he feared them but rather because the interest group was deeply rooted. If one wanted to shake it up, it might trigger social unrest within the country; thus, no one would easily do so unless absolutely necessary.
Even if action was taken, it could be that everything would transform into a huge piece of cake for everyone to share. But in the end, it would form another new interest group. Therefore, it might as well remain where it is; once they overstepped too far, Song Hushan wouldn’t mind assembling a team to clean them up.
Xiao Yu did not immediately agree, for this was no trivial matter and needed thorough deliberation. While the concept seemed simple, carrying it out would require preparation in many areas.
However, hearing Song Hushan’s words, his heart stirred with a certain impulse.
Song Hushan left the hotel with the Li family while holding the check. Although Xiao Yu hadn’t agreed yet, Song Hushan felt that establishing such a fund was extremely necessary. For him, it would be quite simple to establish and even employees could temporarily be sourced from his company.
Song Hushan led the Li family out of the hotel. Li Rongcheng turned back to glance at Xiao Yu once before following Song Hushan outside.
Li Rongcheng has been in the business world for decades, amassing a vast empire. With his discerning eyes, he rarely misjudges people. But when he was just inside the house, he thought he had thoroughly understood Xiao Yu. However, now he realizes that Xiao Yu remains an enigma to him.
Although Li Rongcheng doesn't know why Xiao Yu has a grudge against Li Shirong, Xiao Yu's current actions clearly indicate his desire to teach Li Shirong a lesson. Turning around to look at Li Shirong, who had been silent and lowered his head ever since he was overcome with emotion after seeing his son standing on two legs.
"Sigh... These past years have been too smooth for him; it seems I made some mistakes in my approach. Let's hope this lesson sticks!" Looking at Li Shirong, Li Rongcheng let out a sigh and thought to himself.
Li Shirong grew his company so large with help from the shadows, removing obstacles every time he faced challenges. His intention was to make his son’s life easier and more successful to boost his confidence, but inadvertently cultivated in him an arrogant personality—something Li Rongcheng never anticipated.
Song Hushan and others arrived outside the hotel where their car was parked at the entrance. Before getting into the car, Li Shirong looked at Song Hushan, who was about to get in, and said, "Brother Song, did I offend this Dr. Xiao over something As far as I remember, we only met for the first time; it's impossible that I offended him!"
Hearing Li Shirong’s words, Song Hushan paused while getting into the car and looked at Li Shirong: "I'm not entirely sure about the specifics. But Xiao Yu did say something—something along the lines of you being a bit arrogant! If you didn't meet him personally, could it be that you offended his friends He's very loyal to those close to him!"
Song Hushan thought for a moment and felt there was no harm in sharing what he knew with Li Shirong.
After speaking, Song Hushan lowered his head and entered the car. Meanwhile, Li Shirong entered the vehicle deep in thought.
In the morning at eight o'clock, Xiao Yu arrived at the restaurant, walking to a corner where he quietly ate his breakfast.
A few people also came into the restaurant; after seeing Xiao Yu, they kept pointing and whispering among themselves while occasionally glancing in his direction.
At this moment, Dai Yizhen, an elder from the medical community, and his little granddaughter walked to the entrance of the restaurant. The little girl clearly had not gotten enough sleep; she looked drowsy and unwilling as she was pulled inside by her grandfather.
The elder ordered a meal for the little girl and sat down at a table with her where they started eating breakfast together.
"Are you serious Is this even possible So many doctors couldn't cure him, yet he did" Right as Grandpa Dai and his granddaughter were having their meal, a series of exclamations suddenly came from behind them.
"Why would I lie to you two I live next door. This morning when I was sleeping, I woke up due to the noise in the hallway. When I went out to see what it was about, guess who I saw"
“Who! Who! So mysterious!”
“Haha, let me tell you guys, I saw Fortune God Li. I heard him thanking that person for curing his grandson!"
Hearing the people behind them speaking like this, Grandpa Dai was stunned. He knew who Fortune God Li was, and yesterday he also examined his grandson but couldn’t find anything wrong with him. Thus, upon hearing what these people were saying, a look of astonishment came over his face.
Grandpa Dai turned around to see some forty-something-year-olds sitting there. He didn't know who they were; generally speaking, he knew the majority of famous traditional Chinese medicine doctors that attended this exchange conference. But these people seemed unfamiliar, so he guessed that they must be Western medical practitioners.
"Sorry for interrupting, but did you just say that yesterday’s child has been cured" Soon after, Grandpa Dai recovered from his shock and asked the people behind him.
“Oh, it’s Senior Dai! How do you do Yes! Although I didn’t see the kid walking around, I saw Fortune God Li thanking someone for curing his grandson! That must be true!” A young man in glasses in his forties responded to Grandpa Dai with a bow.
“Oh... Who’s that doctor” Hearing what this medical practitioner said, Grandpa Dai was stunned and then asked with an expression of excitement.
"Right there, the young man over there!" The middle-aged man in his forties pointed at Xiao Yu's direction after hearing Grandpa Dai’s question.
Grandpa Dai looked in the direction he indicated and saw that it was indeed pointing to Xiao Yu. He couldn’t help but be stunned. Could it be him Seeing Xiao Yu's youthful face, doubts filled his heart, but when he recalled what Old Chen and Old Zhuo had said about Xiao Yu’s medical skills, a glimmer of understanding flashed across his mind. Thinking to himself, if Xiao Yu didn't have real talent and skill, how could they praise him so highly
Xiao Yu finished eating quickly and left the restaurant for the conference venue. Although yesterday afternoon's lectures by those old TCM doctors were mostly basic knowledge, some parts gave him an epiphany.
Dài Lǎo watched Xiāo Yù walk out of the restaurant, a thoughtful expression on his face. He thanked the doctor in his forties and then turned back to his own table, joining his granddaughter for breakfast.
"Grandpa, what’s wrong" The little girl noticed that the old man seemed distracted after talking to someone at another table and couldn’t help but ask curiously.
“Oh, hehe, nothing, let's eat!” Dài Lǎo chuckled when he heard the little girl’s words.
"Okay!" The little girl responded, but her face still showed some confusion as she glanced at Dài Lǎo before bowing her head to finish her breakfast.
Right now, Dài Lǎo felt an inexplicable excitement. If Xiāo Yù could heal that child, might there be hope for his granddaughter too This time when he brought his granddaughter to the exchange meeting, he had already consulted many doctors he knew. Although these weren’t people he had known for just one or two years, at every exchange meeting, he still brought his granddaughter along.
Because year after year, everyone’s medical skills gradually improved, so each year he came with hope that someone might be able to treat his granddaughter.
Every year during those few days, his granddaughter would fall into an unconscious sleep and her body would become icy cold, almost ceasing to breathe. This condition could be said to have been present since birth; when his granddaughter was born, she had almost no breath at all and her entire body was ice-cold. At that time, the hospital declared that this child was a stillborn.
But Dài Lǎo didn’t believe it! The Dài family had practiced medicine for generations, naturally making them quite knowledgeable about medical matters. Moreover, before his granddaughter’s birth, he had been checking on her mother every day through pulse diagnosis and knew that the baby was very healthy. Now they were telling him that his granddaughter was a stillborn—how could he believe it
Therefore, when doctors wanted to dispose of the child, he stepped in to stop them. Yesterday, during pulse diagnosis on his daughter-in-law, everything had been normal with the fetus, yet now they were saying his granddaughter was a stillborn. How could he accept that He was an expert in Traditional Chinese Medicine and very familiar with human physiology; such a situation would not occur unless there was a special incident.
When his hand touched the child, he was shocked to find her body already icy cold. At this point, he no longer had much hope for the child’s survival. However, he didn’t lose heart and reached out to take her pulse. As he felt the little girl's pulse, there were absolutely no signs of life.
Dài Lǎo let out a faint sigh; it seemed that this child really was beyond help. Just as he intended to withdraw his hand, something unexpected happened. His face suddenly lit up with surprise and hope. the underworld's yin qi, although their power wouldn't match that of the genuine Nine Ghosts' Mother, they would be much stronger than if they had merely absorbed煞qi.The problem was that once inside...