I'm a Rich And Handsome Villain
Come and help me wipe my sweat!

Fortunately, Lin Yuan, who was sitting at the side, quickly helped her lean on the chair.

Yan Ruyue panicked, seeing that Song Xuan had almost fainted from anger. She thought her mother would reprimand her a little, and then the problem would be resolved. But Song Xuan's illness suddenly got worse so she fainted! Although her mother controlled her life, after her father left, she was the only remaining relative who cared about her life.

"Doctor, doctor, come in!" Yan Ruyue shouted anxiously.

Immediately, five or six doctors entered the room at lightning speed, and it seemed that they were somewhat prepared.

Song Xuan was paralyzed and sat motionless on the chair.

"Fear of heart!"

The doctors quickly took out the makeshift bed to move Song Xuan upstairs and then used various pacemakers and other equipment to save her, but all of them had little effect.

"Do these fools want to kill people?" Lin Yuan frowned as he watched them act.

He, who had god-level medical skills, could see that these doctors thought Song Xuan was suffering from heart failure, so they wanted to use a pacemaker to stimulate the heart. However, there is no heart failure in this situation, and using a pacemaker will only worsen the condition.

Lin Yuan came to the Yan family today, not only to release the marriage contract, but also to see Song Xuan.

Song Xuan steadfastly supported the Yan clan alone for a decade, only resulting in a good reputation and prestige, but at the same time, her body was suffering from illness.

Song Xuan must have consulted a specialist and learned of her health condition, judging from the readiness of these female doctors.

As for why there were no male physicians, it was because Song Xuan, like Yan Ruyue, did not particularly like men, only that she did not hate men like Yan Ruyue.

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Lin Yuan remembered that Song Xuan would suffer from a disease like heart failure in a week and lose consciousness. The situation worsened because he suffered from cardiogenic shock. In the original novel, the famous doctor was unable to cure him. The protagonist, who had a good relationship with the entire Yan family, healed him with his medical skills.

Lin Yuan planned to intercept this opportunity from the protagonist.

His divine level medical skills were higher than the protagonist; thus, Lin Yuan could treat Song Xuan easily. However, sending charcoal in the snow[1] is more heartwarming than coating a cake [2]. Therefore, he intended to step forward at the right time. He would stop the protagonist Ye Fan from appearing, and when the situation became the most critical, he would cure him.

However, he did not expect the butterfly effect in the novel to have already begun.

The abolition of the marriage contract brought about the rebellious and aggressive words of Yan Ruyue, which stimulated Song Xuan, and she had fallen ill earlier.

“Then let me take care of him now.”

Lin Yuan had a good impression of Song Xuan; although he was shrewd and tough, he returned the kindness of others. There is no harm in helping him.

Although Lin Yuan thought of many things in his mind, only a short time had passed since the doctors started treating him.

Right now, Yan Ruyue was looking at the unconscious Song Xuan, crying silently, and the five physicians stood still helplessly.

Treatment of the disease cannot be arbitrary. The person who treated him would be responsible in case of death, and no physician was able to take responsibility for Song Xuan's death.

“You all step aside! Do you want to kill Aunt Song by blindly using a pacemaker and blocking airflow!”

The cloth was astonishingly a lump of silver needles stuck together; so, there was a row of silver needles arranged upon opening it.

Lin Yuan clamped the ten silver needles between the fingers of his two hands like butterflies emitting nectar from a flower. He quickly stuck the main acupuncture point on Song Xuan's head with his needle.

Hundreds of arteries meet at the Baihui Acupuncture point, the Fengchi Acupuncture point…

Lin Yuan had used ten silver needles in his hand in a few seconds. He sighed in relief because Song Xuan was no longer in danger of living. Although she arrived today to break off the engagement, fortunately, she brought a silver needle with her.

He, the owner of a god-level medical skill, needed to bring a silver needle with him. For Lin Yuan, these silver needles could not only save people but also kill them.

Lin Yuan knew that he saved Song Xuan, but the others were unaware of it. They only saw that Lin Yuan had inserted many silver needles into Song Xuan's head.

"What are you doing!" Yan Ruyue shouted before closing her mouth to sobbing.

"I treat illnesses and save people, so be quiet," Lin Yuan said indifferently.

Yan Ruyue became furious and almost fainted from anger seeing Lin Yuan suddenly stab Song Xuan in the head. He wondered if Lin Yuan had gone mad from retiring from the marriage contract. He behaved abnormally by inserting a needle into Song Xuan's head.

The five female physicians stood stunned and frightened at the same time.

The doctors and Yan Ruyue prepared to get rid of the 'abnormal' Lin Yuan'. However, they discovered that the unmoving Song Xuan moved several times, and his fingers moved. Next, his eyes opened slightly!

"Listen ... Xiao Yuan ..." said Song Xuan gently with a small mosquito voice.

Although Song Xuan couldn't move before, she could still hear the movements outside. He instantly felt better when Lin Yuan's silver needle was inserted into his head. He knew about the medical skills of acupuncture. So, once he could speak, the first sentence spoken was for everyone to listen to Lin Yuan.

Everyone was stunned to see Song Xuan awaken. Yan Ruyue was even more surprised to hear Song Xuan say that everyone should listen to Lin Yuan. But, he was smart and understood now why Lin Yuan said that he treated his illness and saved his mother's life.

Lin Yuan did not notice the shock of the people around him. He quickly inserted more silver needles seeing Song Xuan wake up.

"You all come out, the many people standing here will bother me," said Lin Yuan weakly.

"This ..." The doctors hesitated a little after hearing Lin Yuan's words.

However, thinking about what Song Xuan said earlier and seeing that under Lin Yuan's care, Song Xuan's face gradually became reddish and her breathing soft, they obediently retreated.

Merely, Yan Ruyue stood still at the side and looked at Song Xuan with a worried expression.

Lin Yuan noticed her and did not say anything to her, continuing the acupuncture. After five minutes, Silver needles filled Song Xuan's head, back, and arms. Lin Yuan was also sweating profusely.

Although acupuncture was only for a few minutes, it expanded Lin Yuan's physical strength a lot.

Lin Yuan straightforwardly ordered it without politeness, “Come and help me wipe my sweat; otherwise, it will affect my treatment.”

There were only three people in the room. If you remove Lin Yuan, who was taking care of, and Song Xuan, who was being treated, only Yan Ruyue would be left. Yan Ruyue naturally understood who Lin Yuan commanded. He felt confused and bit his red lips.