Chapter 1471: then translation of title, then ===GLOSSARY=== with list of named entities appearing in these lines, using exact English

1424 You, what you said doesn't count (Sect Leader's tea-drinking pig extra chapter).

15 minutes ago.

In the ward next to Qin Lu's, Song Moxi sat in a wheelchair, hooked up to an oxygen tube, breathing rapidly, her face purplish.

Red spots the size of copper coins appeared again on her face and hands.

"Song Master, are you alright?" Old steward Qin Shan stood beside her, asking with concern.

Song Moxi didn't speak, but instead struggled to breathe high-concentration oxygen.

On the screen before them, the argument in the meeting room had already escalated to white-hot intensity.

Called an argument, it was actually just a massacre.

Qin Tang faced Qin Tianming, Doctor Huo, Rikawa Einosuke, and others.

Regardless of whether from a medical or family perspective, they were at a disadvantage.

The old steward silently watched Song Moxi, the situation in the meeting room on the screen; he didn't look at it at all. Those things didn't matter, because Song Master was here.

The bigger the family, the more they value a feng shui master, especially one with a lineage, tested by time, and having cooperated for many years.

As for the chaos over there, the old steward didn't bother.

Several minutes passed, and under the effect of high-purity oxygen, Song Moxi's symptoms eased considerably.

Her body softened a little, regained some vitality, and the old steward also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It happened again." Song Moxi said lightly.

"You've worked hard." The old steward bowed.

At his age, bending his waist that deep is quite difficult.

But to show respect to Song Master, he could only do so. Moreover, this has been the rule for many years, since the previous Song Master, Song Bo.

Song Moxi watched the image on the screen, listened to the fierce arguing voice, and said: "Uncle Shan, push me over."

"Alright." The old steward said: "I'll notify Lawyer He."

Lawyer He, one of the top three lawyers in Xianggang, enjoys high reputation and status.

If it weren't because Qin Old Master was clearly failing, the Qin family wouldn't have been able to have Lawyer He guard Harmony Nurture Hospital in the middle of the night.

Old steward Qin Shan still had countless trump cards; he coldly glanced at the argument in the meeting room, then called Lawyer He, said a few words, and pushed Song Moxi out of the ward toward the meeting room.

In the meeting room.

Rikawa Einosuke held a stack of test reports, waving them in front of him, as if doing so would make his words more authoritative.

"All test results indicate Alzheimer's, yet the doctor you found from the public hospital says it's diabetes! Do you have any scientific knowledge at all? Even if you don't know the simplest medical knowledge, you should at least know common sense!"

Qin Tang had just returned; facing the accusations, he lowered his head and clenched his fists.

What Su Yun said earlier was still that sincere.

"Qin Tang, you've gone a bit overboard with this." Qin Tianming said coldly from the side: "When I heard Mr. Zou's introduction, I also wanted to find Doctor Zheng from 912 to take a look. But that side was very arrogant and refused my request."

"He's just a public hospital doctor; would you go to a public hospital for treatment? Even for a simple checkup, you wouldn't go there, would you?"

Regardless of fact or logic, Qin Tang had nothing to say. But after Zheng Ren and Su Yun turned and left, he felt a sense of loss.

Zheng Ren looked like just an ordinary young man, yet he inexplicably carried a reassuring aura.

Especially the moment he left, Qin Tang decided that no matter what, he would try again.

In some vague way, Qin Tang had a "feeling" that Zheng Lao Ban could cure his grandfather's senility.

"Uncle, Zheng Lao Ban isn't an ordinary public hospital doctor; he's this year's Nobel Prize nominee." Qin Tang explained desperately.

"Nobel Prize nominee? That's definitely just a gimmick cooked up by the public hospital." Doctor Huo put on a black suit again, like attending a funeral, "To speak bluntly, in the medical circles I know, anyone with normal intelligence wouldn't think a public hospital doctor could win a Nobel Prize."

"…" Qin Tang hadn't expected Doctor Huo from Harmony Nurture to speak like that.

He glared angrily at Doctor Huo, yet saw no panic in his eyes.

The situation was clear; grandfather's side probably couldn't hold on, and these clowns just changed their faces.

"Qin Tang, don't speak. Since Mr. Crosby gave the final diagnosis and advice, then I decide…" Qin Tianming was saying when Lawyer He rushed in with his assistant.

"Lawyer He, greetings." Qin Tianming's expression grew more sorrowful, for he knew Lawyer He handled matters related to the will, "My father's affairs…"

Speaking, his voice choked up, hard to continue.

"Mr. Qin Tianming, I am here at the invitation of Mr. Qin Shan to announce another section of the testator's entrustment." Lawyer He said.

Another one?

Could there be a change to the will?

Qin Tianming was stunned instantly.

"According to the testator's instructions, at the point of death, whether to give medical aid to prolong life and all related matters shall be decided by Mr. Qin Shan." Lawyer He produced a copy and handed it to Qin Tianming.

Oh, it's not a will.

But Qin Tianming immediately felt hatred well up.

Whether his father should be treated—even as his own biological son, his say doesn't count; the authority actually went to steward Qin Shan!

After all, am I really a son of the Qin family?!

"Lawyer He, I am the legal first heir; the previous will also stated that." Qin Tianming glanced at the document, knowing he couldn't quickly understand what it said; Lawyer He's brief explanation should be the final outcome.

"There's no conflict with this entrustment, and since Mr. Qin Lu is still alive, the testator's will hasn't taken effect yet." Lawyer He said lightly.

"I believe Uncle Shan will agree with my view." Qin Tianming smiled and said.

"No." The voice of old steward Qin Shan came from the doorway: "Song Master has already made a choice; Doctor Zheng from 912 will handle the treatment."

Qin Shan pushed the wheelchair in.

Doctor Huo's eyes lit up instantly.

Is this the legendary mysterious Song Master?!

But he immediately felt a bit disappointed; she really is a woman, as he knew from the rumors. But her condition isn't good; it seems her illness is not much lighter than Qin Lu's.

There were even rumors that Song Mo zhi was carrying a demon fetus. After ten months of pregnancy, once born it would devour Song Mo zhi, nourishing itself with her mother's flesh and blood.

Of course, Doctor Huo thought it was just a rumor.

As a doctor, from Song Mo zhi's breathing, Doctor Huo could tell her condition was serious, likely an allergy or similar illness.

The opportunity I had been desperately waiting for finally arrived!

Doctor Huo straightened his suit and walked over.

"Master Song, Greeting, I am Huo Mengbo of Harmony Nurture Hospital." Doctor Huo introduced himself: "Your condition seems quite serious; which doctor is attending to you?"