Chapter 1472: 1425 Zheng Lao Ban said, he has no time (Sect Leader Who Subdues Demons extra chapter)

1425 Zheng Lao Ban said, he has no time (Sect Leader Who Subdues Demons extra chapter)

Song Moshī ignored Doctor Huo, but was pushed by the old steward Huo Shan toward Huo Tianming.

"I am considering it an allergic disease; your bronchial spasms have already become severe to a certain extent and must be treated immediately." Doctor Huo, without paying attention to the discussion about Qin Lu's follow‑up treatment, bent over and kept saying his diagnosis beside Song Moshī.

Like a purebred pug, tongue out, tail wagging.

Song Moshī still said nothing.

"I graduated from Johns Hopkins University School of Medicine, and during my studies I did considerable research on allergic diseases." Doctor Huo listened to Song Moshī's breathing, and upon getting closer, saw red spots on her exposed skin.

Although the spots were not the typical pattern of allergic papules, they were somewhat strange, like copper coins, yet he kept saying.

Opportunity is left for those who are prepared!

And now opportunity is before our eyes, we must seize it.

This woman before us can change our fate, just as she and her ancestors have changed countless people's fates.

Doctor Huo ignored the strange looks of everyone in the meeting room and kept explaining the condition to Song Moshī.

Song Moshī's female disciple scolded him rudely, and he acted as if he hadn't heard.

At the critical moment, one needs thick skin; Doctor Huo knows this.

"Wait a moment." Song Moshī waved her hand, shooing Doctor Huo away like a fly.

Doctor Huo then fell silent, bending over and standing behind the wheelchair. Even if Song Moshī couldn't see, and indeed couldn't, he still kept that posture.

"I cast a divination; the omen points north, great good fortune. Old Master Qin will have a scare but no danger this time." Song Moshī said lightly, the bronchial spasm noise in her voice not diminishing her authority.

Qin Tianming was stunned.

Could his father Qin Lu's illness still be cured? Impossible!

And the omen pointing north refers to Doctor Zheng Ren of Di Du 912 Hospital?!

Since learning the contents of the will, Qin Tianming has absolutely not wanted Zheng Ren to come see the illness, lest there be changes.

Although he does not believe a young doctor from a public hospital can cure illness, he still maintains a hint of caution.

After all, he cured Zou Jia Hua's "gu poison".

With a hundred billion assets before him, Qin Tianming only hopes his father dies soon, without any unexpected variables.

But now, the third‑generation Master Song, Song Moshī, is right before us, speaking the omen.

Plus, with Lawyer He present, I cannot speak anymore.

He lowered his head and glanced almost imperceptibly at Li Chuan Rongjie.

Li Chuan Rongjie "huh" stood up, about to speak, but the old steward Qin Shan said in Japanese: "Mr. Li Chuan."

"Eh?"

"Thank you very much for treating the old master; you have worked hard during this time."

Li Chuan Rongjie was somewhat surprised; he had thought they would still argue, but did not expect this old steward to say such pleasant words.

"Just now, Doctor Olsson of the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences and Doctor Xinni Crosby of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology Biological Engineering Department have been in contact." The old steward Qin Shan said calmly: "He is dissatisfied with your performance."

Li Chuan Rongjie heard Doctor Olsson's name and froze.

"Doctor Olsson of the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences expressed dissatisfaction with the MIT‑affiliated project, believing your actions hinder scientific progress."

The rest need not be said.

At the same time, light and shadow flickered again.

Xinni Crosby's light and shadow appeared; he angrily waved his hands and roared: "Li Chuan, you idiot! Hurry back to MIT! If you say another word, the project team will cancel directly! Idiot! You are just a pile of trash, should be flushed away by water, not messing with me!"

Li Chuan Rongjie froze.

But he immediately realized that MIT this year has at least three projects nominated for the Nobel Prize in Physics.

The teacher must have suffered great pressure from the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences.

He obediently lowered his head, said nothing, turned and left.

Qin Tianming originally had the advantage, but before the old steward Qin Shan he had no room to resist at all.

Whether it is the letter of attorney He holding his father's entrustment, or the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences, or anything else, Qin Tianming knows he has no room to resist.

Just as when he faced Qin Tang just now, that little fellow's helplessness and resignation were the same.

"Call Zheng Lao Ban; all treatment measures will follow Zheng Lao Ban's orders." The old steward Qin Shan said: "From now on, the medical team's work will be taken over by Zheng Lao Ban."

Qin Tianming was speechless.

From Zheng Lao Ban's arrival, saying an absurd diagnosis until now, this time was deliberately left by Qin Shan.

This might be his father's test for him.

Has he performed well?

Qin Tianming does not think refusing Zheng Lao Ban's treatment measures is a mistake.

He stood silently aside and also said nothing.

Winds shift and roads turn; Qin Tang stared blankly at the old steward Qin Shan.

"Young Master Sun, please trouble yourself to contact Zheng Lao Ban and take over the old master's treatment as soon as possible." The old steward Qin Shan said.

"Oh, oh." Qin Tang immediately took out his phone.

Song Moshī's breathing grew heavier a few more degrees; the sound of bronchial spasms mixed with the heavy breathing, so piercing.

"Master Song, your trachea and bronchial spasms, I consider possibly caused by allergy. I can immediately arrange for examination and allergen testing." Doctor Huo said earnestly.

"There are over a thousand allergens; I will first rule out the impossible options, otherwise just testing allergens would waste a lot of time." Doctor Huo, seeing Song Moshī silent, continued.

He wanted to convince Song Moshī that this is one of the best opportunities to change his life.

"No need." Song Moshī said: "Doctor Li He Yong has already done allergen testing for me."

Doctor Huo bent over and froze instantly.

Li He Yong is the most professional doctor treating allergic diseases at Harmony Nurture Hospital; his skill is universally recognized, world‑class level.

Has he seen it? Doctor Huo immediately understood; Master Song's identity—how could he, after falling ill, not come to Harmony Nurture Hospital for treatment?

I'm so stupid!

"Master Song, I've contacted Johns Hopkins Hospital's..."

"No need, this is fate, not illness." Song Mozhi said: "I'm also tired, I want to rest a bit."

Old steward Qin Shan personally pushed the wheelchair, about to turn and leave the conference room.

Doctor Huo lowered his head, very discouraged.

As expected, this kind of person like Master Song is someone I cannot get in touch with.

To some extent, gaining Master Song's favor, in order to change one's fate and feng shui, is far more difficult than treating Qin Lu's illness.

"During the Shou Bing, I want to watch." Song Mozhi said.

"All right, I'll make arrangements as soon as Zheng Lao Ban arrives." Old steward Qin Shan said.

Qin Tang quickly hung up the phone.

"Young Master Sun, when will Zheng Lao Ban arrive?" Old steward Qin Shan asked.

Qin Tang was stunned for a moment, not answering right away.

However, he immediately said: 'Zheng Lao Ban... said he has no time...'