"Yes."

Li Weicheng respectfully nodded, took the agreement from his bag, and handed it over with both hands.

Jiang Chen flipped through it and looked up at Li Weicheng with a smile, "You dare to come to my company to sign such an agreement? Do you think all the people in my company are fools?"

Li Weicheng's face turned red, and he let out an awkward laugh, quickly explaining, "President Jiang, I didn't, I didn't mean to trick your company, I... I..."

"It's fine." Jiang Chen waved his hand and pointed at the agreement, "Delete this clause, change this one to..."

Having explained the necessary changes to Li Weicheng, Jiang Chen handed the agreement back to him, "Edit it as I instructed, and I will approve it."

"Yes!" Li Weicheng responded, taking the agreement respectfully.

Seeing this, the onlookers were completely stunned.

Not only did this young man have good judgment, but when he spoke to this 'President Li,' he had an air of authority as if he were commanding the world.

This was simply too impressive!

Incredibly impressive!

At this point, Jiang Chen paid no more attention to Shen Xiaojiao and the others, turned his head to call out to Gong Yue, and, under the envious and admiring gazes of the crowd, walked out of the antique shop with the Blood Jade he had purchased for half a million.

...

Back home, Jiang Chen took out the Blood Jade and said to himself with joy, "With this, my Cultivation Technique should be able to advance. This way, maybe I can awaken Jing Yi. However..."

After his initial delight, Jiang Chen ran his Cultivation Technique to feel the energy and realized he still hadn't reached the bottleneck. It wasn't suitable to absorb the Blood Jade yet; he would need to wait a few more days. So, he sat on the bed and started practicing diligently.

Early the next morning, Jiang Chen, as usual, went to the First Hospital of Dingjing to give Ye Jingyi acupuncture and massage treatments.

"Make way! Move it!" But as Jiang Chen passed the emergency department, a group of doctors, fast as they could, pushed a stretcher towards the emergency room, with the hospital director running alongside them.

Jiang Chen glanced over and recognized the old man lying on the stretcher as the one who had vomited and been poisoned in the car that day. At that time, the old man had accused him of cursing him. Now, here he was in the hospital.

Recognizing the individual, Jiang Chen didn't just ignore the situation; he quickly pointed to the stretcher and said, "This man is poisoned; he needs immediate detoxification!"

"Get out of the way!" A man in black business attire, running alongside the stretcher, cursed out loud.

The group of doctors glanced coldly at Jiang Chen without a word, while the director scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? This is clearly heatstroke. Stop spouting nonsense here. What do you know?"

The group didn't stop because of Jiang Chen's words but instead ran past him, ignoring him completely.

"This..."

Jiang Chen was truly frustrated. It was the second time he had tried to save this old man, but each time he encountered this kind of situation. Perhaps the King of Hell truly wanted to take his life?

Since that was the case, Jiang Chen could not insist. He shook his head helplessly and turned towards Ye Jingyi's ward.

Meanwhile, the group of doctors rushed the old man into the emergency room, attempting to treat him for heatstroke. But after a while, they realized that the treatment wasn't working, and the old man quickly slipped into a coma, his condition more severe than before.

"This isn't right! This isn't heatstroke!" Fang Zhikang, the hospital director, his face changing dramatically, yelled, "Run tests immediately, hurry!"

The doctors became frantic, performing various tests on the old man. After the tests, the results came in. The old man's attending physician, his face showing panic, rushed to Fang Zhikang with the test report, exclaiming, "The old gentleman is poisoned!"

"Poisoned?!" Fang Zhikang and the others cried out in astonishment.

"How is my grandfather? What's happening?" At this moment, a shouting voice arose. The old man's beautiful granddaughter ran over.

Fang Zhikang stammered, "The old gentleman... he's not suffering from heatstroke, he's been poisoned!"

"Poisoned? If it's poisoning, why did you say it was heatstroke?! You're all a bunch of quacks..."

The beauty cursed fiercely, but midway through her tirade, she suddenly paused—she remembered. The young man from the car accident she had encountered yesterday had mentioned that his grandfather was poisoned, but at the time, no one believed him.

With this thought, the color drained from the beauty's face; she truly didn't want to believe that annoying man. However, now she had no choice but to believe it—the lab results proved everything!

Her grandfather had really been poisoned!

And hadn't the young man mentioned yesterday that if his grandfather wasn't detoxified, he wouldn't live more than a few days?

The beauty suddenly panicked and glared at the group of doctors, "Tell me, which one of you can detoxify my grandfather?"

The doctors looked at each other for a moment, then all turned to Fang Zhikang.

Fang Zhikang's face turned pale; they hadn't even identified the poison, how could they detoxify?

Suddenly, he remembered that when they were in the corridor, Jiang Chen had warned that the elderly man had been poisoned and hastily said, "Someone recognized that Mr. Lin was poisoned; he should be able to detoxify!"

"Where is he?" The woman's face brightened.

Fang Zhikang's face twisted embarrassingly, "We all didn't believe him at the time, so... we didn't pay attention to where he went!"

"Find him for me now!" The woman barked out an order.

"This, this... Miss Lin, this..." Fang Zhikang was at a loss, with so many people coming and going in the hospital every day, how difficult it would be to find someone they didn't recognize!

"Right, let's check the security footage; maybe he hasn't left yet!" Suddenly, a lightbulb went off in Fang Zhikang's head, and he excitedly suggested.

The woman commanded in a low voice, "Then why are you still standing here?"

Fang Zhikang hurriedly led the woman to the security room.

"Pull up the surveillance video from around 10:30 a.m. of the corridor outside the emergency room," Fang Zhikang instructed the security guard in the room.

The security guard nodded and pulled up the surveillance footage.

Soon, they found a clear image of Jiang Chen.

"That's him!" Fang Zhikang pointed excitedly at Jiang Chen's image, exclaiming with joy.

"Him?"

The beauty recognized Jiang Chen at a glance as well, her face immediately darkened; she was still harboring some resentment from yesterday's events. Now, why did it have to be him again!

As Fang Zhikang instructed the security guard to keep checking the surveillance for places Jiang Chen had been, they discovered that Jiang Chen had left the hospital five minutes earlier.

"This..." Fang Zhikang was in a tough spot; how was he supposed to find Jiang Chen now?

Anxiety flickered in the beauty's eyes. Despite her resentment toward Jiang Chen, her grandfather's life was at stake, and even if she disliked Jiang Chen, she still had to find him.

After some thought, the beauty took a photo of Jiang Chen, planning to ask her subordinates if anyone recognized him.

The reason the beauty had such a plan was that she was no ordinary person. Her name was Lin Zhiyan, whose grandfather Lin Xiangcheng was once the power overlord in Dingjing. After her father, Lin Bingrui, took over from the retired Lin, he took the reins as the new power overlord in Dingjing. As Lin Bingrui's only daughter, it was actually very easy for Lin Zhiyan to find someone in Dingjing.

"Miss!"

Just as Lin Zhiyan stepped out of the security room, a flurry of shouting reached her ears.

Lin Zhiyan frowned and looked up: "Ah Qiang?"

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