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"Why do you have to do this?"

Song Yun said helplessly, "Your family is so powerful, go ask the higher-ups for help. What kind of logic is it to hold onto me and not let go?"

"I would ask Mr. Song not to make this difficult for me!"

The bodyguard gritted his teeth and shouted again.

Song Yun’s last bit of patience had been completely worn away. He immediately started the car, shooting off like an arrow released from a bow, followed by a sudden brake. The bodyguard tumbled twice on the ground, made an attempt to get up but felt as if he couldn’t muster any strength throughout his body!

"Tell your master, if you want to treat an illness, it’s best to use some legitimate means! With me, acting shamelessly won’t work."

Song Yun rolled up the car window and drove away.

Inside a sanatorium on the outskirts of Forty-nine City.

After receiving a phone call, the middle-aged man’s face turned ashen, and he shouted angrily, "What good are you if you can’t bring one person back! Handle your own resignation!"

"Wenxuan, why are you so hot-tempered."

The elderly man with a cane came shuffling over and said slowly, "Could it be that Song Yun wasn’t willing to come?"

"Um... I sent someone to invite him, but it seems they botched it..."

The middle-aged man, like a child who had made a mistake, hung his head low in anticipation of his father’s punishment.

But after waiting for a long time without hearing a word of scolding, he lifted his head slightly and saw the elderly man with a cane sitting in a chair.

Holding his hands together on top of the cane and propping his chin on the back of his hands, he appeared quite leisurely.

"I had someone check on Song Yun, and what they found was a fog of mystery. The records say his background is clear and clean, indistinguishable from any ordinary person. But that’s what is strange. How could an ordinary person know so much."

The old man said in a low voice, "You might not know, but Song Yun is also a Go player. Hehe, a business magnate, a master of traditional medicine, a Go player; what else is there that we don’t know about him?"

"Are you saying?"

The middle-aged man’s pupils shrank suddenly. He furrowed his brows, glanced around to make sure no outsiders were present, and whispered, "Could Song Yun be someone cultivated by a hidden family?"

"Probably not."

The old man said flatly, "It’s said that someone in Magic Capital made a move against Song Yun not long ago, and those people were from the hidden families."

"Then that’s strange, if he’s not from this side, nor from that side, could he be someone whom Heaven suddenly bestowed with knowledge?"

The middle-aged man asked curiously.

"Hehe, who knows, let’s wait and see."

In the old man’s cloudy eyes, there was a hint of skepticism that others might not detect.

...

On the other hand, after Song Yun got home, he saw old Mr. Bai entertaining guests in the living room.

The living room was crowded with over twenty people!

Old Mr. Bai was sitting in the host’s chair, sipping tea.

"Song Yun, come here a moment."

When old Mr. Bai saw Song Yun, he put down his teacup and waved him over, "The person you’re looking for is right here. It’s not that I don’t want Song Yun to help, it’s just that lately he’s really in a weakened state. If you don’t believe me, ask him directly."

"Mr. Song, I beg you to use your medical skills to save my father!"

"First come, first served! Don’t you know the rules! Mr. Song, this is a luminous pearl passed down from the Tang dynasty! A humble gift, merely a token of respect!"

"Luminous pearl, who knows if it’s radioactive! Mr. Song, here’s a check for fifty million! Just to make the acquaintance of a young talent like you! If you cure my father’s illness, we have even better gifts for you!"

"Mr. Song..."

"Mr. Song!"

Over twenty people chattered noisily, giving Song Yun a headache. He wanted to get away, but it seemed he couldn’t leave without giving them an explanation!

In an instant, he thought of Li Shuo!

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Damn it, to push me to this extent, you guys really are something!

There’s nothing I can do!

Being able to find the Bai family directly, and with Elder Bai not being able to easily drive them away, you simply can’t stand your ground without some real strength in the family!

"Pfft!"

Song Yun suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his staggering figure stunned everyone on the spot.

Fuck???

What’s going on???

A moment ago you looked just fine, how did you spit out blood before you even finished speaking?

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Another mouthful!

Everyone looked at each other, who would dare to bring up the matter of treating the illness now!

Song Yun looked so weak, almost as if he was about to die!

He is the precious baby of those two above; they can bribe and coax all they want, but they can’t drive him to his death!

Otherwise, before the higher-ups even take action, they would have to face the wrath of both the Bai and Ouyang families!

"It seems Mr. Song is truly unwell! I shall take my leave first!"

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"Goodbye, Elder Bai! Farewell, Mr. Song!"

"Mr. Song, please take care of your health! If you need any medication for treatment, you can come to me."

These people came quickly and left quickly as well.

As soon as the last person left Song Yun’s line of sight, he stood up, took a cup, and poured himself some water.

In Elder Bai’s astonished gaze, Song Yun rinsed his mouth.

"Song Yun... are you alright?"

Elder Bai still hadn’t returned to his senses from the scene just now.

"I’m fine. If I hadn’t vomited blood, who knows how long they would have haggled."

Song Yun waved his hand and said, "Elder Bai, I’m afraid I can’t stay here any longer. You can’t stop these people, and I’m afraid I’ll wake up one day to find my room packed with a crowd again."

"Sigh... I can’t refuse these people either, because more and more are getting involved, and the higher-ups can only remain silent."

Elder Bai sighed and said, "Why don’t you stay with the Ouyang family for a few days."

"The Go competition ends tomorrow, and I plan to head back to Magic Capital then,"

Song Yun said leisurely, "I can’t bear to stay in Forty-nine City for another day!"

"Haha, speaking of which, how did today’s competition go? I was so busy dealing with them that I didn’t even have time to watch."

Elder Bai asked, curious.

"Don’t even mention it, the team leader from Kimchi Country suddenly spat out two mouthfuls of fresh blood for some reason, and that sight, tsk tsk tsk, was simply too ghastly!"

Song Yun sighed and said, "But our match against Kimchi Country was a win. According to Chairman Liu’s intentions, we must continue at all costs tomorrow. It looks like Kimchi Country will probably be at the bottom this time."

"Good!"

Elder Bai slammed the table and said, "Let them stay arrogant! Without a proper lesson, they won’t understand their own weight. In tomorrow’s match against Sakura Country, you can only win, not lose!"

Elder Bai said solemnly, "I have been through such events before, so now this responsibility falls on you! Remember, you must win at all costs; otherwise… I’m afraid I won’t even have the face to meet my old friends anymore!"

Elder Bai’s generation all lived through those times, so his attitude towards these things has always been unwavering.

Hearing this, Song Yun’s expression became serious as well, and he nodded, saying, "I will not fail the mission!"

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