It didn't take long for the three of them to arrive at the hospital's neurology ward. At that very moment, several doctors and nurses were slowly draping a white sheet over a body. Standing beside them, his face etched with helplessness, was the Chief Physician, Zhao Huachen.

"Miss Sun..." he began, his voice heavy with sorrow. "I'm terribly sorry. We did everything we could, but Old Master Sun's time was up."

"No... that's impossible! I don't believe you!" Sun Doudou instantly broke down, slumping to the floor as tears streamed down her face. She looked utterly small and vulnerable.

"My condolences, Miss Sun, but the dead can't be brought back to life," Zhao Huachen said, shaking his head in resignation. He waved his hand, intending for his staff to wheel Sun Zhengtang's body away. After all, now that the patient had passed, they needed to follow procedure.

But at that moment, a pair of strong hands stopped the hospital bed from moving.

"He can still be saved," Chen Zheng stated calmly.

At these words, the surrounding doctors and nurses stared with wide eyes. Sun Doudou snapped her head up. A moment later, she scrambled to her feet and grabbed Chen Zheng's arm. "Mr. Chen, are you serious? My grandfather can still be saved?" Her voice trembled. "Please, don't lie to me. I can't lose my grandfather!"

"That's absolute nonsense," Zhao Huachen interjected coldly, his expression turning ugly. "Sir, we did everything in our power to resuscitate Old Master Sun and have already declared him deceased. Please stop causing trouble for the family! What you should be considering now is how to handle Old Master Sun's final affairs so he can pass on with dignity."

This kid is unbelievable! We already declared the man dead, and he claims he can still be saved? Isn't that a slap in the face? Besides, how can you save someone who's already dead?

Chen Zheng slowly shook his head, his tone still perfectly calm. "As far as you're all concerned, he has indeed passed away. But for me, he can still be saved."

"What did you say? For you, he can still be saved?" Zhao Huachen shook his head, a mocking sneer on his face. This fellow is far too arrogant! Does he really think he's some kind of god? That he can bring someone back to life just by saying so?

The other nurses couldn't help but frown. It looked like Sun Doudou had run into a charlatan and brought him here to cause a scene. The man was clearly dead, yet this guy was claiming he could be saved. She must have watched too many fantasy dramas.

Ignoring them all, Chen Zheng pulled back the white sheet, revealing the aged body underneath.

"How audacious! That is the height of disrespect for the deceased!" Zhao Huachen roared. Turning to Sun Doudou, he tried to reason with her. "Miss Sun, your grandfather has passed away. Are you just going to stand by and watch someone treat his body like this?"

Chen Zheng glanced back at Sun Doudou. If she uttered a single word of protest, he would turn and leave without a second thought. He wouldn't save these people for no reason. He wasn't a Buddha, and he didn't feel the need to get involved.

"Let Mr. Chen try," Sun Doudou said through gritted teeth, her face a mask of grief. Grandpa is already gone. This is the worst possible outcome, so it can't get any worse. It couldn't hurt to let Mr. Chen try. What if a miracle happens? Besides, the pill Mr. Chen gave me yesterday had been incredibly effective. Maybe a miracle really was possible!

Chen Zheng gave a slight nod. He took out a silver case and from it, produced a single silver needle. A faint mist swirled around the needle, giving it a mysterious aura.

Hovering Spirit Needle!

It could forcibly lock the Yang energy within a human body, temporarily preventing the soul from departing.

"Miss Sun," Chen Zheng said calmly, "I have to be upfront. With this needle, I can only temporarily keep the old master from passing away. I cannot guarantee he will wake up. Any subsequent treatment will depend on his own fortune."

"Yes, yes, of course! Mr. Chen, as long as you can save my grandfather's life, even if he's only left with a single breath, the Sun Family will give you half of our assets!" Sun Doudou replied hastily.

Zhao Huachen, standing nearby, was stunned beyond belief. Is she kidding me?! That's the prestigious Sun Family! Half of their assets... that must be hundreds of millions, right? And she's just going to hand it over to this young man?

"Miss Sun, don't let this man fool you! He's most likely a con artist! The man is already dead, it's absolutely impossible—" Zhao Huachen blurted out, overcome with jealousy.

But just then, Chen Zheng made his move, inserting the silver needle into Sun Zhengtang's abdomen. At the same time, he quickly pressed several points on Sun Zhengtang's chest before stuffing a Lesser Essence Pill into his mouth.

Having done all this, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body swayed violently. Zhao Feng quickly moved to support him, helping him regain his balance.

"War God..."

"I'm fine," Chen Zheng said, slowly shaking his head as he looked at Sun Zhengtang.

On the bed, a hint of color returned to the old man's deathly pale face, and his limbs began to grow soft again. Beside the bed, the ECG monitor, which had been a flat line, suddenly flickered and began to display a steady waveform.

"He... he really revived him?"

"How is that possible? He was clearly dead!"

"It's a miracle! A real miracle just happened!"

The surrounding medical staff gasped in astonishment, their eyes wide with disbelief. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed such a thing could happen. Could this young man truly be a reincarnated deity?

"Grandfather!" Sun Doudou cried, rushing forward in excitement. Although Sun Zhengtang now had a heartbeat and was technically alive, he hadn't yet regained consciousness. Still, his life had been saved. At the very least, he hadn't died on the spot.

Zhao Huachen's face turned incredibly sour. He let out a cold snort. "This is just a coincidence! It's merely the delayed effect of our professional resuscitation efforts. It has nothing to do with him. As for that traditional medicine nonsense, it's all a sham!" He felt extremely displeased. There had been similar cases before; the medical community knew that this was just the body's latent potential being forced out.

"Care to repeat that?" Zhao Feng shot him a glacial stare.

Zhao Huachen flinched but quickly composed himself with a sneer. He turned back to Sun Doudou. "Miss Sun, now that Old Master Sun has been revived, you must leave the rest to us. The reason he didn't wake up previously was due to high intracranial pressure. Once we have handled it, the old master will naturally regain consciousness!"

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