Chapter 708 Can You Guarantee a Cure? (Part 2)
Suddenly, soone from behind shouted, "Make way, the doctor is here!"
The onlookers turned around and saw ngyu leading the way, followed by a large group of people.
Everyone couldn’t help but wonder: Is this young girl really a doctor?
ngyu herself didn’t know who had helped publicize her arrival, but she didn’t say anything and kept her mouth shut, heading straight for the elderly man.
The crowd was filled with questions: Can she really handle this?
ngyu reached the old man and imdiately started clearing the crowd, "The patient needs air, please step back a bit."
So people dispersed, and just as ngyu was about to take the old man’s pulse, the girl rushed up, "Can you really do this?"
Seeing her anxious expression, ngyu nodded, "Don’t worry, I can do it!"
She had learned from the dical Classics and had longed to put her knowledge into practice.
She had cured Ye Qing before, and afterward, Ye Qing deliberately spread the word about her, saying she was very good at treating "strange diseases." This had led to several patients seeking her out.
However, for so reason, after that period, few people ca to her for dical treatnt. Her wish to practice on a variety of diseases remained unfulfilled.
Even back then, most of the patients that sought her help had bizarre illnesses like Xie Hongjun’s father, and no one had ever co to her for treatnt of common ailnts.
Now that there was a patient in front of her, of course, she would take the opportunity to really test her skills.
But just as ngyu was about to check the old man’s pulse, a man in his thirties pushed her hand away, "Miss, if you are not a doctor, please don’t cause trouble. I can’t take responsibility if sothing happens to my uncle."
ngyu looked up at the man who previously seed almost happy about the situation, "But looking at his symptoms, it seems like he’s just suffered a stroke due to a sudden shock. If he’s not treated imdiately, in a little while, even if he does wake up, he’ll be brain dead. Are you sure you don’t want to treat him?"
When the crowd heard ngyu say the patient had had a stroke, they imdiately backed off.
A stroke, in a place that wasn’t a hospital but on a train without any dical equipnt—who would dare to say they could cure that?
"That’s impossible, how could my uncle have a stroke?"
The man in his thirties seed unable to believe that his uncle could be affected in this way, yet still, he stood in ngyu’s way, refusing to let her treat the old man.
ngyu had noticed the hint of joy in the man’s eyes even before using her Divine Sense, and she knew that this man was up to no good—what kind of person shows happiness when their uncle is sick?
Although the main reason she wanted to treat the old man was that she could not stand by and watch soone die, another reason was that she could not stand to see the joy in the middle-aged man’s eyes.
She wondered how the man would react if she woke the old man up?
She turned to the girl, "He is your grandfather, right? I don’t know him, but as a dical practitioner, I cannot stand by and watch soone die without trying to help. However, I need the consent of the patient’s family. Since he is your grandfather, you are his direct relative. You tell , do you want to save your grandfather?"
Of course, the young girl wanted to save her grandfather, but she was also afraid that ngyu might not know what she was doing, so she looked at her elder cousin instinctively.
The man in his thirties stated decisively, "We definitely have to save my uncle’s life, but we can’t just let soone who doesn’t know what they’re doing attempt to save him. Otherwise, it might not only fail to save your grandfather, but it may actually harm him."
ngyu inwardly sneered: This man clearly didn’t want her to save the old man, likely seeking to achieve so nefarious aim of his own. She hadn’t forgotten the schadenfreude she had seen in his eyes when she had observed him with her Divine Sense!
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