Li Yi couldn’t maintain his composure after hearing Qian Rong’s words, his face turning alternating shades of red and white. He thought to himself, who on earth is this old man, speaking in such a way, is it going to kill him to not expose soone’s shortcomings! Seeing Lin Feng only fueled his anger even more. He was absolutely seething with jealousy; who exactly was Lin Feng, how could soone so young have attained such a heaven-defying level of understanding in both Chinese and Western dical theories? It was simply too unbelievable; even the legendary photographic mory might not reach this level, right?
Today was a complete embarrassnt...
The Leader’s dical Care Group took a huge fall today...
The other two doctors in the Leader’s dical Care Group stared at Lin Feng, unsure of what to say. They were shocked that soone so young could master Chinese and Western dicine to such a demonic level. They lanted why they hadn’t achieved as much as Lin Feng, a young man, at their age. The world was simply too unfair! All their years lived seed wasted!
"Lin Feng can cure my illness? Is his dical skill really that amazing?" After listening to the two elders, Leng Hui gained a bit of understanding. It seed that this old scholar’s son-in-law was indeed very impressive. But how could he be more skilled than Chen Guisheng, who had been a renowned expert for decades?
Thinking this, he looked to Chen Guisheng, hoping Chen could provide an answer. After all, they had been acquainted for decades, and Chen would never deceive him.
"Lin Feng’s dical expertise is indeed very high, even higher than mine, that’s a fact!" Chen Guisheng felt sowhat embarrassed to admit that soone nearly 50 years his junior had superior dical skills, which took considerable courage. But rembering his master’s teachings, there was no longer any barrier. Only by letting go of the pursuit of fa and fortune could one chase the true path of dicine, and it was this attitude that had allowed him to reach his current level of achievent.
Moreover, since Lin Feng was also his junior fellow apprentice, there was nothing to be ashad of. He had only spent a few days with the master, while his junior brother might have spent much longer. Thus, it wasn’t surprising that Lin Feng had such a high level of dical skill.
"However, Old Leng, your condition is not very optimistic right now. We’re all troubled about what to do. In theory, surgery is necessary, but your body can’t handle it right now. Besides, we can no longer delay using Chinese dical thods..." With a healer’s parental heart, Chen Guisheng decided to finally tell Leng Hui about the true nature of his illness. Chen was also quite clear about his own physical condition. It was better to make decisions while he was still coherent.
"Grandpa Chen, is there really no other way?" Leng i beca nervous after hearing Chen Guisheng’s words. If what Grandpa Chen said was true, then there really was no way to save her grandfather. What were they to do? Opting for surgery might cure him, but he might not survive the operation table. Choosing Chinese dicine ant only waiting for that inevitable mont. The more she thought about it, the more anxious she beca, and her eyes began to redden.
"Uncle Chen, you must find a way! Is there really no better solution?" Leng Junsheng beca panicky after hearing Chen Guisheng speak so definitively. If there truly was no other way, what were they to do about his father? They would have to choose one thod of treatnt, but neither option was what they wanted. They couldn’t afford to let anything happen to their father.
"Do you think I don’t want to find a better solution? But I just can’t find a better one right now. I want to cure my old buddy more than anyone else," Chen Guisheng felt extrely distressed, as he truly had no options left. If there were even the slightest chance, he would have exhausted all efforts, but Leng Hui’s illness had indeed exceeded his abilities.
The two doctors from the Leader’s dical Care Group remained silent. If their leader had no solution, they were even less capable.
"I knew it, in this situation, Chinese dicine can’t possibly solve the issue. But when I wanted to perform surgery on the leader, you resisted vehently," said Li Yi, suddenly feeling pleased upon hearing their troubled voices. As the only Western dicine expert in the group, if surgery was the option, he would undoubtedly be the lead surgeon. Most importantly, surgery was the only hope now, but without it, there was no hope at all. If he could seize this mont to persuade them, wouldn’t the opportunity be at hand!
"Who said Chinese dicine can’t solve it?" Lin Feng looked at Li Yi and calmly threw out a sentence.
"Chinese dicine can solve it? What kind of daydream are you having? It’s obvious only surgery can remove the object. When have you ever heard of Chinese dicine performing surgery to extract sothing? That’s just a huge joke!" Li Yi pointed at Lin Feng, feeling like Lin Feng was a clown uttering such an idiotic statent. Bragging without draft, such boasting could only make others think you’re a fool.
"Your ignorance only represents your own, but there are very few people who know this thod now," Lin Feng said with a helpless shake of his head, finding he had nothing to say to soone like Li Yi.
Since when did Traditional Chinese dicine have surgeries for removing objects? We, the national masters of Chinese dicine, don’t know about it. What is really going on here? The master doctors from both dical groups looked at each other, confusion apparent in their eyes. Clearly, neither knew of this thod of removal in Chinese dicine. Is this young man bragging, or does he truly possess this skill? We older folks have been practicing dicine for decades and have never heard such a thod. Is this real or fake?
"Whether I’m ignorant or you are, it is well-accepted common knowledge that Chinese dicine at best has only minor surface surgeries. Do you really think you are so kind of miracle healer, talking big like this without fear of your tongue twisting?" Li Yi grew even more furious with Lin Feng’s rebuttal. Aren’t you just a lunatic? I can’t fathom what goes through your head, spouting such unbelievable nonsense. Are you intentionally trying to ss things up, to destroy any hope I had for a surgery?
But by destroying my hope, can you actually operate? You’ve talked a big ga, but what if you are really asked to perform the treatnt? I’d like to see what you would do then! With that thought, Li Yi looked at Lin Feng and began to smile malevolently.
"Lin Feng, are you referring to the legendary ’The Magpie Travels Record’? Have you read it?" Chen Guisheng suddenly rembered as he saw Lin Feng’s insistent confidence. There were indeed surgical texts in traditional Chinese dicine, but those were now only matters of legend. Could it be that he possessed this book, or had he actually read it?
"What? How is that possible!" A doctor from the Leader’s dical Care Group, upon hearing Chen Guisheng’s words, also recalled that he had seen such a surgical book ntioned in ancient texts, but now they were considered re legends. How could such a book still exist? If it did, then it might be possible to perform internal object removal surgery. At this thought, the doctor beca visibly agitated and stared intently at Lin Feng, hoping for an answer.
"I have read that book," Lin Feng thought for a mont, realizing that what he knew about Chinese surgery did indeed co from that text.
Ah...
"However, I still cannot let you treat Leng Hui," Chen Guisheng said, not knowing what else to say. He didn’t know whether to believe or not, because no one had ever seen that legendary book. He couldn’t confirm whether Lin Feng truly possessed the dical skills from the legends. Even now, knowing that Lin Feng was his junior brother, he dared not let him operate on Old Leng. Lin Feng was just too young, too young for anyone to feel at ease.
Even though he knew his junior brother’s theoretical knowledge was exceptional, practical clinical experience wasn’t sothing theoretical ability could replace. It needed years of accumulation, and surgery was not a matter of re theorizing—it involved human life. He just couldn’t risk Old Leng’s life like that!
The other two doctors from the Leader’s dical Care Group stood there, dumbfounded. Nobody could have imagined that a book of dical lore actually existed and that this young man had indeed studied it. This young man must be bluffing. If such a book existed, wouldn’t have it been discovered long ago? Why would it only co to light today?
"Old Chen, we’ve asked all we could, but why can’t we let Lin Feng operate? Do you want Old Soldier to continue suffering like this?" Ding Yi was displeased with what he heard. If you can’t treat him, why prevent soone else from trying? I’m worried too, but if I weren’t, I wouldn’t have brought Lin Feng here.
"Old Chen, go on, tell us why you won’t let Lin Feng treat Old Soldier. We’ve been friends for so many years; do you think we would harm him?" Qian Rong was now upset. After all this back and forth, Lin Feng was still being denied the chance to treat Old Soldier. The national masters couldn’t match Lin Feng’s skill; why not let him try, rather than let Old Soldier deteriorate and await death?
"Grandpa, I truly feel that Lin Feng is very capable. Uncle Chen has been unable to resolve the issue, but Lin Feng has succeeded. You know even Uncle Chen couldn’t cure my illness, but Lin Feng managed to in the end, didn’t he?" Leng i whispered into her grandfather’s ear. The recent debate only solidified her belief in Lin Feng’s extraordinary dical skills. For the sake of her grandfather’s health, she was determined to convince them to let Lin Feng treat him.
Leng Hui, hearing his granddaughter, Leng i’s words, also rembered how Chen Guisheng had failed to cure her dysnorrhea. One can imagine how difficult the ailnt was to treat when even a master of Chinese dicine couldn’t resolve it. Despite consulting every available doctor, none had been effective. It was inconceivable to them that Lin Feng could cure such a problem, bringing relief to his granddaughter.
Additionally, seeing the intense dispute over his own condition and how Lin Feng alone had stood against these national peak dical experts, his dical skills were self-evident. Even more crucial was the fact that they had no other options left—surgery was not viable, conservative Chinese dicine therapy was ineffective. It was better to take a chance with Lin Feng—there was still hope for survival. After all, he wasn’t ready to leave this world yet; he had yet to see the fourth generation of his family.
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