Inside the carriage.
Many people’s eyes fell on Lin Tian.
They all appeared astonished!
Lin Tian’s skill, strong and terrifying.
They had witnessed it before!
Therefore.
There was a hint of awe towards Lin Tian!
Moreover, he had just fought Wu Yuanzhe from the Five Dragons Association!
These local underworld figures were not well-liked by the ordinary people!
As a result, their impression of Lin Tian was extrely favorable.
Seeing Jia Weicheng being stopped from taking action, they were surprised, looking at each other, but didn’t hurry to speak.
"I can’t cure him? What do you an?"
Jia Weicheng’s face darkened, turning to question Lin Tian.
He was already extrely displeased with Lin Tian!
Now, with him speaking up to interfere, Jia Weicheng wished he could kick him straight away!
Unfortunately, having witnessed Lin Tian’s formidable skill, he knew he could not win in a fight!
He could only endure the anger!
"It doesn’t an much, you just can’t cure him! To put it simply, your skill level is insufficient!"
Lin Tian glanced at Jia Weicheng and continued speaking.
Uh!
Everyone in the carriage was astonished, speechless for a mont.
But Jia Weicheng graduated as a postdoctoral fellow from Oxford University!
How could his skill be insufficient?
"Ridiculous!"
Other things doubted, Jia Weicheng maybe because of Lin Tian’s strong abilities, could tolerate it, but doubting his dical skill was unbearable, he imdiately sneered coldly and said, "Not only did I obtain a postdoctoral certification from Oxford, but also received the most authoritative international dical award, the Boer dical Prize! Especially by pioneering a new field in nerve subcutaneous surgery, earning recognition from the dical community! And you say my skill level isn’t enough?"
These words imdiately made many nod in agreent inside the carriage.
"Lin Tian, what Mr. Jia says, there’s no reason to doubt! And achieving such accomplishnts requires real, solid capability!"
Xu Junya was quite puzzled as to why Lin Tian suddenly spoke up to stop him, but she patiently explained, "Currently, Little Hai is critically ill, we must let him try his hand!"
"Yeah... Young Master Jia, please give it a try!"
Xu Huaiyu was also almost going crazy, urgently prompting.
"Humph, just talking nonsense!"
Jia Weicheng sneered disdainfully and proceeded forward, ignoring Lin Tian.
Yet.
Lin Tian also shook his head slightly, not bothering to say more.
The child, he had checked with his Divine Sense, wouldn’t die yet!
Originally he wanted to intervene, but Jia Weicheng stood out, so he chose not to argue further!
No matter what he said, many might still refuse to let him try!
At that ti, it would be more of a waste of ti; it’s better to let Jia Weicheng try first!
If it happens to be cured, he’d be spared the trouble!
"Big Brother, are you also studying dicine?"
The uniford boy Hua Qianxiu then looked towards Lin Tian, asking curiously.
"Sort of!"
Lin Tian was slightly stunned, then nodded.
He said ’sort of’ because he never seriously attended classes; it could hardly be considered studying dicine!
Sort of?
Hua Qianxiu blinked, smiled wryly and said, "I don’t like him either! Having been beaten by those thugs earlier, I still feel unsatisfied too. You beating him up again would feel even better! But since this guy graduated from Oxford Royal dical College, he must have so real capability! The child is critically ill now, it’s not a good ti to ss things up..."
"Furthermore, Big Brother, your skill is impressive, but East Air Group is very powerful! No matter how skilled you are, you can’t fight against everyone’s combined strength! It’s better to endure it for now!"
Hearing this.
Lin Tian couldn’t help but stop.
Turns out this guy thought he was ignoring the child’s safety to stop Jia Weicheng!
With a silent sigh, Lin Tian chose not to explain further.
Over there.
Jia Weicheng had already taken out so portable dicines, including simple injection equipnt.
"Inflammation must be addressed first! I happen to have so dicine for nerve inflammation!"
After organizing everything, Jia Weicheng took a very, very small surgical knife, only the size of a pinky finger, from his bag, and spoke to Xu Huaiyu, "While reducing inflammation, I’ll perform a subcutaneous surgery on the outside of his head, a very, very small surgery, barely the size of a fingernail opening. I’ve preliminarily diagnosed his symptoms as scalp nerve inflammation! The symptoms mainly involve inflammation in the major nerves between the skin and skull! I’m going to act now, have you decided? Regardless of the outco, I am rely trying to treat!"
"Ah... You discovered it? The hospital check-up also revealed the sa result!"
Xu Huaiyu’s eyes widened in surprise and shouted, "Little Divine Doctor, please proceed quickly!"
She took the child to the hospital, but even the most authoritative expert in Taian City couldn’t identify the symptoms at a glance.
It seems that Jia Weicheng’s dical skills are much more formidable than those so-called experts.
The other people in the compartnt also looked shocked, regarding Jia Weicheng with a newfound respect.
At this mont, Jia Weicheng hesitated no longer and began to take action.
Everyone in the compartnt held their breath and dared not disturb him in the slightest.
But.
Ti flew by.
Just five minutes.
Pfft~
Little Hai, who had been lying quietly, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning even paler.
His whole body started to tremble, as if seizing.
The most terrifying thing was that blood began to flow from his nose and eyes.
"Ah..."
Seeing such a scene, Xu Huaiyu was instantly stunned with fear, standing there screaming, face full of terror, confused, yet utterly frozen.
The other people in the compartnt also showed expressions of horror.
"How did this happen?"
Xu Junya and the others were completely flustered.
anwhile.
Jia Weicheng also stopped, his face heavy with apology, shaking his head at Xu Huaiyu: "Aunt, I’m sorry! I’ve done my best! The child’s neuritis is no longer a normal inflammation! This inflammation has begun to show signs of cancerous change, and has already spread to other neural tissues in the brain! I’m powerless..."
"Ah...my child!"
Originally stunned and terrified, Xu Huaiyu broke into loud tears imdiately.
The other people in the compartnt showed desolation on their faces.
They had witnessed the child’s condition from critical to treated, but it still failed!
Everyone who had been deeply worried was now feeling heartache.
"Madam..."
Xu Junya’s eyes turned red, unable to hold back the tears.
She watched Little Hai grow up, unable to help but bite her lip in a crying tone, trying hard to comfort: "Maybe...it’s Little Hai’s fate! Even Jia Weicheng’s dical skills are so formidable, yet it’s no use. It probably...is terminal!"
However.
No matter how she comforted, Xu Huaiyu’s cries did not diminish at all.
Standing beside, Jia Weicheng felt a bit regretful; if he could cure the child, it would be perfect!
He was confident, absolutely sure he could win Xu Junya’s heart directly!
Unfortunately...he failed!
However, he remained sure that with his achievents, he certainly still had a great chance!
He had seen Xu Junya’s eyes filled with admiration just now!
As for Lin Tian, he wasn’t worried!
Can fight?
Just a brute!
While thinking, Jia Weicheng packed his things.
"Wasting ti! I told you earlier, you couldn’t cure it!"
Seeing Xu Huaiyu like that and then looking at Xu Junya whose eyes were swollen, Lin Tian couldn’t help but stand up and say: "Let have a look!"
Ah!
Lin Tian suddenly spoke up, saying he wanted to take action, causing many people in the compartnt who had been silent to look up in astonishnt.
"You’re going to take action? Do you study dicine?"
Jia Weicheng frowned, glaring.
"Of course!"
Lin Tian said dismissively: "But not with your half-baked thods!"
Pfft!
Jia Weicheng almost spat blood, angrily saying: "You call half-baked? Are you an idiot or a frog in the well? Fine! You claim to study dicine, which school?"
The eyes of Xu Junya, Nong Zhenyang, and the others also showed so amazent.
Watching Lin Tian wanting to take action, they were equally surprised.
But knowing that Jia Weicheng’s level of dical skill was there and it was of no use, they also wanted to hear which school Lin Tian studied at, as Lin Tian hadn’t ntioned any university before!
Everyone in the compartnt perked up their ears.
"Yanjing College of Traditional Chinese dicine!"
Lin Tian waved his hand and said calmly, then walked towards Little Hai lying down.
"Oh my!"
Jia Weicheng rolled his eyes and almost spat blood, mocking: "Such a lousy school, you dare utter it! I couldn’t do anything, can you really cure him? If you can, I’ll kneel and call you Grandpa imdiately!"
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