Capítulo 536: Chapter 545: Divine Doctor
Upon hearing that Wang Yan was going to use acupuncture to treat the illness, the patient’s son, who had been full of confidence just a mont ago, imdiately froze.
Because he knew very well that his father’s body was already failing, and even the most advanced Western dicine couldn’t cure him, let alone ordinary Chinese dical thods.
More importantly, in his view, acupuncture was just a simple technique for regular body maintenance, hardly capable of treating serious ailnts.
The patient’s son began to hesitate, slowly retreating, appearing as if he intended to pull the hospital bed out of the Chinese dicine treatnt room.
However, in front of Wang Yan, he felt embarrassed to imdiately tear off the facade, so he had to pull the bed out little by little.
But the many family mbers queuing at the door had no such concerns. They almost simultaneously turned around and pulled the bed back to the ergency room.
Seeing this, Hua Wulian quickly shouted, “Don’t leave, he’s truly a Divine Doctor!”
But the more Hua Wulian shouted, the more the patients felt Wang Yan resembled a quack, causing them to run even faster.
Moreover, the large-scale shuffling of hospital beds had long attracted the attention of everyone in the hospital. By this ti, many doctors and patients had co over, surrounding the Chinese dicine treatnt room to watch the commotion.
Hua Wulian, although wearing a facade of anxiety on his face, was inwardly overjoyed, thinking: Haha, with all this ruckus, the whole hospital now knows Wang Yan is a charlatan. And after a while, when that old guy in the treatnt room dies, I can naturally take him down. Hahaha, young one, think you can fight ? Just wait to die.
Feng Wei stood inside the Chinese dicine treatnt room, having already seen the situation from front to back clearly, especially noticing Hua Wulian standing at the doorway with a schadenfreude expression, causing Feng Wei to sigh inwardly: Alas, this young man Wang Yan, although capable, unfortunately, offended the Young Dean due to his youthful impulsiveness, and now it’s all over. Why couldn’t he just bend a little? Young people are just young.
Seeing all the patients queuing outside leaving, the only patient standing in the treatnt room beca even more flustered. At this ti, he disregarded Wang Yan’s dignity and directly grabbed the bed, hurriedly retreating to the door, saying, “Doctor, we’re not seeing anymore, we’re not seeing anymore.”
Seeing this, Hua Wulian frowned. If this patient also left, how was he supposed to ss with Wang Yan?
Just then, Wang Yan raised his hand, grabbed the other side of the bed, and smiled, “Too late to leave now, you must let administer a needle.”
Seeing this, the patient’s son beca even more startled as it was usually patients begging doctors for treatnt, not like Wang Yan begging the patient.
The patient’s son quickly shouted, “No more treatnt, really no more treatnt.”
After saying that, he was about to pull the bed forcefully.
At this mont, Wang Yan already raised the Silver Needle and gently applied it to the patient’s chest. As he did, a small piece of Hu Wei’s mushroom silently slipped into the elderly man’s mouth.
However, this move was extrely discreet, and no one noticed it.
The patient’s father only saw Wang Yan apply the needle. He hurriedly grabbed the bed with both hands and pulled it up forcefully.
But the bed, in Wang Yan’s hand, seed rooted to the ground, immovable no matter how hard the patient’s son pulled.
The patient’s son grew increasingly anxious, regretting having co to this den of a Chinese dicine treatnt room, seeing his father being recklessly needled by a charlatan, and he couldn’t help but cry, “Dad, I’m sorry—”
Hearing the crying of the patient’s son, Hua Wulian felt great joy, without even looking, assuming the old man must be dead.
Hua Wulian took a few steps into the Chinese dicine room and coldly pointed at Wang Yan, saying, “Wang Yan, you’ve killed the patient, now you can’t escape.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Wei quickly stepped out, despite fearing Hua Wulian, he still mustered his courage and stamred, “Y-Young Dean, please show rcy, Dr. Wang Yan is Elder Sun’s disciple.”
Feng Wei said this with great anxiety, as Elder Sun hadn’t yet agreed to take Wang Yan as a disciple, but to save Wang Yan, he could only bring up Elder Sun first.
However, arranging a disciple for Elder Sun without his consent made Feng Wei uneasy, only hoping to later apologize to Elder Sun if blad.
Upon hearing Elder Sun’s na, Hua Wulian hesitated for a mont, thought it over, but then shook his head and said, “So what if he’s Elder Sun’s disciple? Does that an killing a patient doesn’t need to be answered for?”
The patient’s son, already anxious, was imdiately panicked hearing the patient was dead, he didn’t even look, throwing himself on the old man, sobbing, “Dad, I’m so sorry—”
Hua Wulian imdiately sneered at Wang Yan, saying, “Now you have nothing to say, where are the security guards? Quickly arrest Wang Yan for .”
Wang Yan just lightly smiled and said, “I cured the patient, why should I be arrested?”
Hua Wulian spontaneously retorted, “Cured what patient, the patient was clearly killed by you.”
But at this mont, they suddenly heard the old man on the hospital bed sit up.
Seeing this, the patient’s son was taken aback, and with a “thud,” he knelt down, saying, “Dad, you can’t rest in peace, I will for sure sue this charlatan, you can go without worry.”
Hua Wulian was also startled, thinking: There’s actually such a thing as a corpse coming back to life, this is too frightening.
Then, the old man raised a hand, gave his son’s head a slap, and scolded, “What rest in peace, I’m not dead yet, are you so quick to want dead?”
“Not dead? But Dad… you’ve been unable to sit up for three months?” The patient’s son looked at the old man with suspicion, unable to believe that his bedridden for three months father could sit up by himself.
“Stop the nonsense, I’m hungry, I want to eat,” the old man said.
“Okay, okay!” The patient’s son was thrilled beyond belief, quickly motioning to pull the bed out.
However, the old man stretched out his leg, jumped off the bed in one go, and stood firmly on the ground.
How he looked, was not at all like an eighty-year-old man, but completely like a young person.
Seeing this, the patient’s son beca even more frightened; he quickly looked to the ground, wanting to see if the old man cast a shadow.
The old man pulled on his son’s ear, raising him up, saying, “Stop being paranoid, I feel like I haven’t eaten in three months, I’m starving, quickly take to eat.”
Feeling the warmth of his father’s fingers, the patient’s son was imdiately overjoyed, realizing his father wasn’t a zombie, he was truly alive again.
It was a miraculous transformation from a three-month bedridden patient to instantly standing on the ground.
The patient’s son, eyes brimming with tears of joy, said, “Okay, okay, Dad, you really haven’t eaten for three months, I’ll take you for a great al now.”
With that, the father and son briskly left the Chinese dicine room.
Throughout this process, Hua Wulian was already dumbfounded, staring blankly as the father and son walked past him.
And the other patients fleeing down the corridor suddenly saw the old man walking out by himself, imdiately stopped, staring dazedly at the old man, as if dumbfounded.
“Divine Doctor!”
After a while, the entire corridor echoed with thunderous shouts.
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