The ward fell into silence.
After a long while, the middle-aged woman finally reacted. Her eyes instantly became wet as she cried out in grief,
"This is not true, this is not true. My wife will definitely be fine.”
"Doctor, please save him. I beg you.”
As she spoke, Aunty Wang struggled to get off the bed.
Seeing this, Chen Qingzhi quickly held down the excited Aunty Wang. He frowned slightly and said indifferently,
"Who said there's no cure?"
Hearing Chen Qingzhi's voice, Wu Qiang's eyes widened as he looked at Chen Qingzhi in disbelief.
This voice…
It was him?
When the dean heard this, he sighed and pointed to Wu Qiang beside him.
"This is the top doctor in the country who specializes in cardiovascular diseases. He is also a visiting professor at the First Hospital of the Imperial Capital.”
"He said that there's no way to cure it. There's a 99% chance that it won't be cured.”
"Of course, we can't rule out a miracle.”
The director did not make things so absolute.
Hearing this, Aunty Wang was a little desperate.
Even the top doctors in the country said that there was no way to treat him. Was his wife really not going to make it this time?
"Are…are you Teacher Chen Qingzhi?”
Wu Qiang looked at the thin back and asked uncertainly.
From the moment he entered the door, this back gave him a familiar feeling, and the voice just now left a deep impression.
But this appearance and temperament made Wu Qiang hesitate.
Back at Mount Tai, Chen Qingzhi was dressed in a gorgeous and complicated ancient costume. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, his entire body was ethereal and beautiful.
The short-haired young man sitting by the bed was wearing a simple white t-shirt and jeans, looking clean and handsome.
Most importantly, there were no wheelchairs around, and he was not crippled!
This huge contrast made Wu Qiang somewhat uncertain.
Xu Wei looked at the surprised Wu Qiang and was a little puzzled.
He knew Chen Qingzhi?
Why was he so agitated?
Chen Qingzhi slowly turned his head and looked at the surprised Wu Qiang. He frowned slightly and could not help but tease him.
"I say, Professor Wu, why do you always say that you can't save the patient every time you see him? If it weren't for the fact that you've won the title of National Medical Academician many times, I would have thought that you were a swindler.”
After seeing Chen Qingzhi's appearance clearly, Wu Qiang's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was so excited that he could not speak.
"This…hehe, Teacher Chen, you're right. As a doctor, I can't do anything about a patient.”
Although there was a difference between her and the ancient costume, Wu Qiang recognized Chen Qingzhi at a glance. That transcendent temperament would not be mistaken.
Chen Qingzhi looked at Wu Qiang, whose face was flushed with excitement, and nodded with a calm expression.
"It was just a joke."
Seeing Chen Qingzhi's unexpected appearance here, Wu Qiang hurriedly walked over to Chen Qingzhi's side, unable to conceal his excitement as he chattered.
"Teacher Chen, it's great to see you again!”
"After that, you never called me. I thought I would never see you again in my life.”
"I really want to ask you about your method of treating cerebral blood clots with silver needles.”
"I wonder if you have time?"
After saying that, Wu Qiang looked at the expressionless Chen Qingzhi expectantly.
"This young man is the one who cured the cerebral hemorrhage with silver needles that Professor Wu mentioned?”
Looking at the excited Wu Qiang, the attending doctor looked at the director beside him in surprise and asked.
"Judging from Professor Wu's excitement, it should be.”
The dean was also surprised.
"So young?"
The attending doctor looked at Chen Qingzhi's overly young face and could not help but feel a little suspicious.
At such a young age, could he really cure the cerebral hemorrhage that even surgery could not cure?
Furthermore, he was using silver needles, a traditional medical technique that was almost recognized as a scam by Western medicine?
The dean looked at Chen Qingzhi, who was calm and composed, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
To be able to have such a temperament at such a young age, it was indeed not bad!
She was also a little shaken by the fact that he could use silver needles to save patients with cerebral hemorrhage.
"Maybe he really can."
the dean said thoughtfully.
When the attending doctor heard this, he looked at the director beside him in surprise.
He thought that the dean would doubt the authenticity of this matter like him. He never expected the dean to have such an attitude.
What ability did this Chen Qingzhi have?
The attending doctor turned to look at the calm and composed Chen Qingzhi curiously.
Xu Wei, who was at the side, was even more dumbfounded.
Chen Qingzhi wasn't a medical student. Why did it sound like he was very skilled?
A visiting professor from Imperial Capital's First Hospital wanted to consult Chen Qingzhi?
What the hell?
He even used silver needles to treat cerebral blood clots? What a joke!
Wasn't that a plot that only appeared in novels?
When Aunty Wang, who was already in despair, heard this, it was as if she had grabbed onto a life-saving straw. She held Chen Qingzhi's hand tightly and begged with a trembling voice,
"Please, please save my wife.”
"We don't have anything good, but we have a house that's quite valuable. As long as you can save my wife, I can give up the house!”
"I can also be your nanny. I can do laundry and cook until I can't do anything else.”
"I beg you."
Chen Qingzhi looked at Aunty Wang, who was holding onto him tightly and had a hopeful look on her face. He comforted her gently,
"Aunty Wang, you're being too serious. Leave it to me. Your wife will be fine.”
Hearing Chen Qingzhi's assurance, Aunty Wang seemed to heave a sigh of relief. Her vision went black and she fainted.
"What's wrong with Auntie Wang?"
Xu Wei looked at the unconscious Aunty Wang and quickly looked at the three doctors.
At this moment, Xu Wei did not believe that Chen Qingzhi really knew medicine.
The attending doctor quickly went forward to do a simple examination and said,
"It's nothing serious. It's just that my body couldn't take it anymore and fainted when my high-tension mind relaxed.”
"You'll be fine after a good rest.”
Hearing this, Xu Wei heaved a sigh of relief and said,
"That's good. I'm relieved that you're fine.”
He turned to Chen Qingzhi and asked in confusion,"
"Can you really cure Aunt Sally's husband?”
Chen Qingzhi looked at Xu Wei, who obviously didn't believe him. He raised his eyebrows and said calmly,
"Of course."
"How are you going to treat him? Are you really using silver needles?"
Xu Wei thought of Wu Qiang's words and looked at Chen Qingzhi strangely.
Seeing Xu Wei's strange expression, Chen Qingzhi knew what Xu Wei was thinking.
After all, in this world where Chinese medicine had declined, true acupuncture techniques had almost been lost. They had already become legendary existences.
It would be strange if he believed it before he had seen acupuncture!
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