C320 Miracle Hand Physician
Hao Chuan smiled and nodded. He pointed at Soong Lin, who was standing in the corner. This person is the patient's family," he said. There's no need to go through so much trouble. As long as he agrees to treat my illness, it will be fine. As for the worn-out accident agreement... You guys go and draft it as soon as possible. I'll just sign it. " Hao Chuan also did not want the dean to make things difficult for him. He had stayed in this hospital twice, and the director had come to visit him in person every time. This left a good impression on Hao Chuan.1
"Thank you, Divine Doctor Hao!" The dean looked at Hao Chuan gratefully. When he turned his head to where Soong Lin was standing, the dean showed a hint of disdain on his face. He said to Soong Lin, "Young man, You are the grandson of Elder Song, Soong Lin, right? I watched the live broadcast of the television. Young people nowadays... Do you agree with Divine Doctor Hao to treat your grandfather's illness?"
The dean's tone and demeanor had provoked Soong Lin. He had a smile on his face, but when he saw the director looking at him with disdain, his expression immediately darkened. He looked at Hao Chuan and then at the few experts who were watching him. He was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right. I agree with Divine Doctor Hao to treat my grandfather."
Soong Lin almost gritted his teeth and finished his sentence. Only God knew. In his heart, he really hoped that Hao Chuan would not interfere, but there was nothing he could do. Not to mention anything else, Hao Chuan had directly subdued the three sinecures of the middle-aged man's family. As well as the means to deal with the middle-aged man and the three reverends, Soong Lin felt a chill run down his spine. At this moment... He would rather accept his grandfather's scolding and punishment than go against Hao Chuan's wishes. Therefore, when he said those words with a constipated expression, the trace of dissatisfaction in Soong Lin's heart was like a raging storm. It was so stifled that he was about to explode.
Hearing Soong Lin's accurate answer, the dean looked at Hao Chuan and said with a smile: "No matter what, this is my biggest problem. As for the accident agreement, it is just a process. Just the words that Divine Doctor Hao said in front of everyone is enough. Divine Doctor Hao, I will leave Elder Song to you. Do you want to clean up the scene first? "
Hao Chuan shook his head with a smile and said, "There is no need to clean up the place. In my opinion, elder Song's condition is much simpler than the first Fishman I met during my free clinic."
Soong Lin's words immediately shut the experts' mouths. Now, they couldn't think of any way to stop him. Even if the sky were to fall, it would still be fine. There was also the dean standing on top of them. Therefore, they couldn't think of any other way to stop him. The experts stopped making a fuss and looked on coldly. They wanted to see what kind of difficult illness they had been suffering from for the past few days. How would Hao Chuan deal with it?
As for the expert who had his pulse cut roughly by Hao Chuan, unwillingness appeared in his eyes. Now, even if he wanted to stop him, there was nothing he could do. It was fine if he couldn't move, but now, his mouth was wide open. He couldn't even make a sound. This made Specialist Yang, who had always enjoyed preferential treatment, very angry and aggrieved. He had already made up his mind. No matter how Hao Chuan treated the patient, it didn't matter. Even if it was to vent his anger, he still had to go to the court to sue Hao Chuan.
Hao Chuan did not care what this Specialist Yang thought. Even if this expert Yang wanted to sue him, with Hao Chuan's current status, he could just find a random law division to deal with it. Furthermore, in Hao Chuan's eyes, a role like Specialist Yang basically could not cause much of a stir in his heart.
As the Qi mass in Hao Chuan's body became thicker and thicker, Hao Chuan's current utilization of inner force was already very smooth. He checked the patient's pulse. Although the technique looked no different from the technique of an ordinary TCM, in reality, when Hao Chuan practiced medicine, it was no longer just checking the patient's pulse.
His method was undoubtedly more advanced and efficient compared to the simple listening and checking of the pulse. This was because this was a direct examination of the vital energy in the body. This vital energy was like an extension of Hao Chuan's eyes. It transmitted the specific condition of the patient's body to Hao Chuan's brain without a trace.
After checking the specific condition of Elder Song's body, Hao Chuan's heart was like a clear mirror. He took out a few silver needles and sterilized them on the spot. Then, he protected Elder Song's heart.
After all, elder Song was old. If he was in his prime, Hao Chuan could even skip this step. After using the silver needle to protect Elder Song's heart, there were so many people watching. In order not to appear overly talkative, Hao Chuan slapped Elder Song's body with both palms.
This process lasted for about three to four minutes. Hao Chuan suddenly opened his mouth and shouted at the doctor. His left hand brushed across Elder Song's chest, and he put away the silver needles that were protecting Elder Song's heart. His right hand formed a palm shape, and it hit Elder Song's chest steadily and powerfully, producing a clear sound.
Elder Song, who was in a deep coma, suddenly opened his eyes when Hao Chuan's palm, which contained inner energy, hit him. He suddenly woke up. Elder Song's eyes were wide open. He propped himself up and sat up. With a loud sound, he opened his mouth and spat out a large pool of black blood.
After spitting out the black blood, elder Song's waxy yellow face suddenly turned red. When he looked at Elder Song again, he was full of energy. If it was someone who didn't know about this, just by looking at Elder Song's rosy face, he wouldn't have believed that Elder Song was a seriously ill person not long ago.
It had to be said that Hao Chuan's medical skills were really amazing. Even if Hua Tuo was reborn, he wouldn't be able to achieve such an exaggerated effect.
"Boss Hao, why are you here? Am I cured now?" After Elder Song spat out the mouthful of black blood, he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He felt extremely relaxed.
"Elder Song, Boss Hao is going to do it himself. What's wrong with that?" Old Master Chen and Mayor Chen had arrived at an unknown time, but they didn't make a sound. They quietly watched Hao Chuan treat Elder Song, and didn't attract anyone's attention. When Hao Chuan's treatment ended, elder Song spoke. Old Master Chen couldn't hold himself back anymore and spoke with a loud and clear voice.
Others didn't notice Old Master Chen and Mayor Chen, but Chen Zhi saw them immediately. Chen Zhi hid behind Soong Lin when he saw the mayor's father and grandfather walking in. Chen Zhi's heart was beating fast. Soon, he was not ready to face the furious mayor's father.
Elder Song suddenly heard Old Master Chen's voice. A smile appeared on his face. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Soong Lin standing at the corner. The smile on his face disappeared without a trace.
As a matter of fact, when Elder Song was still conscious, he saw the live broadcast on the television in the ward, which caused him to fall into a deep coma.
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