Chapter 311 - Healing

Nonsense?

Ye Haochuan was very displeased, glancing at Doctor Fu with a sneer, “That’s right, if I’m spouting nonsense, then you’re spouting even more.”

“Being obstinate,” Doctor Fu huffed, “The old commander’s condition is quite serious, and you dare to guarantee without even an examination, where does this confidence come from?”

“Doctor Fu, with which eye did you see that I didn’t examine?” Ye Haochuan countered on the spot, “Please, I practice Traditional Chinese Medicine, which values observation, listening, questioning, and pulse-taking.

A mere glance is enough for me to diagnose the general condition of the illness.”

“Traditional Chinese Medicine?

Don’t make me laugh, it’s extremely difficult to master, you can’t achieve anything without decades of clinical experience, you’re so young, how can you reach the level of a national expert?

Okay, let’s not talk about national expert level, do you have the level of an old TCM doctor?”

Listening to Doctor Fu’s sharp and mean sarcasm, Ye Haochuan was furious, thinking to himself that Doctor Fu, to put it nicely, was responsible for Old Master Lin, but to put it bluntly, was plainly envious.

“That’s right, I don’t have the level of a national expert, nor am I as capable as an old TCM practitioner, but I am a little bit better than you, I still have that much confidence,” Ye Haochuan said languidly.

“What did you say?” Doctor Fu glared.

“I have the skills to cure Lin Qingxuan’s strange sickness, can you?” Ye Haochuan replied unhurriedly.

“This…” Doctor Fu suddenly became embarrassed.

Not long ago, when Lin Qingxuan had fallen ill, he was also instructed by the old commander to check on her at Haishan University, but was helpless and couldn’t even find the cause of the illness.

So, with Ye Haochuan’s remark, how could he not be embarrassed?

“You say you can cure Second Miss Lin’s strange sickness?

What kind of international joke is this?

As far as I know, after you treated Second Miss Lin, you were nowhere to be found, and Second Miss Lin’s illness healed on its own—If you ask me, it had nothing to do with you.”

Doctor Fu defended himself strongly.

Damn, what sort of logic is that?

Qingxuan was being manipulated by people from Hellfire, I dealt with the people behind the scenes; otherwise, how could her strange illness have been cured?

Ye Haochuan was increasingly annoyed and asked, “Then I’m really curious, why before I checked on her, Lin Qingxuan was tormented by the strange illness, yet after I looked into it, Lin Qingxuan’s strange illness disappeared?”

“This…” Doctor Fu didn’t know how to explain.

At this moment, Lin Qingxuan spoke up, “Doctor Fu, Brother Ye’s medical skills are really good, several of my dorm mates have had serious or minor illnesses, and all were cured by him.”

However, Lin Zixuan was singing a different tune, “Sister, don’t trust Ye Haochuan too much, he’s purely deceiving people, particularly targeting naive girls like you.

Sister, you’re too innocent.”

Give me a break, your sister is innocent?

Then what are you?

Complicated-minded or just despicable?

Ye Haochuan was even more displeased and rendered speechless by Lin Zixuan, this unreasonable girl.

Fortunately, at this moment, Lin Xiaoquan laughed heartily, “Alright, alright, let’s not argue, I trust in Haochuan’s medical abilities.

Just yesterday, I witnessed at the Xiao Family how he brought Old Master Xiao back from the dead…”

Then, he briefly recounted how Ye Haochuan treated Old Master Xiao.

Now, Doctor Fu and Lin Zixuan had nothing more to say, but Doctor Fu was still unconvinced inside.

Resurrection from the dead?

If Ye Haochuan really had such miraculous medical skills, why had he never heard of it before?

Thinking this way, he became even more convinced that Ye Haochuan was a con artist.

After hearing his son speak so, Old Master Lin felt more confident in Ye Haochuan and smiled, “Alright, no need to say more.

Let Junior Doctor Ye treat this old man, it’ll be fine.”

Only then did Ye Haochuan immediately take out his Needle Bag and also retrieved several silver needles as fine as hair, ready for diagnosis and treatment.

Doctor Fu sneered inwardly, the old commander’s condition was very serious, yet Ye Haochuan ridiculously expected to treat it with acupuncture, a complete fantasy.

However, as the little fellow was highly trusted by the old commander’s family at the moment, he couldn’t openly oppose, but in his heart, he was already prepared to jump out and deal with this youngster at the first sign of trouble.

Ye Haochuan had Old Master Lin take off his shirt and lie on the couch, then said, “Old Master Lin, you might feel some discomfort soon.

Please bear with it; there’s no need for alarm.”

Elder Lin nodded, his spirit soaring, “Come at it, back when I was young, I endured countless gunshot wounds, why would I fear a little discomfort now?”

Ye Haochuan nodded, took a deep breath, and quickly inserted the dozen or so silver needles in his hand into Old Master Lin’s chest.

This technique was the “Holy Hand’s Eighteen Needles.”

Doctor Fu, standing by the side, suddenly looked surprised; this needling technique was very familiar to him and seemed to have been improved upon.

At this moment, Ye Haochuan’s right palm slowly brushed over the silver needles, and a gentle breath from the needles flowed into Old Master Lin’s body.

Then he took out another silver needle and pierced it into Old Master Lin’s lungs.

Suddenly, Old Master Lin felt a chill in his lungs starting from the tip of the needle.

At first, it wasn’t much, but as time passed, his lungs grew colder and colder, as if they were about to freeze solid.

Remembering Ye Haochuan’s instructions, Old Master Lin clenched his teeth and didn’t make a sound.

For several minutes, this continued until Ye Haochuan gave a slight twist at the end of the lung needle, while simultaneously infusing it with Longevity True Qi.

Under the healing effects of the Longevity True Qi, Elder Lin felt an instant comfort, and the tense expression on his face relaxed.

But after a moment, his lungs suddenly grew hot, and this heat was as if he were in a furnace, causing him to sweat profusely.

Doctor Fu’s heart rose to his throat.

Enduring this alternation of cold and heat, even a body of iron would struggle, wouldn’t it?

Finally, Ye Haochuan completed the treatment, pulled out all the silver needles from Old Master Lin’s body, and then smiled, “It’s okay now.”

“Just like that, I’m healed?” Old Master Lin sat up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Ye Haochuan somewhat incredulously.

Lin Xiaoquan immediately stepped forward to help his father put on his clothes.

Ye Haochuan smiled, “Almost done.

If Old Master Lin doesn’t believe it, you can take a deep breath and feel the vitality in your lungs.”

Old Master Lin was overjoyed; he immediately tried to take a deep breath, and felt his lung capacity was much stronger than before, brimming with vitality.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoquan and the sisters Lin Zixuan and Lin Qingxuan all asked in unison how he was feeling.

“Very good, very good.

Now I have no more pains in my lungs, and my breathing is smooth.

Good, very good, excellent!” Old Master Lin said, giving Ye Haochuan a thumbs up, “Junior Doctor Ye is truly a Divine Doctor of our time!”

Everyone was greatly delighted, even Lin Zixuan’s attitude towards Ye Haochuan had improved.

Only Doctor Fu felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, having lived most of his life only to find his medical skills inferior to those of a young man, which was truly embarrassing.

Therefore, after staying for a while, he silently withdrew to avoid the awkwardness.

Old Master Lin knew exactly what was going on but didn’t pay any attention to it.

Just then, a beautiful and dignified middle-aged woman approached, and upon seeing her, the sisters Lin Zixuan and Lin Qingxuan joyously greeted her.

After a moment’s thought, Ye Haochuan knew she must be their mother.

That’s when Lin Xiaoquan introduced, “Haochuan, this is my wife, Zhong Linghui; you can just call her Auntie Zhong.”

Ye Haochuan smiled, “Alright.”

After saying this, he stepped forward to greet Zhong Linghui.

Zhong Linghui sized him up with a scrutinizing gaze, but Ye Haochuan felt an odd sensation.