Chapter 8

In Situ's house, a spacious bedroom is filled with all kinds of sophisticated modern medical instruments.

An old man was lying on a big mahogany bed, and all kinds of connectors were plugged into his body.

At this time, a western doctor in a white coat was doing various examinations on him.

Not far from the bed, there is a group of old Chinese doctors lined up in an orderly manner.

The descendants of the Situ family were all waiting for the result.

After some examinations, the tall doctor came over.

"Mr. Mould, is my grandfather still alive?" Situ Yue stepped forward and asked the doctor in front of him.

Beside, the members of Situ's family all looked forward to it.

A few days ago, they invited Yuan Yande, a famous Chinese doctor in Hancheng, to see the old man.

It's a pity that Yuan Lao couldn't save the old man in the end.

So the whole family put their hopes on Mr. Robert Mold in front of them.

As early as ten years ago, Molde became famous all over the world. He is quite accomplished in brain surgery and has many successful cases.

His international status is extremely high.

This time, it was Situ Yue who invited Mr. Mold through a good classmate who was studying abroad.

Otherwise, no matter how much money you have, you will not be able to ask Molde to come to see you.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Situ's illness, I can't do anything!" Molde took off his mask and said in that not very fluent Kyushu language.

"What! Even you, sir, can't do anything?" Situ Yue looked disappointed.

"That's right, Mr. Mould, haven't you performed many cerebral hemorrhage operations successfully?" The eldest of Situ's family couldn't help asking.

At this moment, even this iron-blooded man couldn't help panicking.

You know, the second child of their family is now competing for an important position in Yanjing.

If there is no connection with the old man, he will probably be replaced by others!

If the old man is still alive, with his connections, the second child has a [-]% chance!

Whether the second child can gain a foothold in Yanjing is very important to the Situ family.

This is related to their century-old foundation!
Therefore, they want to cure the old man at any cost!
This time, the consultation fee was a full [-] million!

However, the miracle doctor they hired with great difficulty actually said that he was powerless?

This is undoubtedly announcing that the way forward for their Situ family will be cut off!
"Mr. Situ has a brain stem hemorrhage, which has already injured the neurons, and even the congestion has compressed the nerves. Even if it is an operation, when the congestion is cleaned up, it is easy to injure the neurons again, which will cause secondary damage to the patient. What's more, the old man He is very old and his immunity is too low. Once postoperative complications occur, it will be life-threatening. The success rate of his operation is less than [-]%, so this operation cannot be done!" Mold said a lot.

"Such an operation, if done, will only affect my husband's reputation!" said the translator beside him.

"What! The success rate of the operation is less than [-]%?" The members of Situ's family were in despair.

The atmosphere in the ward was a little more bleak!
"Since Mr. Mould can't do it, how about asking Miracle Doctor Qiu to show Dad?" said the third child of Situ's family.

"This is the end of the matter, and this is the only way to go!" Situ Huan, the boss of the Situ family, nodded, and then looked at the old Chinese doctors beside him.

"Old Qiu, all genius doctors, my father, I will be in trouble!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Situ, we will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"That's right, Western medicine doesn't look good, but it doesn't mean our Chinese medicine is not good!" Several old Chinese medicine practitioners were full of confidence.

"What..." Mould, who was about to leave, couldn't help but stop after hearing this, "You Chinese medicine practitioners are just a bunch of liars, and you are worthy of comparison with our western medicine doctors? I want to see, what is your Chinese medicine practitioner capable of? "He used the crappy Kyushu language, word by word, and said word by word.

Several old Chinese doctors ignored Molde and went straight to Mr. Situ to feel his pulse.

However, after taking the pulse, the four old Chinese doctors, including the master of traditional Chinese medicine, the old genius doctor Qiu, also frowned.

All four of them were downcast.

"How is it?" Seeing this, the eldest and third child of Situ's family tensed up.

Today, Molde has said there is no cure.

If even these genius doctors can't do it, then there is really no hope!
"Mr. Situ, to tell you the truth, Mr. Situ, there is really no law to cure him!" The old genius doctor Qiu said with a sigh.

"Mr. Situ is not only suffering from cerebral hemorrhage, it is as simple as hurting the nerves. What is more serious is that the qi of his five internal organs is exhausted inside, and the qi of the six internal organs is damaged outside. The qi of the internal organs is almost exhausted. , This is a fatal disease, and we are powerless!" The old genius doctor Qiu sighed again and again.

"Death disease? Could it be that there is really no other way?" The members of the Situ family looked at the four genius doctors.

"Both yin and yang are lost, this is the pulse condition of exhaustion. Even if the old man has the art of returning to heaven, he can't change his fate against the sky." Qiu Miracle Doctor said.

"Now, the only thing this old man can do is to forcibly condense the viscera of the old man with the Five Elements Guiyuan Needle handed down from my Qiu family's ancestors, and then apply the needle to let his essence stimulate the neurons. With musk, the old man will be able to Wake up, but after a quarter of an hour, the old man will exhaust his energy and die!" Doctor Qiu looked at Situ Huan.

"This..." Situ Huan was taken aback; "Could it be that there is no other way?"

"Death disease, in Chinese medicine, is an incurable disease, sir, we really have no other way!" Several genius doctors shook their heads.

"Aren't you the most powerful genius doctor in Hancheng? Could it be that you can't cure my grandfather?"

"What kind of miracle doctor is this?" the younger generation of the Situ family asked.

"The loss of both yin and yang is a fatal disease, even if the gods come, they can't be saved!" Qiu Miracle Doctor said.

"Hehe, all yin and yang are lost? There is no yin or yang in a human body. You Chinese medicine practitioners are liars!"

Mould sneered.

"You Chinese medicine practitioners don't have any skills at all, so you just use your illusory spirit to deceive people. This is just a shield for your incompetence." Several assistants of Molde also sneered; "I thought, what can you do?" What? It turned out to be nothing more than that, what a disappointment!"

"fraud!"

This made several old Chinese doctors turn red with anger.

"Who said Chinese medicine is a liar? I, Chu Yang, can cure Master Situ's disease!"

At this moment, a sonorous and powerful voice sounded.

"Who is it!" In the ward, when everyone turned their heads, they saw Zhang Haishan walking towards the luxurious mahogany gate with Chu Yang.

(End of this chapter)

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