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"Of course not, the person who poisoned us must have used other drugs as well."

"What medicine?"

"Then I don't know."

Chen Huo shook his head and said.

After a long silence, Zhao Yuechun asked, "How did you determine that other drugs were added?"

At this moment, Zhou Jingxing and the others were all staring intently at Chen Huo.

You can find out about the patient's meals and tea, and anyone with a little knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine can understand the pharmacology of those cold-natured medicinal herbs.

These could all be faked.

The only thing that can't be faked is what specific poison was used.

"It's very simple. Neither Coptis chinensis nor bitter tea will immediately cause someone to fall into a coma; only a strong medicine will work. You must be wondering why no toxicity was detected, right?"

Zhao Yuechun nodded.

Chen Huo continued:

"Because so-called poison is not necessarily a drug that directly kills people. It can be a drug that appears to be non-toxic but can induce a sudden outbreak of a certain disease."

"If you don't understand, think about catalysts in chemistry. Actually, you can think about it from another angle: if you wanted to poison someone, wouldn't you go to great lengths to prevent anyone from finding out?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuechun fell into deep thought.

Zhou Jingxing continued, coldly saying:

"You seem to be making a lot of sense, but there's a trick to it. What you're saying can't be verified, so what's the point? If what you're saying is true, then you must have a treatment method; tell us, and we'll believe you!"

The other doctors echoed his sentiments.

"That sounds so far-fetched, who would believe it?"

"No matter what you say, you have to be able to cure the patient's illness."

"That's right, we'll be impressed if you can cure the patients!"

"..."

Zhao Yuechun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Nephew Chen Huo, do you have any treatment methods?"

Chen Huo: "Of course there are, otherwise why would I say so much?"

"How to treat it?"

"First, we used the Nine Needles of Hunyang to save his life, then we used pure Yang Qi to expel the Yin and cold stagnation in his body, and finally we used herbal decoction to remove the remaining toxins. In less than a week, the old man was able to jump around again."

Chen Huo said it casually.

Upon hearing this, a glint of light flashed in Zhao Yuechun's eyes.

"It's that simple?"

"Otherwise what? This is just a minor ailment, not some rare or complicated disease. Why make it any more complicated? Don't waste your time. Just tell me if you want me to treat you."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jingxing and the others became anxious.

They all believed that the serious illness was beyond cure, but Chen Huo described it as a trivial illness.

This is simply an insult to them.

"You little brat, you're too arrogant!"

"Absolutely arrogant!"

"You're not a human being!"

"..."

Chen Huo disdained to argue with them and quietly watched Zhao Yuechun.

If Zhao Yuechun trusts him, let him treat him.

Then I wouldn't mind showing off my skills.

If Zhao Yuechun doesn't believe him and won't let him treat her...

Then he will leave this place immediately.

No doctor can force a patient to undergo treatment.

The lives of patients are entirely in Zhao Yuechun's hands.

Zhao Yuechun's eyes flickered as his brain raced, weighing the pros and cons.

The answer came after a few breaths.

Anyway, neither Jack Lee's Western medicine team nor Zhou Jingxing's traditional Chinese medicine team could do anything about his father's illness and had given him a death sentence. So what's wrong with letting Chen Huo treat him?

He was also a decisive person, and immediately extended his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

"please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Jingxing was the first to jump out and object.

"You absolutely mustn't let him treat this patient! He's extremely weak, and the slightest mistake could endanger his life! Your decision will harm him!"

Other doctors echoed this sentiment.

Chen Huo stopped upon hearing this.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuechun countered with a question:

"Do you have any way to treat my father? How long can he live if he remains in a coma like this? Or are you suggesting we wait and see if you can come up with a treatment?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jingxing and the others all fell silent.

Zhao Yuechun snorted coldly and said to Chen Huo, "Treat him according to your plan. As long as you don't intentionally harm my father's body, I, Zhao Yuechun, will not blame you regardless of the final outcome. In fact, I will pay you according to the rules!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Huo couldn't help but look at Zhao Yuechun with new respect. As expected of the head of the Zhao family, his decisiveness and demeanor alone were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"it is good."

Chen Huo nodded.

Just as they were about to begin treatment, Zhou Jingxing stepped forward again.

He said with great sorrow:

"Patriarch Zhao, just because of a few words of nonsense, you're letting him treat you? Doesn't that negate the opinions of all the other doctors? Do you really trust such a callow youth? Why let the old man suffer like this before he passes away?"

Zhao Yuechun's face darkened upon hearing this.

Zhou Jingxing is somewhat out of his mind.

No matter how you look at it, it was his own father who received the treatment.

Who they want to treat is none of my business.

Just as Zhao Yuechun was about to reprimand him, Chen Huo spoke up:

"Dr. Zhou, what if I cure the old man?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Zhou Jingxing shook his head and said, his tone very firm.

Chen Huo raised his chin, deliberately provoking, "Want to take a gamble?"

Zhou Jingxing couldn't stand such provocation and immediately retorted, "What's there to be afraid of? If you cure the patient, then I, Zhou Jingxing, will kowtow to you!"

Chen Huo was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

He originally only wanted to teach the ignorant and stubborn Zhou Jingxing a small lesson, but he never expected that Zhou would actually kowtow to him, which was beyond his expectations.

That's fine too.

This can be considered a more profound lesson for Zhou Jingxing.

Zhou Jingxing was still angry and asked loudly, "What if you can't cure it?"

Chen Huo smiled slightly: "Do whatever you want."

"Then kneel down and kowtow to me, then crawl out of here and tell everyone you're a conman. Do you dare?"

In terms of the balance of the stakes, Zhou Jingxing clearly came out on top.

But Chen Huo didn't care.

Because he's going to win no matter what.

He nodded.

"What's there to be afraid of? I agree."

Seeing Chen Huo wager his elderly father's life and death, Zhao Yuechun felt a surge of anger and was about to reprimand him, but after hearing Chen Huo agree to a bet with unequal stakes, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

If he hadn't been absolutely certain, why would Chen Huo have brought shame upon himself?

Unconsciously, a sense of anticipation rose in Zhao Yuechun's heart.

Chen Huo slowly walked towards the patient.

He took out his needle case and instructed, "Prepare a basin, warm towels, and preferably some millet porridge to soothe the stomach. Remember to find a reliable person to prepare it."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuechun glanced at Qian Kuan.

Qian Kuan bowed slightly and went to prepare.

Seeing his serious expression, Zhou Jingxing sneered, "Let's see how you clean up this mess later!"