The World's Number One Medical Hall

Chapter 128 How is this possible?

The woman's voice was soft and calm, without any imposing manner, but it sealed the fate of the world as soon as she spoke.

The men surrounding Mo Bai immediately stepped aside, clearly indicating that the body search was now off the table.

Mo Bai did not speak, nor did he turn around, nor did he even glance at the man who had just been about to search his medicine box.

He simply bent down calmly and picked up the medicine box he had just taken off and placed on the ground. There were some grass clippings on the medicine box, which he slowly brushed away.

The scene was very quiet, without a single sound.

All eyes were on him as he calmly performed these actions, and no one dared to make a sound to disturb him.

Only after he finished doing all this did he turn around and look at the people standing at the door for the first time.

Even without looking, he knew that these people must be of extraordinary status.

Without even a second thought, his gaze swept across the crowd and then settled on the woman dressed in a white Taoist robe.

It wasn't because of her beautiful face, but rather because this woman's words and her current stance clearly demonstrated her importance.

Mo Bai didn't know who she was. He looked away from the group of people at the door, cupped his hands slightly, and said softly, "I apologize for any offense I may have caused."

At this moment, Mr. Du and the others were naturally also sizing up Mo Bai.

Although they knew he was young, when they actually saw his still somewhat childish face, they still gasped slightly.

This face is simply not befitting of his status as a renowned doctor, nor does it match his demeanor and audacity just now.

Mr. Du looked at him, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes, but after recalling his words "chop it up and feed it to the dog," his eyes returned to calm.

Without speaking to Mo Bai, he simply nodded to Qi Hanshan and said, "Brother, please have the doctor come with us to examine Uncle."

After saying that, she took the lead. Mo Bai noticed that there were two women in black protecting her closely, and the young man who had been standing next to her gave him a sharp look before following the woman.

"Dr. Bai, this way please!" Qi Hanshan stepped forward, his expression much more polite now, his eyes showing obvious nervousness as he looked at Mo Bai, naturally because of what Mo Bai had just said.

Mo Bai didn't say anything more. It was obvious that after his words, he had to cure Master Qi no matter what, otherwise...

He nodded, cupped his hands in greeting, and then, supporting his medicine box, walked forward with the others.

He followed the others into the room.

Mo Bai immediately noticed the terrifying appearance of the patient on the bed, but showed no sign of surprise.

This increased the hopes of everyone who had been watching his immediate reaction.

"Uncle, the doctor has arrived." Mr. Du was the first to come to the bedside, looking at the face covered with blood scabs, and smiled softly.

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuansheng gave another wry smile and then turned his gaze to Mo Bai and the others.

There was no need for further explanation; Mo Bai was the only stranger present, so his gaze naturally fell upon him. Unsurprisingly, and unsurprisingly, he asked in a hoarse voice, "This is the doctor?"

Mo Bai remained expressionless, but Qi Hanshan immediately said, "Father, this is Doctor Bai. He has seen your illness and has a way to cure it..."

He dared not repeat what Mo Bai had said earlier, but he wanted his father to believe that the illness could really be cured.

Qi Yuansheng's eyes lit up. If it can be cured, who wants to die?

But it was only for a moment. He calmed down again, his face twitched slightly as if he smiled, and without saying anything, he stretched out his hand to indicate that he could take his pulse.

Everyone immediately turned to look at Mo Bai. Qi Hanshan, however, condescended to move the low stool beside the bed before saying to Mo Bai, "Dr. Bai, please!"

"Alright!" Mo Bai nodded gently, but did not immediately reach out to take Qi's pulse. Instead, he walked closer and carefully examined Qi Lao's face first.

Everyone remained silent, their eyes fixed on the scene, especially on the slightest change in Mo Bai's expression.

But gradually, their hearts calmed down, because the young doctor in front of them had a gentle face and did not show much emotion, as if he were just examining a common illness, only a little more carefully.

Even Mr. Du, seeing that he remained so calm, couldn't help but feel a slight unease in his eyes.

After a long while, Mo Bai finally withdrew his gaze, but then softly asked Qi Yuansheng, "Sir, besides your face, are there any other itchy areas on your body? Where is the itchiest place?"

Before Qi Yuansheng could answer, Qi Hanshan spoke up: "My father is itchy all over, especially his face, hands, and limbs!"

Mo Bai turned around and glanced at him, frowning slightly, which made Qi Hanshan pause for a moment.

Then the young man said, "Sir, could you please wait a moment?"

"Hmm?" Qi Hanshan opened his mouth slightly and moved it, but he still couldn't figure out what the young man meant.

Mr. Du, on the other hand, was also slightly taken aback, but then couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother, don't worry, let the doctor find out."

Qi Hanshan then realized that he was being accused of being talkative.

His expression changed almost instantly; he had never experienced anything like this before, being directly told to speak out of turn in his own home.

"Haha... Oh oh..." The old man on the bed, who had been staring at the ceiling, suddenly turned to look at Mo Bai and burst into laughter.

His voice was already hoarse, and the laughter aggravated the wounds on his face, causing him to wince in pain. In short, his laughter was exceptionally unpleasant to hear.

But it couldn't hide the boldness within.

His smile broke the awkwardness. His eyes lit up as he stared at Mo Bai and said, "Good, young man, I've finally met a doctor who dares to speak his mind. Alright, ask away. As long as you tell me the truth, I guarantee no one here will dare to make things difficult for you."

Mo Bai was taken aback, not expecting that Old Qi was so bold and clear-headed even at this level. He was indeed a formidable person!

However, Qi Yuansheng's words broke the awkward silence and made the atmosphere much brighter.

Mo Bai nodded slightly and said, "Alright, thank you, sir! Mr. Qi just said that your limbs were itchy the most, is that really true?"

Upon hearing him ask this question again, Mr. Du and the others finally showed doubt in their eyes, especially Qi Hanshan, who was puzzled. Could it be wrong for him to stay by his father's side every day?

This time, however, Qi Hanshan did not interrupt.

Old Qi, lying on the bed, looked at Mo Bai and nodded, saying, "When it flares up, the whole body itches, itches to the bone."

Mo Bai nodded slightly, but continued to press, "Besides your face, where exactly is itchy the most? Your condition has stages and areas. If your neck is itchy the most, there are medications for neck itching; if your back is itchy the most, there are medications for back itching. You can't confuse them, as it will affect my judgment and the treatment effect. The key is that if different medications are used, you might suffer more unnecessary pain. Please explain clearly."

Old Qi was slightly taken aback, then his lips moved twice. He stared at Mo Bai for a long time, and only after confirming that Mo Bai was serious did he not answer. Instead, he stared intently at Mo Bai and asked, "Young man, tell me the truth, is there really a way to treat my illness?"

Mo Bai remained expressionless and simply said in a low voice, "Basically, when I encounter some difficult and complicated cases, patients have asked me this question, and I have never changed my answer: as long as the right medicine is prescribed, there is no disease in the world that cannot be cured! As for those so-called incurable diseases, there is only one reason: the prescription is not right for the condition."

"Can you prescribe the right medicine?" Old Qi was clearly a man who wouldn't tolerate any wrongdoing, and Mo Bai pressed him for an answer, only to be met with the same indifference.

"Not necessarily!" Mo Bai replied without hesitation.

"Um?"

This sound caused not only Master Qi to frown, but everyone in the room, including Mr. Du, to raise their eyebrows immediately.

All eyes were fixed on Mo Bai, and Qi Hanshan was even more furious, but he held back his anger.

Ignoring these gazes, Mo Bai calmly said, "Old sir, the way of medicine is to observe, listen, inquire, and palpate. Treating illness is always a collaboration between the doctor and the patient. The most important part of this is the question and answer. Only by understanding the specific symptoms can we talk about treating the disease. If you are telling me that your limbs are the most itchy when they are not actually itchy, then even if I have great skills, I cannot treat the disease."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the room relaxed slightly. Qi Yuansheng paused for a moment, then glanced at Qi Hanshan and Mr. Du and the others.

At this moment, everyone realized that what Doctor Bai was asking was not a trivial question.

Mr. Du spoke up: "Uncle, the doctor came to treat the patient, why are you deliberately avoiding talking about it? Do you really not want to stay with your niece anymore? Are your old buddies really more important than your niece?"

Upon hearing this, a bitter look flashed across Qi Yuansheng's eyes again. He shook his head once more, about to speak, when suddenly his eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed.

Immediately, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Oh no, Father, you... quick, quick, get the medicine..." Qi Hanshan shouted urgently as soon as he saw his father's expression.

"Wait!" A voice cut him off.

All eyes immediately turned to him. Mo Bai stared intently at Master Qi, who was gritting his teeth and forcing himself to remain silent with wide eyes. He continued in a deep voice, "The external medicine is completely ineffective. The old gentleman is just putting on a brave face."

"Huh? How is this possible?" Qi Hanshan's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, then looked at his father on the bed with a look of horror in his eyes.

For the first time, Mr. Du's expression changed, and his voice became unusually tense as he asked Mo Bai, "Doctor, is this really true?"

This is no joke. When a close relative falls ill, their suffering is even more unbearable for their family.

For so many days, I thought he was getting through it with medicine, but if it really is ineffective, then how terrible must the torment that Old Qi has suffered these days be?

As a younger generation who truly cares, it is difficult to accept.

But Old Qi on the bed suddenly glared at Mo Bai, staring intently at him.

Mo Bai met his gaze and simply said softly, "Let's endure it one more time!"