Siheyuan: At the beginning, I can integrate everything!

Zhang Huaimin's fingers rested firmly on the leader's pulse.

To those renowned, white-haired doctors and national-level physicians, this action was utterly ridiculous!

"presumptuous!"

Chief expert Li was so angry that he trembled all over and pointed at Zhang Huaimin, shouting angrily.

"At this critical moment of life and death, how dare you, a mere child, play tricks here!"

"Guards! Take this child and Director Wang out of here immediately!"

"If anything were to happen to our top leader, who among you could bear the responsibility?"

Hearing the commotion, the two guards outside came in looking troubled.

Although they knew that Zhang Huaimin was invited by Chief Lin, this was a special care ward, and they dared not disobey Elder Li's words.

"Let's see who dares to touch him!"

A loud shout came from outside the door.

Commander Lin Zhentian pushed aside the several cadres blocking his way and charged in like an enraged lion.

Secretary Song followed closely behind, his forehead covered in sweat.

"Mr. Li, I personally invited Huaimin!"

Lin Zhentian stared with bloodshot eyes, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

"Although he's young, I, Old Lin, guarantee his medical skills with my life!"

"Chief Lin, you're confused!"

Old Li pounded his chest in anguish.

"Medicine is an extremely rigorous science; it cannot be brought back to life by luck or folk remedies!"

"He's only five years old, he probably hasn't even memorized the entire 'Tangtou Ge' (a traditional Chinese herbal formula)?"

"You're asking him to treat a high-ranking leader? This...this is an insult to our entire medical team!"

The other experts echoed their sentiments, their faces filled with indignation.

In their view, Chief Lin was simply grasping at straws in desperation, which was utterly absurd.

Zhang Huaimin ignored the arguing around him.

He loosened his fingers from the leader's wrist.

The situation was worse than he had imagined.

The senior leader has developed late-stage heart failure due to long-term high workload.

The vitality of the internal organs is like a leaky bucket, rapidly draining away.

Ordinary acupuncture and herbal medicine are indeed no longer effective.

But for Zhang Huaimin, as long as the King of Hell hasn't taken the person away yet, he dares to snatch them back!

He slowly turned around.

Those clear, large eyes calmly looked at the furious Old Li.

"Dr. Li, are you saying I'm blaspheming medicine?"

Zhang Huaimin tilted his head and suddenly sighed.

"Doctors are supposed to have the heart of parents, but you, as a 'parent,' probably can't even take care of your own health, can you?"

Old Li was taken aback, then let out a cold laugh.

"Little brat, stop trying to be mysterious! I'm in great health; I can still practice a set of Tai Chi every day!"

"Yeah?"

A mocking smile curled at the corner of Zhang Huaimin's lips.

His eyes were sharp as he scanned Old Li's face and neck.

"If I'm not mistaken."

"Dr. Li, for the past six months, you have been experiencing sudden, severe dry coughs every night around midnight."

"He coughed so hard he couldn't breathe, and in severe cases, he even coughed up blood."

"And you usually feel a needle-like stabbing pain below your right shoulder blade, right?"

As soon as those words were spoken...

Old Li, who was still shouting angrily, suddenly had his voice cut off as if by a pair of scissors.

His old eyes widened instantly.

He stared intently at the tiny baby in front of him, who was only as tall as his thigh, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How...how did you know?!"

Old Li's voice trembled, his face filled with disbelief and horror.

He has indeed been experiencing these symptoms recently!

But in order not to affect his treatment of the senior leader, he endured it all and didn't even tell his family.

He prescribed himself several doses of medicine to regulate his lung qi, but his condition did not improve at all.

This five-and-a-half-year-old child wasn't even given a pulse reading; he was merely glanced at twice.

He actually revealed his deepest hidden illness in one breath!

Zhang Huaimin did not stop.

His gaze shifted to a chubby Western medicine expert standing next to Old Li.

"This doctor."

Zhang Huaimin pointed to his slightly purplish lips.

"Even though you're a Western medicine doctor, you should know the warning signs of gout and heart attack, right?"

"Every morning when you wake up, the joint of your right big toe is red, swollen, and painful, making it difficult to even walk."

"What's more dangerous is that you've recently been experiencing a squeezing pain behind your sternum that radiates to your left shoulder?"

The obese expert gasped, his large body taking a sudden step back.

He was so frightened that he plopped down on the chair next to him, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

"Amazing...this is absolutely amazing..."

The fat expert muttered to himself, his face deathly pale.

He secretly had an electrocardiogram yesterday, which did show symptoms of myocardial ischemia!

Moreover, his gout is a chronic condition, and it has indeed been flaring up badly recently.

Zhang Huaimin's gaze shifted again, landing on the last old Chinese medicine doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"And you too."

Zhang Huaimin said it casually.

"Your spleen and stomach are so weak and cold that you can't even get diarrhea from eating cold food."

"You've been taking Fuzi Lizhong Wan every day, but the medicine isn't right for your condition and has actually worsened your symptoms of liver fire rising."

thump!

The old Chinese medicine doctor with gold-rimmed glasses dropped the medical record book in his hand to the ground.

His hand trembled as he pointed at Zhang Huaimin, his mouth opening and closing for a long time, but he couldn't squeeze out a single word.

Quiet.

The intensive care unit was deathly silent.

All that remained was the faint "beep...beep..." sound from the electrocardiogram monitor.

The expert group that was just moments ago aggressively accusing Zhang Huaimin of making a fuss.

now.

Their faces were ashen, and they were sweating profusely.

The look in their eyes as they looked at Zhang Huaimin had changed from disdain and anger.

It completely turned into extreme shock, fear, and deep awe!

What kind of divine power is this?!

In traditional Chinese medicine, the four diagnostic methods of "observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation" prioritize "observation."

But with just a pair of naked eyes, they can see through the deadly hidden ailments of these national-level renowned doctors in just a few dozen seconds.

That's a keen eye.

This terrifying insight into medical principles is almost akin to the Tao.

Let alone these old bones, even if the legendary Hua Tuo were alive, he probably wouldn't be any better!

Dimensional reduction attack!

Complete intellectual and professional suppression!

Zhang Huaimin used the simplest and most direct method of "inspection".

It was like a resounding slap across the face of these self-proclaimed medical authorities!

The contrast was stretched to its limit at this moment!

"Now, does anyone still think I'm joking around?"

Zhang Huaimin, with his hands behind his back, glanced around at the experts who were all silent with fear.

The voice was clear and crisp, yet it carried an oppressive aura that made people afraid to look directly at it.

Dr. Li and several other renowned doctors looked at each other in bewilderment.

They lowered their heads in shame, their old faces as red as monkey bottoms, not daring to utter a single word.

In the face of true strength.

Age, seniority, and titles are all a joke!

"drop----"

Just then.

The electrocardiogram monitor next to the hospital bed suddenly emitted an extremely piercing long beep!

The wavy line that was originally undulating slightly was instantly stretched into a straight horizontal line!

"Oh no! The big boss's heart has stopped!"

The fat expert was the first to react, screaming in terror.

The ward instantly descended into chaos.

Lin Zhentian's eyes were bloodshot as he grabbed Old Li by the collar.

The leader's wife's legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground, crying out in despair.

"Old man! You can't just leave me like this!"

"It's hopeless...it's really hopeless..."

Old Li stared at the glaring straight line and closed his eyes in anguish.

He knew that the leader's chances of survival were completely gone, and even a miracle couldn't save him.

On the verge of a desperate collapse.

The leader's wife suddenly raised her head.

With teary eyes, she looked at Zhang Huaimin, who stood calmly by her bedside.

She recalled the astonishing skill of that five-year-old child who had seen through the hidden illnesses of so many renowned doctors at a glance.

This was her husband's last and only hope!

The high-ranking leader's wife gritted her teeth.

She shoved aside Secretary Song, who was trying to help her, and slammed her hand on the table next to her.

"Let Huai Min govern!"

The leader's wife's voice was hoarse, yet it conveyed a resolute determination to go all in.

"If anything happens, I take full responsibility!"