Starting with a beautiful woman's private doctor

Chu Nan's words struck like a thunderbolt in the tense atmosphere of the special ward.

Almost simultaneously, everyone's attention was focused on him.

Without hesitation, Xu Yi stepped forward. "Young man, do you really have a way to save my daughter?"

Before Chu Nan could answer, a shrill voice rang out, "Chu Nan, what are you doing here?"

Upon seeing the person who spoke, Chu Nan's brows furrowed noticeably.

Because this person was none other than the mentor who had belittled and insulted his parents and then beaten him up.

He didn't understand why a chief physician from a traditional Chinese medicine department would be on the neurosurgery expert team.

But he ignored the other party and said directly to Xu Yi, "I once saw a medical record of a former imperial physician, and the case was almost exactly the same as your daughter's."

"The method involves using gold needles to puncture blood vessels, guiding the pus and allowing it to drain out along the artificial channels created by the acupuncture."

Seeing that Chu Nan ignored him, Zheng Guorong became somewhat annoyed. "Hmph, you little rascal, you're still as arrogant as ever!"

After saying that, he turned to Xu Yi and said, "Mr. Xu, what this kid is talking about is actually the medical case of Ye Tianshi, the chief physician of the Dragon Hospital, treating the Sixth Princess's brain abscess during the Qianlong era of the previous dynasty."

"But the reason why Chief Physician Ye was able to succeed was entirely due to the Ye family's ancestral acupuncture technique, the Nine Yang Crossing Acupoint."

"This acupuncture technique is extremely exquisite and has been passed down through generations of the Ye family, but the lineage was cut off due to the chaos at the end of the previous dynasty."

Xu Yi frowned deeply. "So... there's still no hope of my daughter being saved?"

"That's not entirely true. If this kid knows the lost Nine Yang Crossing Acupoint technique, your daughter can still be saved, but that's clearly impossible—"

Before Zheng Guorong could finish speaking, Chu Nan said, "I know the Nine Yang Crossing Acupoints."

Xu Yi's eyes lit up with joy. "Really?"

"Mr. Xu, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. The Nine Yang Crossing Acupoint has been lost for a long time. Many famous masters have failed to replicate it. How could this kid possibly do it?"

Zheng Guorong sneered, "Even if this kid really knows the Nine Yang Crossing Acupoints, the chances of him saving your daughter are very, very small."

"According to the medical records, the depth and angle of each needle insertion must be absolutely precise; even a slight deviation can damage the brainstem."

"Its level of danger is in no way inferior to the lumbar puncture and flushing method proposed by Professor Hou."

Although Xu Yi did not know Zheng Guorong, he knew that the other party was a traditional Chinese medicine expert who had been urgently transferred by the hospital when they were at a loss.

Furthermore, Zheng Guorong's statements were far clearer and more professional than Chu Nan's.

Compared to a young man of unknown origin, he was naturally more willing to believe Zheng Guorong.

Moreover, he had already discovered that Chu Nan was someone Xia Wantang brought with her.

Knowing full well what Xia Wantang's purpose was, he felt a natural wariness towards Chu Nan from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Xu Yi begin to hesitate, Zheng Guorong immediately pressed his advantage, "And to tell you the truth, I was the one who mentored this kid when he was at Peking University Medical School."

"Do you think I don't know what my students are capable of?"

This sentence made Xu Yi drop the little bit of positive feelings he had for Chu Nan.

Xia Wantang could also see that Xu Yi had begun to suspect Chu Nan's ulterior motives because of her.

Now, with Zheng Guorong's persuasion, they have completely lost trust in Chu Nan.

She walked up to Chu Nan and asked softly, "Do you really have a way?"

"I'm at least 90% sure."

Upon hearing Chu Nan's answer, Xia Wantang took a deep breath. "Uncle Xu, I vouch for Chu Nan. He can definitely save Xiao Ran."

Faced with such a desperate situation, Xu Yi was already troubled.

It would have been fine if Xia Wantang hadn't spoken before, but now that she did, he vented all his resentment on her.

"What guarantee do you have? For the sake of the Tang family, I don't want to argue with you about that."

"Right now, I don't want to think about anything else except saving Xiao Ran. Get out!"

"If Chu Nan can't save Xiao Ran, I will transfer all my shares to you."

Xia Wantang did not back down; instead, she clenched her fist and said, "This... is my guarantee!"

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Xia Wantang to make such a big bet for the young man in front of her.

As a family friend and elder, no one knew better than him how much Xia Wantang valued Baihua Group.

Even Chu Nan's heart couldn't help but stir, because he was also aware of Xia Wantang's high regard for Baihua Group.

This trust now transcends their friendship and working relationship.

"Uncle Xu, it's true that I really want to save the company, but Xiao Ran and I grew up together. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she's my sister."

Xia Wantang said earnestly, "Perhaps, in your eyes, I am a guy who will stop at nothing to achieve his goal."

"But this time, I genuinely want to save Xiao Ran. Please give me, and Xiao Ran, a chance!"

After saying that, she bowed deeply to Xu Yi at a ninety-degree angle.

Xu Yi was somewhat moved. Xia Wantang said that she and Xu Ran grew up together, but he had also watched Xia Wantang grow up.

Xia Wantang is now resorting to any means necessary to maintain control of the company.

But isn't this also a case of those power-seizing factions pushing too close, leaving them with no other choice but to do this?

"Well... let's give this kid a try."

Seeing that Xu Yi had given in, Zheng Guorong instinctively wanted to step forward to stop him, but in the end he held back.

Xia Wantang was betting her entire fortune; how could a mere chief physician like him possibly stop her?

If he were to speak again, it would make it seem like he was targeting Chu Nan.

Zheng Guorong looked at Chu Nan and sneered inwardly.

The dean protected you before, which saved you from disaster.

Now that Miss Xu is dead, I'd like to see who can protect you now!

Chu Nan knew this wasn't the time for idle chatter, so he directly asked for a set of silver needles.

Xu Ran, lying on the hospital bed, had an abnormal flush on her face, and her breathing was so weak that the rise and fall of her chest was barely visible.

Chu Nan closed his eyes, and his true energy flowed slowly within his body.

The moment he opened his eyes, his gaze was completely different from before.

The control of the Jiuyangdu acupoint is within the smallest detail.

The needle is merely a medium; the real effect comes from the method of channeling Qi through the acupoints.

This is also the main reason why no master has been able to replicate this style to this day.

With a flash of silver needle, it accurately pierced the Baihui point.

As the fingers twisted the needle handle, true energy slowly flowed in, surging into the gelatinous proliferative band that enveloped the abscess.

Then came the second and third injections...

As all nine needles were lowered, the true energy instantly connected, forming a channel.

Zheng Guorong's lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only let out a cold snort.

Playing tricks!

In his opinion, the acupuncture technique Chu Nan used was not particularly sophisticated and could not possibly be the lost Nine Yang Crossing acupoint technique of the Ye family.

However, the next second, everyone was shocked to see a stream of murky pus slowly seeping out from the needle handle...