I Can Hear the Heart's Voice of Traditional Chinese Medicine-Chapter 363 - 155: Liu Rong’s Good Days Are Numbered

Watching Ji Huan drink the potion with a large dose of Aconite, to be honest, everyone in the ward felt as if their hearts were in their throats, extremely nervous, afraid that something might go wrong after Ji Huan took the medicine.

Zhang Jiwei was no exception, rubbing his hands constantly, with sweat pouring from his forehead.

In contrast, Lu Xuan appeared much calmer.

"Take a good rest first, and take the second dose in two hours."

Ji Huan didn’t say much either; the medicine was already taken, and there was no point in regretting it now, so he might as well just sleep if he needed to.

However, while Ji Huan closed his eyes and went to rest without a care in the world, everyone else in the ward was nervously fixated on him, their eyes never leaving his face.

Zheng Xianjue cautiously approached Zhang Jiwei and whispered, "Director, do you think this will work?"

"It should be fine," Zhang Jiwei responded subconsciously.

"Huh?"

Zheng Xianjue thought the director would share his skepticism, considering such a large dose of Aconite seemed unreliable, but to his surprise, Zhang Jiwei said it should be fine.

Zheng Xianjue felt an absurd sensation, staring blankly at the man who was usually so revered and esteemed.

Zhang Jiwei seemed to understand the impact of his words on Zheng Xianjue and, after thinking for a moment, whispered in his ear, "There are some things I can’t explain well; there’s too much content. I don’t know how to explain it to you. During these two hours of decocting the medicine, to be honest, I felt a lot. Traditional Chinese medicine isn’t as unscientific as we say; it has its theoretical foundation, and its thousands of years of clinical experience can’t be dismissed with just a claim of being unscientific."

Director, have you betrayed the revolution?

Zheng Xianjue’s face showed an expression as if he was meeting Zhang Jiwei for the first time, filled with shock, confusion, misunderstanding, but mostly disbelief. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

He couldn’t imagine what the director had been exposed to in these short three hours, what these three people had said to him, to make Zhang Jiwei say such things.

However, while Zheng Xianjue was still puzzled, he heard something even more shocking from the side: "Of course, what surprises me the most is this young Dr. Lu. Don’t be fooled by his youth, just twenty-five or six, but in terms of medical skill, there’s probably no one in the country who can really compete with him."

"By the way, maybe in some time, you will feel proud as a member of the Yong City medical community because of him," Zhang Jiwei said, dropping another bombshell just when Zheng Xianjue hadn’t fully reacted, leaving Zheng Xianjue’s mind buzzing.

I will feel proud of him?

Director, what nonsense are you talking?

I will feel proud of him?

Am I going crazy?

"Of course, not just you, but also me, and others, we will all be proud."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xianjue’s gaze at Zhang Jiwei turned somewhat strange, as he couldn’t help but wonder if the director he respected so much had been bewitched, just like in martial arts novels, to say something so unrealistic, even crazy.

As Zheng Xianjue was being driven to madness, Ji Huan’s secretary, Jiang Shengliang, suddenly exclaimed, "He’s asleep, asleep."

Lu Xuan was the first to react, glancing at Ji Huan, noticing his sweat had receded and his breathing was steady. Then he reached out and touched Ji Huan’s limbs, which had been icy cold with no warmth, and found they were gradually getting warmer, and Ji Huan himself had fallen soundly asleep.

The others also snapped back to reality at this moment, stepping forward quietly to check. They saw Ji Huan’s complexion visibly improving, his body temperature trending towards normal, and he was sleeping like a baby. This miraculous scene left many of them stunned.

"Judging by this, with two more doses, it should be averted from danger," Lu Xuan said just as a sound of sharp intakes of breath echoed in the ward.

All the looks aimed at Lu Xuan were filled with shock.

Did such a complicated condition of Ji Huan get resolved with just one dose of medicine?

In the corner, Xie Mingsong swallowed hard, suddenly feeling that Liu Rong’s good days were numbered.