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Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 1114 - 1113: Could it be that you stole it?
Chapter 1114 -1113: Could it be that you stole it?
“Although it’s not pneumonia, if mishandled, it could be an even more troublesome illness than pneumonia.”
As Hao Jian’s words slowly resonated, there was a heaviness in his tone. This condition was considered one of those mysterious illnesses. Over the years, his master traveled far and wide, searching for answers to such complex cases.
He had discovered several cases like this, but they were all in the early to mid-stages. He had never encountered a case in the late or even very late stages.
Therefore, Hao Jian couldn’t guarantee a cure, but he could certainly try his best. The optimal method was to extract the phlegm obstructing the boy’s lung lobes.
Only by doing so would the boy’s condition be half-resolved.
“More troublesome than pneumonia?!”
Upon hearing Hao Jian say that the illness wasn’t pneumonia, the old man’s burden was significantly lifted. However, once he heard Hao Jian’s subsequent words, his face reflected even more anxiety.
Pneumonia was already troublesome, and this one was supposedly even more so?! What sin had he committed to see his grandchild suffer such agony?!
“Grandfather, there’s no need to worry. This kind of difficult-to-treat illness happens to be my specialty. Although it’s a bit troublesome, there’s a very high success rate. If you trust me, I’ll first help alleviate half of your grandson’s condition. The rest just requires some medication from the hospital in Hua City, and with daily doses, it should improve.”
“Doctor, please hurry and help my child!”
Upon hearing these words from Hao Jian, the old man showed a look of delight, quickly urging Hao Jian to examine his grandchild. His child had suffered too much; if this illness could be resolved even a second sooner, at any cost, he would agree!
“Then I’ll give it a try.”
With the family’s consent, Hao Jian nodded and pulled out another set of golden needles. No one knew exactly how many golden needles Hao Jian carried, for he had organized them according to their length and size, assigning each to treat different conditions.
To handle such complex cases, he typically used his most prized possession, the Three-Nine Needles.
The Three-Nine Needles referred to the golden needles Hao Jian crafted himself, each nine centimeters long!
“Danzhong.”
A subtle force swirled in the palm of Hao Jian’s hand, eventually following his fingers, penetrating through the golden needle, and coursing into the boy’s body, arriving at the lung lobes.
“Buzz, buzz, buzz!”
Clutching the golden needle, his fingers suddenly began to tremble, initially with slight amplitude. As it progressed, a sound reminiscent of a mosquito’s wings flapping near the ear suddenly arose. With it, Hao Jian’s expression grew increasingly solemn, and a faint warmth emanated from the boy’s mouth.
“Drip…”
Sweat began seeping from Hao Jian’s forehead, eventually coalescing into a bead-sized drop, trailing down his cheek and dropping to the ground with a crisp sound.
“Ha!”
Suddenly, Hao Jian uttered a low shout, thrusting another golden needle towards an acupoint on the chest, employing the same technique, continuing the vibration. The second needle didn’t vibrate long before the third and final needle settled on another acupoint on the boy’s chest!
Together with the other two needles, they formed a tripod configuration. Slowly, gradually, the phlegm blocked in the lung lobes was being expelled bit by bit. If one could see through the skin into the boy’s body, they’d notice his lung lobes pulsating with an incredibly rapid rhythm.
Of course, upon close inspection, one would discover that the pulsation rate of the lung lobes was synchronized with the oscillation frequency of Hao Jian’s three golden needles!
“Pass me a vomit bag!”
As the pulsation frequency peaked, Hao Jian’s gaze suddenly sharpened, and a low exclamation broke the tranquility, startling many present.
Those who regained their composure quickly found a vomit bag for Hao Jian. Once it was in his hand, he swiftly opened the bag and positioned it near the boy’s mouth, gently aligning his body.
“Gag!”
As soon as the boy’s body was adjusted, Hao Jian flicked the three golden needles simultaneously. At this moment, the boy’s face abruptly flushed red, his small mouth opening wide, expelling all the phlegm Hao Jian had forced out.
For a full thirty minutes, the boy retched until his small face was devoid of color, finally ceasing. By then, the once-empty vomit bag was nearly filled!
“It’s done.”
After discarding the vomit bag brimming with expelled phlegm into the trash, Hao Jian returned to remove the golden needles from the boy.
“It’s fortunate that only some lung passages were blocked. Had it reached the heart, I would have been utterly helpless.”
Wiping the sweat from his face, Hao Jian checked the boy’s pulse. Once he confirmed the boy’s vitals had stabilized, he sighed in relief and smiled at the old man.
“Thank you!”
The old man choked up upon hearing the words. He really wanted to express his gratitude towards Hao Jian, but he didn’t know how to begin, and finally, it boiled down to two words.
“It’s deserved.”
Though just two words, Hao Jian could sense the deep gratitude embedded in them. He nodded with a smile, knowing this was the kind of reward he sought after his hard work.
Nothing made him happier than seeing his patients recover under his care. Hao Jian smiled at the old man and said, “When we arrive in Hua City, your grandson should wake up. I’ll write a prescription to support the treatment, so your grandson won’t relapse in the future.”
“However, these medications are only fully available at Hua City Central Hospital. You can pick them up there. There are quite a lot of these medicines, and without a hundred thousand yuan, it might not be resolved…”
At this point, Hao Jian seemed to notice the old man’s gradually troubled expression and chuckled lightly, saying, “Luckily, I have a title there, and I have the authority to waive this subsequent treatment fee for you.”
After saying that, Hao Jian returned to his seat, asked Lin Qingxue for a piece of paper, and wrote down a dense list of medications, finally signing his name and adding his phone number, then handed the paper to the old man.
“Thank you, doctor!”
The old man gratefully accepted the paper from Hao Jian, nodding repeatedly in thanks, while Hao Jian just touched his nose, saying there was no need.
“This young man’s ability is indeed remarkable!”
“To have such skill at a young age, he could very well become the number one doctor in Huaxia in the future!”
“So impressive!”
Seeing that the young boy was truly healed by Hao Jian’s acupuncture, everyone’s faces showed shock. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they would have found it hard to believe that such a serious illness could be cured with just a few golden needles without any external help.
It was this that showcased from a certain perspective just how powerful Hao Jian’s skills were. After all, in Huaxia, very few or almost no one could achieve this level.
No matter how excellent his medical skills, he still needed medication to assist in the treatment.
“Is this what being an attending physician is about?”
Sitting in her seat, Lin Qingxue looked at Hao Jian with admiration. As a student in a medical-related major, Lin Qingxue knew how difficult it was to become an attending physician, and reaching Hao Jian’s level of medical skill was no longer just a matter of hard work—it required a certain degree of talent!
At least some doctors who’ve studied medicine for twenty years find it hard to reach Hao Jian’s level.
“It seems he is also from Hua City…”
Lin Qingxue’s gaze on Hao Jian grew brighter, and perhaps his future would indeed be like these passengers said, becoming the number one doctor in Huaxia…
“Doctor, you see, I’m not sure how I can thank you. How about I give you the money I have as a consultation fee?”
Upon hearing the old man’s words, Hao Jian’s expression revealed a trace of awkwardness. He knew the old man’s money had already been stolen…
When the passengers heard the old man’s words, they didn’t say much either. For such a treatment, not to mention several tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands would be worth it.
The old man spoke as he reached into his pants pocket, but when he did, his expression changed slightly. Then he kept searching through his pockets, and the more he searched, the paler his face became.
“My money… is gone…”
When the old man uttered this sentence, the passengers’ expressions changed drastically. One kind-hearted passenger said to the old man, “Sir, your money must have been stolen, contact the police later. I’ll cover it for you for now…”
This passenger said, reaching for his wallet in the inner pocket of his coat, but when he did, his hand reached right through his suit.
Seeing this, the passenger’s face turned grim, his wallet had been stolen too!
“Ah! Where’s my wallet?!”
“My Saint Paul is gone too!”
“Mine too…”
Soon after, the passengers in this train compartment all realized their wallets and even some expensive items were missing, except for Hao Jian, Lin Qingxue, and Lai Zhiwen who hadn’t lost anything.
“You don’t need to look, I know who did it.”
Finally, it reached this point, and Hao Jian’s face showed a look of resignation. He hadn’t wanted to get involved but didn’t expect those thieves to be so bold as to steal everyone’s possessions!
“Tch, you’re not going to say it was you who stole, are you?”
Hearing Hao Jian’s voice, Lai Zhiwen, who had been envious of Hao Jian’s attention, finally spoke up untimely, with a face of mockery as if stating something very ordinary.
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