"Really?"

Ping An's mother calmed down instantly: "But Ping An's attending physician told me that Ping An's disease is very rare and there is currently no clear cure."

"Only..."

Ping An's mother couldn't continue speaking.

Lin Yang understood what the other party meant.

The only option is conservative treatment to prolong the time until death.

"Just because those doctors can't do it doesn't mean I can't."

Lin Yang spoke calmly, his eyes firm and confident.

Ping An's mother met Lin Yang's gaze.

"You just said that you are Lin Yang and your information can be found online, is that right?"

Ping An's mother hesitated before speaking.

Lin Yang nodded and handed his phone to Ping An's mother so she could check his information.

Without hesitation, Ping An's mother used Baidu to check Lin Yang's information.

After a while, a glimmer of light appeared in her eyes.

Because she saw the video of Lin Yang bringing the dead back to life.

Can I trust you?

Ping An's mother looked at Lin Yang and asked cautiously.

Lin Yang nodded slightly.

Little Ping An gently tugged at Ping An's mother's sleeve.

"Mom, Dr. Lin said he'd treat me for free. He's a good person."

"Since I'm almost dead anyway, why not let him give it a try?"

At this moment, Xiao Ping'an was not like a child at all, looking at her mother with clear, cold eyes.

The woman's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as she patted Ping An's head.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ping An gave the woman a sweet smile.

The woman gently patted Ping An's head.

"If he's really cured, what does Ping An want to do?"

"I want to go to the amusement park!"

Ping An's eyes lit up instantly; he had never been to an amusement park before.

The woman's eyes were slightly dim and red, and she smiled at Lin Yangqiang.

He was diagnosed with a rare disease when he was three years old.

"I stayed in the hospital for the rest of the days and hardly ever went out."

Lin Yang's expression softened slightly.

"After Uncle heals you, I'll take you to the amusement park, okay?"

Ping An nodded emphatically, and the next second, he closed his eyes and slammed his head heavily onto the pillow.

The heart rate monitor next to me emitted a sharp sound.

The woman's smile froze, and she looked helplessly at Lin Yang, her hands trembling as she tried to call for a doctor.

Lin Yang calmly took out silver needles from his medical kit.

"Don't worry, it's just that his breathing stopped due to the illness, and his heart couldn't take it, causing an unstable heart rate. He's not in good health, which is why he suddenly fainted."

After calming the woman down, Lin Yang was about to insert the silver needle into the Ping An Qi acupoint.

"What are you doing!"

A voice suddenly broke in.

The ward door was pushed open, and a group of doctors and nurses rushed in.

The doctor in the lead was startled when he saw what Lin Yang was holding.

He pounced on Lin Yang and snatched the silver needle from his hand.

Just as Lin Yang was about to concentrate on administering the acupuncture, the doctor suddenly took the needles from his hand.

"Who let you in? Get out!"

"Do you know that the patient's body is very fragile and cannot be moved casually? You actually want to give him acupuncture."

The doctor, panting heavily, stood in front of Lin Yang, his eyes red.

"I am Lin Yang, I can save him."

Lin Yang's voice was deep, and his eyes were like lightning.

The doctor was instantly shocked upon hearing the name, and his expression changed slightly.

"Are you that fake doctor who ruined doctors' reputations online?"

"Leave our hospital right now! You are not welcome here!"

As the attending physician spoke, he gave a wink to the outside.

A young nurse hurriedly went out to make a phone call.

Soon a group of security guards were waiting outside the ward, but they stopped because it was inconvenient to enter due to the emergency situation.

Lin Yang frowned slightly.

"Your treatment method may be effective temporarily, but it cannot save this child's life!"

Lin Yang glanced indifferently at the various instruments in the nurse's hands, his voice low and slightly hoarse.

The doctor sneered, ignoring Lin Yang, and spoke coldly to Ping An's mother.

"I know you're very worried about your child's illness, but please don't trust strangers."

Ping An's mother, trembling, finally came to her senses and helplessly endured the doctor's scolding.

I don't know who to believe.

The heart rate monitor by the bedside was issuing increasingly louder warnings.

All of this served as a stark reminder to the woman that her child was in grave danger.

"Make way, I can save him."

Lin Yang was stopped outside the hospital bed by a group of nurses and was also a little anxious.

"I don't know, I really don't know what to do."

The woman shook her head and broke down in tears.

"Trust me! I can save him!"

Lin Yang roared, bringing the woman back to her senses.

"Don't trust him. What if something really goes wrong?"

"Nowadays, patients' families tend to seek treatment from anyone in a panic."

"Get this fake doctor out of here."

The nurses around them were talking amongst themselves, constantly trying to persuade the woman not to trust Lin Yang.

The attending physician had his tools ready, prepared to begin surgery on Ping An at any moment.

"I believe in you, Dr. Lin!"

"You can definitely cure my son, right? You can definitely keep him alive, right?"

“My family member Ping An said he trusts you, so I trust you too.”

Finally, the woman made her decision, and she slightly raised her head to look at Lin Yang.

A group of doctors and nurses stared at the woman in disbelief.

"Don't be ridiculous. He's so young. Even if he has some skill, he's just a half-baked amateur."

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