"Died from major organ failure?" Li Yining's heart sank to the bottom. Suppressing tears, she said, "Doctor Huang, please think of another solution."

Li Huicai's face was also filled with sorrow, "Yes, Doctor Huang, you are an expert orthopedic surgeon, there must be a way!

As long as my father's illness can be cured, we are willing to pay any price!"

Huang Kaixuan looked troubled, "It's better not to have too many illusions. Mr. Li's illness is incurable with the current level of medical technology.

Even if his organs fail and are replaced with healthy ones, it would be difficult for Mr. Li to survive the operation given his physical condition. Please accept my condolences and prepare for his funeral."

Li Huicai and Li Yining both showed expressions of despair. The top orthopedic surgeon had already declared the patient dead, and it seemed that there was really no way to save him.

"You claim to be the world's top orthopedic surgeon, but you don't even try and just declare the patient dead. Is this the medical ethics of Western medicine?"

Long Yi snorted coldly. Huang Kaixuan had just spoken so confidently, as if as long as he took action, Mr. Li would be cured, just like a miracle doctor.

As a result, the patient's family was issued a death notice after just looking at a few reports.

"You're just a country doctor, what do you know? Do you really think doctors can cure all diseases?"

Huang Kaixuan's lips were trembling with anger at Long Yi. He had become an internationally renowned orthopedic expert at the age of only 30, and everyone treated him with respect. But today, he was actually questioned by a young boy.

"I'm going to say this today. Mr. Li's illness can no longer be cured by modern medicine. Even the Golden Immortal will be of no use!" he said angrily.

Long Yi said solemnly: "If modern medicine can't save you, let the ancient doctors save you. If the Golden Immortal can't save you, I, Long Yi, will save you!"

Huang Kaixuan had a sneer of contempt on his face. This was simply the funniest joke he had ever heard.

"You ignorant boy, can you cure a disease that Western medicine can't?

"Old Master Li originally had half a year to live, but you stuck him with that broken silver needle and fed him some rotten herbs. He might not even make it through today," he said with contempt.

Broken silver needles? Rotten herbs? Hearing the other party's disdain for the centuries-old Chinese medicine, Long Yi's face suddenly darkened.

"Since you look down on Chinese medicine so much, how about we make a bet? If I can wake Mr. Li up within half an hour, you will apologize to Chinese medicine at the International Medical Forum."

Huang Kaixuan sneered, "That's ridiculous! You can wake Mr. Li up in half an hour. Do you really think you're the reincarnation of Hua Tuo?"

"Stop talking so much nonsense. I just want to ask you if you dare to bet?" Long Yi sneered.

Huang Kaixuan was so angry that he was dizzy. He was an orthopedic specialist and was actually being bullied by a young boy. He said angrily, "Why don't you dare to bet? What if you lose?"

Long Yi took out the check for one million yuan he had just received from Jiuzhou Pharmacy from his pocket and said, "If I lose, this million yuan will be yours!"

A hint of greed flashed in the depths of Huang Kaixuan's eyes. One million was a whole year's income for him.

"Okay! If I lose, not only will I apologize to Chinese medicine at the International Medical Forum, I'll also give you one million!"

He was certain that Long Yi would lose, so he said that he would give him one million even if he lost, in order to show his magnanimity.

Long Yi slowly walked to the bedside and took off Mr. Li's pants. The old man's leg muscles were weak, and he had shown signs of muscle atrophy because he had been paralyzed for too long.

Huang Kaixuan sneered, "This is the first time I've seen a patient diagnosed without optical instruments. What? Your eyes are more accurate than MRIs?"

Long Yi didn't even look up at him, and continued to diagnose Mr. Li with concentration.

"Mr. Li's paralysis was caused by a spinal cord vascular malformation. His spinal cord is now severely damaged, with some nerve cells dying and unable to regenerate."

Huang Kaixuan was shocked when he heard Long Yi's diagnosis. He could only draw these conclusions with the help of medical instruments, but Long Yi knew it just by observing, asking and feeling.

What's more, he had only said before that spinal vascular malformation was compressing the nerves, and the subsequent conclusions still needed further examination. However, Long Yi came to all the conclusions in just a few minutes!

Huang Kaixuan shouted, "Impossible! You must be faking it. I've already said this diagnosis, and everyone present knows it."

Long Yi looked at him calmly and said coldly, "Then let me tell you something you don't know. Your complexion is pale and your steps are unsteady. I guess it's kidney deficiency caused by frequent sexual intercourse, right?"

"You...you are talking nonsense!" Huang Kaixuan yelled, trying his best to hide his guilt.

"You are a doctor yourself, and you know your physical condition very well. If you frequently get up at night and have difficulty having sex, what else could it be but kidney deficiency?" Long Yi sneered.

Although Huang Kaixuan tried his best to deny it, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Long Yi had guessed the truth.

Li Yining was stunned with shock. This was not just a visual examination, it was simply a human X-ray machine.

Li Tianli was the only one present who remained calm. How could Long Yi be an ordinary person if he could master the Xuantian Qiulong Needle?

Long Yi ignored Huang Kaixuan, whose face turned pale, and took out a silver needle from the needle bag and started giving acupuncture to Mr. Li.

He inserted the needles incredibly quickly, and in a flash all twelve meridian acupuncture points on Mr. Li's legs were filled with silver needles.

The tail of the silver needle that had been inserted into the extra-meridian acupoint began to tremble slightly. As the Xuantian true energy entered Long Yi's body, the silver needle actually emitted a slight dragon-like sound.

"The Xuantian Qiulong acupuncture technique is exactly the same as described in ancient books. The needle is inserted with the sound of a dragon roaring!"

Li Tianli danced with joy like a little kid. He had been obsessed with Chinese medicine all his life, and it was worth his life to be able to see the Xuantian Qiulong acupuncture technique with his own eyes in his lifetime!

Li Huicai, who was standing by, was confused and asked, "Uncle, is this Xuantian Qiulong acupuncture technique very powerful?"

Li Tianli took a deep breath, calmed his excitement, and said seriously, "The Xuantian Qiulong acupuncture method is the culmination of Chinese medicine. It cures all diseases with just one needle! It has been lost for over a hundred years."

Li Yining was skeptical. She had little exposure to traditional Chinese medicine since childhood, but she hoped that Long Yi could save her grandfather.

Long Yi continued to use the silver needles, and wisps of black gas seeped out from the needle holes. This was the moisture and toxins accumulated by Mr. Li over the years.

As time passed, the black gas at the needle mouth gradually disappeared.

Long Yi said that Mr. Li turned over and slapped him nine times from the tailbone to the cervical vertebrae, and hit his heart nine times!

There was a crackling sound of bones in the room.

Huang Kaixuan jumped out and shouted, "Mr. Li already has a spinal cord vascular malformation that is compressing his nerves, and you dare to hit him!"

Li Tianli was dumbfounded, muttering in disbelief, "Nine Heart-Chasing Sounds! It's unbelievable! A young man in his early twenties actually mastered two unique Chinese medicine skills at the same time!"

Long Yi retracted the silver needles one by one and said calmly, "Mr. Li has recovered."