“The previous hospital has been shut down due to illegal transactions. I will be responsible for your subsequent treatment.”
"I understand everyone's concerns, but please rest assured that since I brought you all here, I naturally have the ability to cure you."
Lin Yang's gaze swept intently over the surrounding crowd.
These words immediately caused an uproar among the crowd.
“We don’t care about any illegal transactions; we just want to get better. We’ve all paid for our treatment. I just want to know if our surgery can be performed normally? I booked my surgery for today yesterday.”
A man wearing a large floral shirt stared directly at Lin Yang.
"That's right, that's right. If the surgery can't be performed on time, my mom won't live more than a week."
Another elderly man in a worn-out shirt spoke up.
Since it concerned his own life and the lives of his loved ones, Lin Yang understood their anxiety and naturally explained things clearly.
“Your surgeries will not proceed, but I, Lin Yang, can cure you all using traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture, and it will be completely free.”
Lin Yang's eyes were proud and determined as he spoke with full confidence.
However, Lin Yang's words might be believable to those who have witnessed his medical skills, but to these guys who have never seen Lin Yang's medical skills or even heard of who Lin Yang is, he is a complete fraud.
"How is that possible? How could there be any other treatment options besides surgery? I think you can't find the necessary equipment for the surgery, so you're just trying to mislead us!"
"That's right, that's right! We want to go back to Zhejiang Hospital, we need surgery!"
"We need surgery, we need to live!"
Seeing that no one believed Lin Yang's words, Xiao Ya became a little anxious.
"Dr. Lin, what should we do now?"
"If this continues, their disturbance will affect other patients."
Lin Yang's expression remained neither humble nor arrogant; his eyes were calm and his demeanor composed, showing no sign of panic.
His gaze swept over the crowd downstairs.
"A promise is a promise. If I can't cure you, you can smash up my hospital if you want."
Lin Yang's words silenced everyone.
A group of people looked at each other.
How do we know if you're telling the truth or not?
Someone asked.
"If you really don't believe me, you can leave on your own."
A group of people fell silent. Staying here might be risky, but if they left, they might not get better. Moreover, they would have to pay the normal fees at other hospitals.
In the silence, someone suddenly exclaimed.
"Something's wrong! Someone's having a seizure!"
The person who had the attack was indeed the mother of the man in the floral shirt.
The man in the floral shirt looked panicked.
He kept calling out, "Mom! Mom, wake up!"
Lin Yang frowned, quickly pushed through the crowd, and walked to his mother's side, who was wearing a floral shirt.
"Xiaoya, bring me my silver needles."
Seeing this, Xiaoya quickly agreed.
Lin Yang squatted down to take the pulse of the mother in the floral shirt.
The man in the floral shirt glared at Lin Yang, looking wary: "What are you going to do to my mother?"
"Can you really cure my mother? If it weren't for you, my mother would have already had surgery."
"My mother has severe diabetes and kidney disease."
“I know that not only that, your mother also has heart disease and a minor stroke.”
Before the man in the floral shirt could finish speaking, Lin Yang interrupted.
Lin Yang looked at the floral shirt: "Trust me, I'm a professional."
As Lin Yang spoke, he took the acupuncture kit that Xiao Ya handed him.
I was skeptical about the floral shirt.
The woman on the ground began to breathe rapidly and weakly.
People around them were talking about it.
"Oh dear, judging from this, this woman is probably not going to make it."
"This is going to be fatal. Why would they use acupuncture instead of getting someone to the emergency room? It's obviously unreliable."
"Exactly, exactly. They even mentioned traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture. If traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture could cure it, what would be the point of Western medicine?"
“You have no other choice. If you don’t make a decision soon, your mother will die.”
"Trust me, and your mother will live."
Lin Yang spoke in a cold voice, his brows slightly furrowed.
Upon hearing this, the man in the floral shirt disregarded everything else and said, "Okay, I believe you."
After the man in the floral shirt finished speaking, he stepped aside, and Lin Yang approached and squatted down.
They actually want to treat him right here.
Those around sighed again upon seeing this, and those who were still wavering about whether to believe Lin Yang became even more skeptical of the authenticity of his medical skills.
"Why not take the patient to the operating room? Does he intend to treat the patient in a place full of germs and people?"
“Treating the sick and saving lives is no joke. I think this boy is not very old. Could he be a rich kid who is bored and is just making fun of us ordinary people? He doesn’t actually know any medical skills at all.”
"What a tragedy! If he dies, is this considered medical malpractice or intentional homicide?"
The surrounding crowd was filled with doubt and confusion, and there was a constant commotion.
The man's eyes were fixed on Lin Yang, as if he had already made up his mind to take control of Lin Yang if he caused any problems for his mother.
Lin Yang pretended not to hear these things, took out silver needles, and lifted the patient's clothes.
He kept twisting the silver needle in his hand with his fingertips, and the silver needle began to spin faster and faster until it was so fast that it was just a blur.
Lin Yang thrust out the silver needle with a "whoosh," so fast that it was almost a blur, and then, under everyone's watchful eyes, it precisely pierced the patient's Tianling acupoint.
"My God, is this really treatment? I've never seen anyone treat illness by throwing silver needles. This woman probably won't survive..."
Before the word "success" was even uttered, the woman's complexion visibly improved.
Seeing this, Lin Yang continued his work without stopping, inserting silver needles one by one into the patient's body using various methods.
Lin Yang's face turned slightly pale.
This is a newly developed acupuncture technique called the Shadowless Needle.
This acupuncture technique retains the therapeutic effects of twisting needles while stimulating the patient's acupoints more quickly.
It allows patients to recover faster and more gently.
It is especially effective for patients with heart problems who require strong acupuncture.
One silver needle after another fell.
The initial doubts completely disappeared.
Those watching from the front row could clearly see the changes in the patient's complexion.
The patients and their families gathered at the back could roughly guess what was happening from the astonishment of those in front.
Finally, all eighty-one needles were inserted.
Lin Yang's voice was cold and deep.
"Three, two, one!"
In an instant, all the silver needles turned black and fell to the ground.
The woman lying on the ground slowly opened her eyes.
All the symptoms she had caused due to her illness disappeared.
Even the white hair that was originally due to old age and illness seemed to have become a bit darker.
"How is this possible? Is it cured?"
"Silver needles to treat cancer? That's miraculous! It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Hua Tuo was reincarnated!"
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