"I am willing to bear all the consequences. Don't worry, I am confident."
Lin Yang's tone was calm, yet left no room for argument.
The old man hesitated for a long time, thinking about his son's current condition, and decided that he had no choice but to try anything.
"Doctor, let this young man try. We agree to let him do it."
The attending physician frowned, his face full of reluctance.
But seeing that the family members had already said so, it was not appropriate to forcibly stop them.
"Given my son's current condition, it's worth the risk!"
"Please, please let this young man give it a try!"
As the old man spoke, he was about to kneel down before the doctor. He said that he would let anyone try to save his son's life.
Lin Yang reacted quickly and caught the old man.
"Sir, please don't do this."
He turned to the attending physician, his tone sincere.
"Doctor, I guarantee with my integrity that this acupuncture treatment is absolutely safe and effective."
"If any problems arise, I am willing to bear all the consequences."
The attending physician looked at the patient's family's earnest eyes and saw Lin Yang's confident demeanor.
After thinking for a moment, he nodded.
"Alright, since you insist, I'll make an exception this time."
"However, I must be present to supervise the treatment process."
Lin Yang washed his hands and took out a set of specially made silver needles from the medicine box.
This set of silver needles has been with him for many years and is a powerful assistant on his medical journey.
Lin Yang slowly walked to the bedside and first gently probed the acupoints on the patient's body with his fingers.
He prepared to use the Flaming Mountain Needle Technique, a long-lost skill in traditional Chinese acupuncture.
This acupuncture technique places extremely high demands on the practitioner, requiring a profound foundation in traditional Chinese medicine.
When applying the Flaming Mountain acupuncture technique, the silver needles will feel warm, like burning flames, hence the name.
Lin Yang's technique was skillful; the first silver needle was quickly and accurately inserted into the Zusanli acupoint on the patient's leg.
As the silver needles were inserted, the patient's legs trembled slightly.
The old man's face lit up with joy as he watched Lin Yang's every move.
The attending physician and the elderly man standing nearby were both dumbfounded.
The attending physician initially thought Lin Yang was just bluffing, but the extraordinary sight before him shocked him.
Lin Yang's forehead was covered in sweat.
Finally, twist the silver needle.
As Lin Yang continued to apply acupuncture, the silver needles on the patient's body began to glow.
The patient's originally pale face began to regain some color, and his tightly closed eyes began to tremble slightly.
The patient's meridians have been gradually opened up, and the flow of qi and blood has begun to be smooth.
As the last needle was removed, the patient suddenly let out a soft groan.
Then, the patient's finger twitched.
"It moved! My son moved!"
The old man was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.
A gasp of surprise rang out in the ward.
The attending physician also stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.
He hurriedly stepped forward to examine the patient.
The patient's previously blocked meridians were actually cleared.
There have been obvious signs of improvement in various bodily functions.
This news quickly caused quite a stir in the hospital.
Doctors and nurses crowded around the ward door, eager to find out what was going on, unable to resist their gossipy nature.
The attending physician praised Lin Yang's medical skills highly.
"Mr. Lin, your medical skills are truly amazing!"
"In all my years in the medical field, I have never seen such a miraculous treatment method."
"You flatter me. I learned this acupuncture technique by chance, and it just so happens to be effective for this patient's symptoms."
Lin Yang smiled modestly.
"This Dr. Lin is really something. Could the Gu poison he mentioned during the day also be true?"
"I have to say, this Dr. Lin seems quite reliable. Maybe the Gu poison is real."
"You should have Dr. Lin's contact information, right? In case that skin patient has a problem, we'll really need to contact him."
Several doctors recalled Lin Yang's earlier words and began to discuss it.
Several conservative doctors in the hospital were dissatisfied with Lin Yang's unconventional treatment methods.
"Hmph, it's just good luck. Who knows if there will be any long-term consequences?"
"A doctor wearing glasses said sourly."
Lin Yang ignored these dissenting voices; he was concerned about the patient's subsequent recovery.
He patiently explained some follow-up care precautions to the attending physician.
He instructed that the patient's physical condition must be closely monitored.
The old man grasped Lin Yang's hand with great emotion, tears streaming down his face.
"Thank you, thank you for saving my son!"
Suddenly, the ward door was kicked open.
The middle-aged man who had clashed with Lin Yang at the night market earlier stormed in with a group of menacing people.
The middle-aged man immediately noticed the elderly man's son, who was paralyzed in bed, and realized that this was the old man's weakness.
"Oh, so you have a paralyzed son. Looks like giving you 20,000 is already too much."
Seeing that the other party was hostile, Lin Yang immediately stepped in front of the old man and the patient.
"You dare to come again?"
"There are so many of us, what are we afraid of?"
The middle-aged man looked arrogant.
"Old man, my porcelain is still in your hands."
The middle-aged man hadn't made a sale recently, and he really didn't want to give up on this genuine item.
"How come it's your porcelain? I won't sell you any porcelain."
The old man was worried about his son in the hospital bed and felt grateful to Lin Yang.
"I've already sold the porcelain to Dr. Lin. You can leave now."
"Sell it to him? I haven't even settled accounts with him yet."
"Hand over my porcelain right now, and I'll let you and this one on the bed go."
The middle-aged man glared fiercely at Lin Yang, and with a wave of his hand, two burly men restrained Lin Yang from the left and right.
Lin Yang didn't want to get into a direct conflict with them because he was in the hospital.
The doctors and nurses nearby were unaware of their past conflicts and dared not interfere, as they all simply wanted to perform their duties honestly.
Fearing they might hurt the patient, Lin Yang quietly gave a wink to the young nurse standing behind the crowd.
The nurse understood, nodded slightly to Lin Yang, and quietly left.
"This is a hospital. Let's talk outside."
Lin Yang remained calm, deciding to stabilize the situation before making any further plans.
"Walk."
The middle-aged man naturally wouldn't do anything in the ward, so he instructed two other men to drag the old man off the bed.
The group arrived at the back of the hospital, where Lin Yang stood in front of the trembling old man.
“Old man, I feel sorry for you. I’ll give you 20,000 yuan. If you give me the porcelain, we can call it even.”
The middle-aged man squinted, his words carrying a threatening tone.
"Otherwise, I can make sure your son never gets out of bed for the rest of his life."
"Twenty thousand? Ming Dynasty porcelain is worth at least a million. You're just taking advantage of the old man's lack of knowledge."
Lin Yang didn't want to fight them anymore and just wanted to buy time, so he directly exposed their ugly intentions.
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