"There should be a chance, at least, it's the most likely method in my opinion."
Ouyang Gang nodded affirmatively.
These words gave everyone a glimmer of hope.
Although this glimmer of hope was so faint, so faint, that they felt they were deceiving themselves.
It was all because Chu Mo was too young, and the effects of the medicinal wine were described as too outrageous.
It's not that they judge people by their appearance, but rather that the path of traditional Chinese medicine requires time to accumulate experience before one can achieve success.
How could Chu Mo, at such a young age, have researched such a prescription?
If this prescription was not developed by him, but rather passed down through generations.
That doesn't hold up to scrutiny.
If it's really that amazing, why has it never happened in thousands of years of history?
Therefore, there is only one answer.
This medicinal wine may have some health benefits, but that's definitely an exaggeration.
Hoping that he could save the old man was just wishful thinking, destined to be unrealized.
Even the old lady, who had always firmly believed in Ouyang Gang, began to waver at this moment.
But she didn't draw a conclusion immediately; instead, she looked at Chu Mo with a face full of surprise.
This young man was handsome and had an extraordinary demeanor. Even when facing a room full of important people, he remained calm and composed.
This made her very curious.
It's important to know that this includes not only the Party Secretary of Guangdong Province, but also the top leader of the Southern Military Region.
The person who needed treatment was a distinguished old general.
But he acted as if he were facing a group of ordinary old men and women.
That calm and composed demeanor alone is something that not everyone possesses.
As the saying goes, old people become wiser, and she could tell that the other person wasn't pretending.
This young man is probably no ordinary person!
This instantly strengthened her resolve, which had been wavering.
The others present were also silently observing Chu Mo, their expressions complex.
Liu Changsheng could rely on his relationship with the Yang family to voice his doubts.
However, others, even those with prestigious positions like Zhu Jianjun, the Party Secretary of Guangdong Province, are not in a position to make inappropriate comments.
The Yang family has to make the decision themselves.
As General Yang's eldest daughter-in-law, the middle-aged beauty couldn't help but ask again:
"Uncle Ouyang, are you really sure that the medicinal wine will work for the old man..."
"Xiuyun, you mustn't be rude!"
The old lady stopped the middle-aged woman's questioning and gave Chu Mo an apologetic, wry smile:
"Young friend Chu, you flatter me. With such a sudden change in the family, everyone is in a state of panic. Please forgive any rudeness we may have shown."
"It's alright, old man, no need to be so polite." Chu Mo shook his head dismissively.
Before he began cultivating immortality, he wouldn't have believed in such a medicinal wine either.
Moreover, given General Yang's special status, it's normal for his family to have some doubts.
The old lady briefly introduced the important people around her before solemnly saying:
"Brother Ouyang highly praises the medicinal wine you brewed, believing it can save the old man. Now, I'd like to trouble you, young friend, to take a look."
"Don't feel pressured, just tell the truth. Whether we drink or not is our own decision, and if anything goes wrong, it has nothing to do with you."
The old lady had prepared everything for him beforehand, and then led him into the ward.
Apart from a few key figures, no one else went in.
An elderly doctor inside, seeing the group enter, hurriedly and respectfully greeted them.
Although seeing Chu Mo step forward to examine the old general's condition made this authoritative medical expert very unhappy.
But he did not speak out to stop them, nor did he dare to make sarcastic remarks.
Even though he was skeptical of the medicinal wine treatment proposed by Ouyang Gang, he didn't have the courage to stop the Yang family's decision.
However, the fact that Yang Jia brought Ouyang Gang and this young man along the way still made him feel seriously offended.
You should know that he is the top authority in the country when it comes to cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.
He was quite certain that General Yang had at most a month left to live.
The idea that any medicinal wine can cure this is a huge joke!
As for Ouyang Gang, well, he's just a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner; in his own mind, he doesn't even qualify as a doctor.
Traditional Chinese medicine is nothing but pure feudal superstition.
If other patients' families dared to bring in a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner for a consultation while he was receiving treatment, he would have already stormed off.
Chu Mo could tell that the old doctor was very unhappy, but he didn't care at all.
Instead, they observe the patients as they get out of bed.
The old man was about eighty years old, with snow-white hair and a thin, haggard face.
Although his eyes were closed, a fierce and ruthless aura still emanated from his brows.
It is clear that he must be a decisive and domineering person in normal times.
Chu Mo bent down slightly and placed two fingers on the old man's pulse.
His divine sense had already spread out to examine the condition within the other person's body...
The old man's condition is very bad!
He has multiple hidden injuries, and years of overwork have weakened his body's functions to an extreme degree.
If we don't restore their vitality soon, they definitely won't last a month.
A moment later.
Chu Mo straightened up, gesturing for everyone to go outside to talk.
Everyone looked completely bewildered.
The Yang family called him over mainly to ask him for advice or opinions based on Ouyang Gang's diagnosis.
And carefully evaluate whether the medicinal wine is really usable and how effective it is.
Asking him to go in and take a look was purely out of politeness and due diligence.
Who knew he would actually come to take the patient's pulse? Could it be that he could actually treat illnesses?
Not only did others not believe it, but even Ouyang Gang himself didn't believe it.
He could only interpret it as Chu Mo wanting the Yang family to feel his seriousness.
But... it really isn't necessary!
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