The consultation fee she asked for was just a token amount.
The pills she made, when auctioned at the Dongfang family's auction house, would easily fetch millions of dollars.
Two hundred thousand is just a small fraction of her money, negligible.
Upon hearing this, Old Li did not hesitate at all and immediately said, "Okay, when will the treatment begin?"
Li Liang naturally had nothing to say.
He would borrow even 20 million, let alone 2 million, as long as it could save his grandfather.
Old Cheng felt the same way; upon hearing that Old Li could live for several more decades, he was very happy for him.
Twenty years later, Mr. Li was in his eighties or nineties, and could be considered to have died peacefully in his sleep.
And these one or two decades are enough for him to accomplish what he wants to do.
Old Master Cheng knew Gong Yixue's identity as the Divine Doctor Yue, so he naturally knew that the price she offered was already a friendly price.
After all, she can earn hundreds of millions just by treating one person.
The fee of 200,000 yuan this time is actually very low; it can only be considered a service fee at most.
Moreover, given Gong Yixue's status, she doesn't lack 200,000 at all.
The reason they took action... although they didn't know the specific reason, it certainly wasn't because of money.
Gong Yixue was somewhat surprised that Old Li agreed so readily.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Let's do it today."
Now it was Old Li's turn to be stunned.
He hadn't expected Gong Yixue to agree so readily, and even to start today. Shouldn't he make some preparations?
Soon, someone asked him what was on his mind.
Old Master Cheng said, "Little Xue, don't you need to make some preparations?"
Although he had long known that Gong Yixue's medical skills were superb and unmatched by ordinary people, Old Li's illness... could be considered a terminal illness, so was there really no need to make preparations?
Gong Yixue took out a gold needle cloth bag from her bag and said, "Let's do acupuncture today. After all, it's always better to treat this disease sooner rather than later."
As for the pills and medicated bath, we'll have to wait a few days until Old Li is discharged; it's not convenient at the hospital.
These words surprised everyone.
Li Liang immediately asked, "Miss Gong, do you mean my grandfather can be discharged from the hospital in a few days?"
Gong Yixue nodded and looked at Li Liang, asking, "Yes, is there a problem?"
Li Liang was very shocked.
Although he had heard from Master Cheng these past few days how superb Gong Yixue's medical skills were, he thought it couldn't be that exaggerated.
Hearing this, Old Cheng guessed that Gong Yixue must be confident to say so, so he said, "Little Xue, you don't know, the hospital has given Old Li a final notice. If he doesn't receive chemotherapy, he might be helpless if he gets sick again."
Gong Yixue said dismissively, "It just means they're not as skilled."
Upon hearing this, Old Cheng was taken aback at first, then smiled and said, "Yes, their medical skills are naturally no match for yours, but Old Cheng's lungs can no longer support independent breathing. If he were to leave the ventilator, I'm afraid..."
Although Mr. Cheng did not finish speaking, everyone in the ward understood.
As we all know, it's easy to get on a ventilator, but not so easy to get off.
Gong Yixue said calmly, "It's alright, Elder Li will definitely be able to take off the ventilator within three days."
With her around, how could such a small problem possibly stump her?
If I had known, she had once successfully extended the life of a patient suffering from three types of cancer by fifteen years, let alone lung cancer.
Everyone was so surprised that they were speechless.
However, Gong Yixue did not realize that she had said something surprising, and then said, "Let's begin. I still need to develop pills when we get back."
Before Old Li could recover from his shock, he saw Gong Yixue sitting by the bed, arranging the gold needles.
Gong Yixue didn't look at him, but looked at Li Liang and said, "Help him flatten his bed and take off his shirt so I can administer acupuncture."
Li Liang immediately came to his senses and quickly said, "Okay, okay."
Seeing that everything was ready, Gong Yixue held the golden needle in her right hand and looked at Elder Li with a serious and earnest expression, saying, "Elder Li, are you ready? I'm about to insert the needle."
Old Li nodded.
Gong Yixue did not hesitate. With a swift movement of her needle, Old Li was quickly turned into a little needle-man.
Seeing this scene, Li Liang couldn't help but think of the scene in TV dramas where the old woman pricks people with her needles.
I have to say, it's fine when I don't have this thought, but once I do, it looks more and more like it.
Gong Yixue had no idea what Li Liang was thinking. She sat in her chair and patiently waited for the time to pass.
Old Li in the ward didn't dare to breathe too loudly, afraid that if someone breathed too heavily, it would cause the acupoints to be misaligned.
Gong Yixue checked the time, then looked at Old Li and said, "It might hurt a little from now on, please bear with it."
Old Li nodded.
He was about to say that it didn't matter how much it hurt, that he was so old and had seen it all.
Before he could utter a sound, a sharp pain shot through his chest and brain, causing him to furrow his brow and break out in a fine sweat.
Fortunately, he managed to stay afloat and not be born. After all, he knew how could he face his elders if they yelled at him in front of his juniors?
Seeing this scene, Gong Yixue couldn't help but give Old Cheng and Old Li a thumbs up in her heart.
He then looked at Li Liang and said, "Wipe your sweat."
Li Liang looked at Old Man Li, whose head and body were covered in gold needles, and was momentarily at a loss.
It's not that he's unfilial; it's that he doesn't know where to begin.
He hesitated for a long time before saying, "Miss Gong, this... I don't know where to start."
Gong Yixue raised an eyebrow and glanced at Li Liang.
It's as if to say, "You don't know where to start, so how about I do it?"
Li Liang felt a pang of guilt and secretly vowed that he would study traditional Chinese medicine thoroughly when he returned home.
Gong Yixue then looked at Elder Cheng.
Mr. Cheng immediately understood, put down his notebook where he was taking notes, and said, "I'll do it."
He had at least studied acupuncture and had even administered acupuncture to Old Li.
Even if he can't cure it, he can still wipe his sweat and observe and learn along the way.
Half an hour later, Gong Yixue removed all the needles.
Old Li on the bed immediately felt that his breathing was much smoother and his body was stronger than before.
Old Li asked Li Liang to rock his bed.
After finishing, Gong Yixue looked at Li Laodao and said, "The acupuncture will take a week in total, and afterwards you will need to mainly take pills and take medicinal baths. After it is under control, you will also need to have regular acupuncture to keep it under control."
"Also, since I won't be in Lancheng, let Master Cheng study hard during this time. He will help you with acupuncture later. I will teach him this acupuncture method."
Everyone nodded.
When Old Master Cheng heard that Gong Yixue was going to teach him a set of acupuncture techniques, he was immediately very excited.
Old Li, who was standing to the side, was also excited and said, "Thank you very much, then I'll have to trouble Miss Gong."
Gong Yixue nodded, "You pay for it, I'll treat the illness, no need to thank me."
Old Li disagreed, saying, "It's only right to pay, and it's even more important to express your gratitude. Besides, you deserve this thanks."
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