Gong Yixue, "..."
It's not that I'm lucky.
If it weren't for Mr. Cheng coming to our door, we probably wouldn't have had this opportunity to meet.
Before Gong Yixue could reply, Li Liang couldn't help but speak up, "Miss Gong, please, please save my grandfather, my grandfather..."
"Xiao Liang, you have no manners!" Old Li scolded.
He then looked at Gong Yixue with a face full of apology and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Gong, my grandson is ignorant, please don't take offense."
Gong Yixue shook her head and said, "It's alright. I came here specifically because of your illness."
Upon hearing this, Li Liang immediately disregarded his bad mood from being scolded and looked at Gong Yixue with hopeful eyes.
Old Master Cheng said, "Xue girl, you must take a look at him quickly; his condition cannot be delayed any longer."
Gong Yixue nodded and said, "Let me see the historical medical records."
Old Cheng quickly asked Li Liang to go to his office and the attending physician's office to get a stack of medical records.
Gong Yixue took it and sat down to the side, reading it quickly.
Everyone was shocked by this.
These are not ordinary books; they are stacks of medical records. Even for them, it would take several minutes to read through a single report.
After all, you need to look at the data and compare it while you're looking at it.
Gong Yixue had no idea what the others were thinking. While looking at them, she suddenly looked up at Old Cheng and said, "Tell me about Li Zhen's specific illness, the history of these two cases, and your treatment plan."
This made everyone even more shocked.
Old Master Cheng said with some disbelief, "Xue girl, you're looking at medical records right now, won't that affect..."
“No,” Gong Yixue interrupted directly. “You say what you want, I’ll do what I want, it won’t affect anything.”
After saying that, he continued flipping through the pages at lightning speed.
Seeing this, Old Cheng began to tell his story as well.
Just as Professor Cheng finished speaking, Gong Yixue had finished reviewing the medical records.
Everyone was somewhat incredulous.
Old Cheng couldn't help but ask, "Little Xue, have you finished reading?"
"Hmm." Gong Yixue nodded, then looked at Li Zhen and said, "Old Li, let me take your pulse."
Old Li nodded and extended his hand.
Gong Yixue walked over, and Li Liang immediately brought her a chair.
Gong Yixue sat down and took her pulse.
After a while, she finally let go.
Seeing this, Li Liang couldn't help but ask, "Miss Gong, is there any hope for my grandfather's illness?"
It wasn't that he didn't trust Gong Yixue; it was just that too many people had issued death warrants to his grandfather, and he was very anxious and worried.
His grandfather was the person closest to him, and he would never give up until the very last moment.
Gong Yixue was their only hope.
He was eagerly anticipating that Gong Yixue could give them the answer they wanted.
Old Master Cheng was the same; his gaze seemed to want to bore a hole through Gong Yixue.
Although Old Li didn't say anything, Gong Yixue still caught the longing for life in his eyes.
Gong Yixue nodded to Old Li and said calmly, "Yes, that's about what I thought. Although the problem is a bit tricky, living another ten or twenty years shouldn't be a problem."
Upon hearing this, Old Li immediately sat up. "Really?...cough cough cough"
I started coughing because I got up so quickly.
Before Li Liang could even speak, he rushed to Old Li's side and patted him on the back.
"Grandpa, are you alright? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Old Li was still coughing, and could only wave his hand and say during a brief pause, "I...I'm fine."
Li Liang didn't believe him and said, "Grandpa, you're coughing like this, how can you be sure you're alright! I'll go call the doctor."
After saying that, Li Liang prepared to leave.
Old Li grabbed him and stopped him from leaving.
Li Liang turned around and looked at Old Master Li with concern, frowning as he said, "Grandpa..."
Before he could finish speaking, Gong Yixue walked over and said, "I'll give it a try."
As he spoke, he took the gold needle in his hand and pricked Old Li's hand.
A few seconds later, she pulled out the gold needle.
And then Mr. Li's cough stopped abruptly.
A hint of amazement flashed in everyone's eyes.
After calming down, Old Li asked Li Liang to help him rock the bed.
After everything was prepared, he looked up at Gong Yixue and said, "Miss Gong, I really can live for another ten or twenty years."
Old Li was well aware of his age; in fact, he wouldn't have died in vain.
Many of his peers have left one after another, but he remains steadfast.
"Of course, you don't believe me?" Gong Yixue asked back, somewhat displeased.
Although she was certain that Mr. Li was a treasure to the world, he was not hers. She was only willing to come because of Mr. Cheng.
If the other party doesn't believe her, she feels there's no need to waste her time.
Old Master Cheng and Gong Yixue were old acquaintances, and he could tell from her voice that Gong Yixue was in a bad mood.
He understood why.
If it were him, he would also be in a bad mood if he were questioned.
Old Cheng smiled and stepped forward to explain for Old Li, "Little Xue, don't mind him. Old Li is a little incredulous because he has experienced too many doctors giving him death ultimatums. It's not because of your abilities."
Old Li also noticed the change in Gong Yixue's expression.
Upon hearing what Mr. Cheng said, he realized that his rudeness had upset the person.
He immediately said, "I'm sorry, Miss Gong, I didn't mean anything by it. I've just heard too many stories of people being sentenced to death, which is why I was so presumptuous in speaking to you. If this has upset you, I apologize."
Li Liang, standing to the side, also said, "Yes, Miss Gong, Grandpa wasn't targeting you. Over the years, we've seen countless doctors, and they all told us to go home and let Grandpa spend his final days in peace. If it weren't for meeting Elder Cheng, Grandpa might be... Now, meeting you has given us hope. Please don't overthink it. In short, we have great faith in you and your medical skills."
Gong Yixue had no intention of arguing with Old Li.
After hearing the explanations from the others, she was able to understand.
It is indeed difficult for someone suffering from a serious illness and sentenced to death by countless people to suddenly hear that there is a cure.
She began calmly, "Let's talk about treating the illness."
"Please speak."
Old Li was respectful and showed no disrespect to Gong Yixue because of her young age.
As the top leader of a highly skilled organization, he has seen too many examples of students surpassing their teachers.
Gong Yixue looked at Old Li and said, "Although you know Old Cheng, I'm only here to treat you because of him. All of this is free."
However, I will charge for the subsequent treatment. My consultation fee is 200,000 yuan, and my treatment plan for you includes acupuncture, herbal pills, and medicated baths. These will cost a total of 2 million yuan, which covers all costs. I will waive my labor fee out of respect for Professor Cheng.”
"Of course, if you want to provide your own medicinal herbs, that's not impossible. It's just that the medicinal herbs you find may not be as effective as mine."
Her medicinal herbs are all nurtured in the space by the unpolluted natural spiritual energy, and irrigated by the water of the spiritual lake, so their medicinal effects are incomparable to those of other medicinal herbs.
After all, many unscrupulous merchants sell inferior products as superior ones, which is a major reason for the decline of traditional Chinese medicine.
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