Wang Yingyue quickly stood up to greet them, and her dissatisfied complaints were heard from outside.
"Why did father agree to treat that woman? Her condition is quite special. If she were treated with acupuncture, she wouldn't be able to recover in a short time. Father is old and shouldn't work too hard. He should let go of everything and enjoy his retirement."
Then came the voice of Doctor Wang, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Yue'er, as doctors we should treat every patient seriously."
Wang Yingyue snorted, "I only know that you are my father, and I must consider your health. As for other people, I don't care."
The conversation between the father and daughter was clearly heard by the two people in the villa.
Si Mochen, who was already dissatisfied with Wang Yingyue's attitude, became even more unhappy after hearing these noises. "Xiang, where did you find this old doctor?"
An Yunxiang said, "I was introduced to him by a friend I met while studying abroad. He and Dr. Wang are old friends. After hearing me talk about my sister-in-law's condition, he introduced Dr. Wang to me."
"When I first approached Dr. Wang, his daughter was strongly against it. I asked this friend to help mediate, and Dr. Wang finally agreed to treat my sister-in-law out of courtesy."
"I've heard that Dr. Wang's daughter is a particularly difficult person, but I didn't expect her to be even more unreasonable than I imagined."
Si Mochen said: "As long as Zhichu's old illness can be cured, no matter how difficult it is, it must be cured."
Xia Zhichu was still in a coma, and her body temperature had risen a lot. Si Mochen felt like he was holding a ball of fire when he held her.
At this moment, a stern voice came from outside the yard, "I have already promised to treat him. It is impolite to go back on my word now. Let's not talk about this anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man walked in.
He was wearing a simple Zhongshan suit and a straw hat. Although he was old, his eyes were still bright.
An Yunxiang stepped forward and greeted him, "I've heard of Dr. Wang's great name for a long time. It's a great honor for me to meet him today."
Mr. Wang shook hands with An Yunxiang and said, "I've heard Qin Huai talk about you. You've made great achievements in Western medicine at such a young age. You're a genius in the medical field. Not bad at all."
An Yunxiang said modestly, "I can't even cure my sister-in-law's illness. I don't deserve the reputation of a genius."
The two exchanged greetings, and after understanding the situation, Mr. Wang asked Si Mochen to send Xia Zhichu to the room.
Mr. Wang took her pulse and frowned, saying, "With such a serious leg disease, you can't be exposed to cold. Did this girl soak in cold water before she fell unconscious?"
Si Mochen didn't expect the old doctor to be so capable, but he knew what Xia Zhichu had experienced just by taking his pulse.
After being stunned for a moment, he explained the reason. After hearing what he said, Dr. Wang frowned even more tightly.
"After being soaked in seawater, it's no wonder she caught a severe cold and developed a leg disease. Luckily you brought her here in time. If you had brought her here an hour later, she wouldn't have been able to save her legs."
After saying that, Doctor Wang gestured for the others to leave. "I'm going to give the girl acupuncture now. Yunxiang, do you know how to do it? Could you please stay and help? My eyesight isn't very good, and I'm afraid I can't see the needle placement clearly."
An Yunxiang said in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I don't know acupuncture."
An Yunxiang has been studying Western medicine and has never been exposed to Chinese medicine. Not to mention acupuncture, he is not even good at taking the pulse.
The old doctor said, "Then I can only let my daughter come in and help. Although she is not very skilled in medicine, she has learned acupuncture from me, and her skills are not inferior to anyone else."
Hearing that Wang Yingyue was going to come in to help, Si Mochen was a little worried and asked, "Can I stay and keep her company? My wife is shy and would feel insecure if she wakes up and doesn't see me."
To others, these words seemed to indicate a loving relationship between the couple, but Si Mochen was just on guard against Wang Yingyue. He always felt that this woman had ill intentions. Just from her insistence on asking Mr. Wang to refuse treatment, Si Mochen had a premonition that this woman would definitely not care too much about Xia Zhichu's condition.
Mr. Wang agreed, "Yes, as long as it doesn't interfere with our treatment."
Just like that, Wang Yingyue was called in.
When she was asked to help with the treatment, she immediately became unhappy and said, "I don't want to treat someone I don't know. Father, please ask my brother for help."
Doctor Wang didn't expect his daughter to be so stubborn. He scolded her angrily, "Yuer, human life is at stake. Don't mess around."
Wang Yingyue glared at Xia Zhichu, her attitude still unyielding. "What does her life or death have to do with me? I'm not a savior who can heal anyone."
After saying that, he left in a tantrum.
Doctor Wang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but he couldn't scold her in front of outsiders. He could only sigh helplessly, "My daughter has a spoiled personality. I'm sorry to make you two laugh at her."
"That's fine. Please bring me the magnifying glass and I can insert the needle slowly. It will just take a little longer. Please be patient."
An Yunxiang said, "It's okay, we can wait."
Si Mochen was naturally willing to do so. As long as Xia Zhichu was safe and sound, he would be willing to wait for three days and three nights.
In this way, Dr. Wang, wearing reading glasses and holding a magnifying glass in his hand, began to give acupuncture to Xia Zhichu with his decades of medical skills.
As for Wang Yingyue, after she ran away, she went to a secluded place and made a phone call.
"They have come to my father for treatment and he is at my house."
"Don't worry, I will never let that woman recover. I will make sure she never gets back on her feet again in her lifetime."
"Also, you must keep your promise to me, otherwise don't expect me to do anything for you anymore."
Not knowing what the other party said, Wang Yingyue nodded frequently.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the front.
Someone is coming!
Wang Yingyue didn't say anything more, hung up the phone quickly, and walked towards the medicine field as if nothing had happened.
As soon as he left, Wang Yingsheng appeared at the place where Wang Yingyue had just stood, with a rather ugly look on his face.
My sister is usually uneducated and ambitious, and now she has even teamed up with others to deal with the woman just now.
What does my sister want to do?
Wang Yingsheng was worried that his sister would go astray, so he followed her away with concern.
A moment later, Wang Yingsheng saw his sister sitting in the medicinal field, staring blankly with a grass root in her mouth.
Seeing Wang Yingsheng appear, Wang Yingyue called out, "Brother."
"Um."
Wang Yingsheng nodded, then sat down next to Wang Yingyue and said casually, "Yuer, what is your dream?"
Wang Yingyue spoke eloquently, "Why do you ask that suddenly? Isn't our dream to stay by our father's side, to inherit his legacy and heal the wounded and sick?"
Hearing this, Wang Yingsheng looked at his sister deeply, his eyes sharp and full of endless meaning.
This made Wang Yingyue feel a little guilty!
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