novelraw Chapter 41: Treating Illness
Chapter 41: Treating Illness
Chapter 41: Chapter 41: Treating IllnessOld Sir Lu also has heart disease, but his condition is much worse than Rong Fangjun’s.
Tang Xuyun took a careful look, then shook his head and sighed, "Blood is flowing backward in the heart, Old Sir Lu has at most two days."
He spoke directly and pointedly, but no one dared to criticize him at this moment.
After all, Tang Xuyun is highly respected in the medical world, internationally revered as an elder, and he is the head of the Hua Country Medical Re
The accent was standard, the tone faint and lazy, impressively fluent.
Song Cheng couldn’t help but recall the origins of this Third Young Master, somewhat skeptical.
Having stayed in the countryside for eighteen years, with such backward education, how could she learn such fluent foreign languages?
Then taking note of her remarkable presence, if it weren’t for being informed of her identity in advance, Song Cheng would never have considered her a rural native.
Song Cheng shook his head, dismissing these thoughts from his mind, knowing he couldn’t uncover whatever secrets a prestigious family might have, whether Rong Zhi was hiding her talents or truly lacking them.
The two arrived at Old Sir Lu’s ward.
The door was open, and anyone inside could see who had entered.
Song Cheng quickly stepped aside, thumb hooked in his palm, introducing solemnly, "This is the physician with remarkable medical skills, surname Rong, first name Zhi."
Rong Zhi nodded slightly, and her gaze lingered on Lu Si for a moment as her eyebrow arched with a sense of coincidence.
Lu Si hadn’t expected it would be her, and he jumped from his chair, exclaiming, "It’s you?!"
He recalled all the famous cardiologists in Beijing and hadn’t thought it would be her.
Song Cheng, seeing this, was immediately puzzled, "Young Master Lu knows Third Young Master?"
Lu Si: "I..."
"Not really," Lu Si was interrupted by Rong Zhi’s gentle voice before he could finish, her lips slightly curved, her voice relaxed and casual.
Lu Si choked, and said nothing more.
Instead, Tang Xuyun furrowed his brow, looking at Rong Zhi’s overly youthful face, and asked, lips pursed, "Are you really confident in treating Old Sir Lu?"
He stayed because he wanted to know who the young miracle doctor Song Cheng spoke of was.
Now seeing her, Tang Xuyun couldn’t help but doubt Song Cheng’s words earlier, thinking they might have been just to comfort the Lu Family.
Rong Zhi seemed too young, fearing she hadn’t even read many medical books, and it was absurd to think she could treat and save lives.
Rong Zhi glanced at him, casually rolling up her sleeves, her voice emotionless, "I never do things I am not confident in."
She walked to Old Sir Lu’s side, carefully observing his face. After pressing certain spots on his neck and other places, she had some understanding.
"Patient’s detailed case files and related information." She required more precise data to make judgements.
These had already been prepared, and upon Rong Zhi’s request, Lu Si hurriedly handed them to her.
The case files and information were vast, but Rong Zhi read every word without missing any, flipping through quickly enough that the human eye was dazzled.
"It’s okay, not difficult to treat," she closed the files, placed one hand in her pocket, and Buddha Beads on her wrist refracted the thin sunlight into golden sparkles, complementing her increasingly calm tone, "Acupuncture first, surgery at four in the afternoon."
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Shock spread across the room.
Mrs. Lu barely held onto Lu Si’s hand to steady herself, her voice involuntarily raising, "Are you saying... you can cure?!"
Rong Zhi remained calm as ever, speaking about the condition with clinical detachment, "The blood’s backward flow needs the meridians unblocked first, then surgery, with a 98% success rate."