amaotonovel Chapter 352: A Show for Nothing
Chapter 352: A Show for Nothing
"Yes." Lin Fan nodded affirmatively.
"You'll be fine, old friend."
"That's great, haha, I knew you could do it. You are much better than those famous doctors who are only good in appearance." Zhao Anmin was very happy because the Situ family had invited many famous doctors in the past few days, but none of them could help.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought Lin Fan here.
"What do you mean by that!"
Hearing Zhao Anmin's words, an old man with a white beard shouted angrily.
“Who’s just a facade?”
"Um?"
Only then did Zhao Anmin notice them and felt a little puzzled.
"Who are these people?"
He had been so preoccupied with his old friend that he paid no attention to anyone else.
"Uncle, these are all famous doctors I invited." Situ Lei was a little embarrassed. Mr. Zhao was exposing his shortcomings in front of everyone.
"Hey, Doctor Li is here too! Sorry, I was too anxious and didn't see you." Zhao Anmin looked at Li Shengshou with a flat tone.
He didn't feel embarrassed at all. He thought that if someone couldn't cure the disease, what was the point of having a reputation?
"Mr. Zhao." Li Shengshou smiled bitterly, remembering that he had said something similar when Zhao Anmin was critically ill.
As a result... just as the Zhao family was preparing for his funeral, Zhao Anmin miraculously recovered.
As for why Zhao Anmin was able to come back to life, he had heard many versions, and it was difficult to tell the truth from the false, so he did not delve into it any further.
"Have you all seen Daxian? How is the situation?"
Zhao Anmin turned to the white-bearded old man and asked.
"The condition is critical and cannot be cured!"
The white-bearded old man took a step forward.
"Master Situ, don't listen to that guy. Today's scammers are very bold and dare to make up anything!" said the old man.
Zhao Anmin was stunned and pointed at himself: "You said I'm a liar?"
"How could I recognize such a liar?" said the white-bearded old man disdainfully.
"Old Chen, don't talk nonsense. This is the head of the Zhao family in Ancheng." Li Shengshou hurriedly explained.
"Master Zhao?" The white-bearded old man opened his eyes wide in surprise. "You're not a liar?"
"Mr. Zhao, Old Chen has never met you, so he misunderstood." Li Shengshou smiled apologetically, fearing that Zhao Anmin would be angry.
Although they have a certain influence in the circle, if you offend these bigwigs, the consequences will be disastrous. The medical field is full of talents and can't function without any of them.
"Why do you say we are liars?" Zhao Anmin ignored Li Shengshou and asked the white-bearded old man directly.
"Because we have all examined him, we believe that Mr. Situ's condition is serious and difficult to cure." The old man calmed down and involved other doctors.
"But this young man said it was okay and that a few injections would be enough."
He wanted to say "this kid", but thinking of Zhao Anmin's status, he changed his words in time.
"You say it can't be cured? Are you the gods who control life and death?" Zhao Anmin asked back bluntly.
"To say that you are seeking fame and reputation is already being polite!" Zhao Anmin continued.
Miracle doctor?
Can't offend?
What a joke!
With a grandson-in-law like Lin Fan, he is not afraid of offending anyone!
Hearing what Zhao Anmin said, those miracle doctors became angry.
Even Li Shengshou frowned.
"My grandson-in-law said that Mr. Situ is fine, so there is no problem."
"You're still saying that even gods can't save you? It's clearly because your medical skills are not up to par!"
"Are you questioning our medical skills?" someone asked.
“Although we cannot represent the entire TCM community, we are still considered leaders in the industry.”
"Yes, even high-ranking officials in the capital have asked me to treat them. Do you think my medical skills are not good enough?"
The miracle doctors were very emotional and refuted the argument one after another.
"Don't be anxious, Mr. Zhao is not questioning your medical skills." Lin Fan interrupted with a smile.
"What he meant was that none of you here can do it."
"What did you say?" someone shouted.
"How dare a little kid look down on us?"
"Can you identify all the herbs?"
The miracle doctors stared at Lin Fan and were almost ready to attack him.
Zhao Anmin smiled and admired his grandson-in-law's wit. This sentence left the other party speechless.
"Is everyone here unable to do this?"
"Well done!"
Situ Lei hesitated to speak, but ultimately did not help them out.
He was also somewhat dissatisfied with these so-called famous doctors. Why couldn't they say something auspicious?
"What, you're not convinced?"
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows.
"If I can wake Mr. Situ up with a few injections, what do you say?"
"If you can really wake him up, I am willing to take you as my master."
An old man with white beard said excitedly.
"Become my disciple? You're dreaming."
Lin Fan curled his lips.
"You are the only one who wants to learn my medical skills?"
"you……"
The old man was so angry that his face turned red and he almost fainted.
"Today I will show you the real methods of traditional Chinese medicine."
Lin Fan no longer paid attention to the old man. With a wave of his finger, several slender silver needles appeared in his hand.
He walked to the bedside and quickly inserted the silver needle into the acupuncture point.
The doctors present were shocked by his technique and how fast he moved.
They were especially surprised when they saw the silver needles land accurately on the acupuncture points.
Lin Fan gently flicked the silver needle, which vibrated slightly and made a slight sound.
The doctors looked puzzled. What was he doing? Wasn't this just nonsense?
However, to their surprise, the silver needle did not stop vibrating.
Li Shengshou seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Is this the Thirteen Heaven-Defying Needles?"
"Oh?"
Lin Fan looked at Li Shengshou curiously.
"It seems someone else recognizes it."
"Impossible, haven't the Thirteen Heaven-Defying Needles been lost?"
Li Shengshou couldn't believe it.
“Things that have been lost can also be recreated.”
Lin Fan said calmly.
"Could it be the Thirteen Needles Against Heaven?"
Li Shengshou was shocked.
"who are you?"
"He's my grandson-in-law!"
Zhao Anmin said proudly.
"It was him who saved my life!"
"It's him?"
Li Shengshou's eyes lit up. He had heard that a hermit master had saved Zhao Anmin's life at a funeral.
The story sounded so bizarre that he refused to believe it.
"Thirteen Needles Against Heaven..."
The other doctors also began to realize what this meant and their expressions changed.
Just as they were about to ask questions, Situ Daxian, who was lying on the bed, suddenly shook his body and slowly opened his eyes.
"Father!"
Situ Lei was very excited to see his father wake up.
"Are you finally awake?"
"Haha, man, did you think you had reached the underworld? And you were pulled back by my grandson-in-law?" Zhao Anmin shouted excitedly.
"Are you really awake?"
"It's incredible!"
The famous doctors present were all shocked and could not believe the miracle before their eyes.
Some even wonder if this is just a flash of the pan phenomenon.
"What's wrong with me?" Situ Daxian looked at his son and then at Zhao Anmin.
"Brother, why are you here?"
"I'm here to attend the banquet." Zhao Anmin joked.
"Attending a party? I'm not dead, why are you attending a party?"