"The injury is very serious," Ma Guoqiang said, taking out the text results from his pocket and sending them to Zhang Tianhe.
Zhang Tianhe took the results and watched as he walked. The more he watched, the graver his face became. He didn't expect Lin Momo to be so badly hurt, and even if he took over the case, the odds of success would be very low.
However, just now he had boasted and accepted the house. If he admitted the chance of failure now, he would be disgraced.
Between words, they came to the emergency room, only to find the doors open. Qin Haodong was teasing a little girl at the door, and he looked very leisurely and relaxed.
With sunken face, Wen Changjiang looked at Ma Guoqiang.
Ma Guoqiang wondered how the operating room was already open. He rushed in and shouted, "Qin Haodong, you are an intern! Who gave you the right to operate on patients? My teacher could have saved Miss Lin without your meddling. Now her condition is worse, and even my teacher is not sure if he can save her."
The purpose of his remarks was to frame Qin Haodong. Zhang Tianhe looked at Wen Changjiang with a deep frown on his face. "Mr. Wen, the management of your hospital is too chaotic. How am I supposed to operate now?"
Wen Changjiang, glared at Qin Haodong. "A mere intern can't operate on a patient without a doctor's qualification. You're fired!"
This was the result Qin Haodong had expected, but he didn’t care about the intern position. The important thing was that he had rescued Lin Momo and found his daughter.
Without looking away from Tang Tang, he said, "I can leave, but I have cured Miss Lin. Be sure not to take off the silver needle on her before dawn."
"Nonsense!"
Zhang Tianhe uttered a sneer. He had just seen the examination results. He did not believe that Lin Momo could be fully cured, let alone believe an intern's words.
Of course, Lin Zhiyuan didn't believe it either. He didn't understand why his granddaughter was being held by this intern, but now he had no time to pay attention to such a thing. He urgently said, "Master Zhang, don't waste time, you must hasten to treat my daughter."
Hearing that these people were going to keep treating her mother, the little girl said, "Grandpa, the injury of Mom has been cured by Doctor Magic. Tomorrow, she will wake up and take me to kindergarten."
Assuming that An Biru had told her this to comfort her, Lin Zhiyuan paid no attention and led Zhang Zhang Tianhe into the emergency room, with Ma Guoqiang in tow. An Biru tried to catch Lin Zhiyuan’s eye, but was unable to get his attention.
"Doctor Magic, they don't believe me." Tang Tang’s lip quivered as if she would cry at any moment.
Qin Haodong hurried to reassure her, "Don't be sad, they don't believe you because they are all idiots."
"Grandpa is not an idiot," she said. It seemed that she had deep affections for Lin Zhiyuan.
"Yes, Ggrandpa is not an idiot, but he has been deceived by idiots. The person that you saw just now is a big idiot, and now he has brought an old idiot here!"
This cheered Tang Tang up immensely. "Hahahaha... big idiot, old idiot, two idiots are so funny!"
"Doctor Magic, I'm hungry. Can you take me to eat something delicious?"
"Since you are hungry, uncle will take you to buy delicious food."
"Goody, goody! I'm going to have something tasty!"
Although Qin Haodong wanted to be alone with his daughter very much, he knew that it was impossible in this situation. He said to An Biru, "Let's get Tang Tang some food."
An Biru was certainly worried about them being alone together, so she followed them to the convenience store across the street with two bodyguards behind her.
In the emergency room, Lin Zhiyuan and the others stared at Lin Momo in the hospital bed, dumbfounded.
She was still in a coma, but her face was peaceful. She looked nothing like a seriously injured patient.
Zhang Tianhe, known as a master of the Jiangnan Medical Circle, had delved into both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. He first looked at the data on the instruments besides him, and then he took Lin Momo's pulse. He thought, "This is not a patient. There was no serious injury at all!"
Seeing Lin Momo's appearance, Lin Zhiyuan was a little relieved, but still asked, "Master Zhang, how is my daughter?"
Zhang Tianhe said, "Maybe there is something wrong with the equipment in the hospital. There is no big problem with Miss Lin's health. I'll prescribe some medicine for her, and she will be fine after a few days."
Lin Zhiyuan was relieved.
Seeing the silver needle in Lin Momo's abdomen, Ma Guoqiang said to Zhang Tianhe, "Teacher, this must be the silver needle that guy mentioned. It's ridiculous that an intern who knows nothing dares to tell the teacher how to treat disease. I really don't know what he was thinking."
Zhang Tianhe said, "Just small tricks meant to mystify us. Miss Lin is not injured at all. Pull it out!"
Lin Zhiyuan, a very shrewd businessman, seemed to have realized something and said, "Master Zhang, this needle is negligible. Maybe we can let it stay there."
Ma Guoqiang made yet another attempt to shame Qin Haodong. He said, "Mr. Lin, my teacher said that the intern was just playing tricks. You mustn't believe him."
"Hmm..." Lin Zhiyuan couldn't say anything more. After all, one was a famous medical master, and the other was only an unknown intern. By contrast, he naturally chose to believe in Zhang Tianhe.
Smiling, Ma Guoqiang pulled out the silver needle, smiling. "Just a desperate attempt at showing off from a mere intern!"
The moment he removed the needle, Lin Momo's face turned pale rapidly, and the instruments next to her gave out a sharp alarm.
Ma Guoqiang was shocked. How could this happen?
"What did you do, bastard?"
Lin Zhiyuan grabbed Ma Guoqiang's collar and scolded.
"Mr. Lin, please let me go." Ma Guoqiang looked at Zhang Tianhe in panic. "T-teacher, do something about it!"
Zhang Tianhe rushed forward to take her pulse a second time. He frowned anxiously because the pulse, which had just been very smooth, was now in a mess. She could die at any moment. What's more, he had no idea what the problem was.
Seeing his daughter dying, Lin Zhiyuan roared like an angry lion. "Zhang Tianhe, what is this really about?"
"Er..." Zhang Tianhe turned his head to Ma Guoqiang and said, "What on earth did you do, you brute?"
"Teacher, I'm not to blame. You made me pull out the needle," Ma Guoqiang said in a panic.
Zhang Tian slapped Ma Guoqiang on the face and scolded, "Bastard, don’t you dare talk back to your teacher! I was just testing your medical skills – I didn't expect you to do it! At your level, you are not qualified to be a doctor at all."
Ma Guoqiang was shocked. The old man did not want to take responsibility. He was playing the trick of giving up a pawn to save himself. Two could play that game.
"Old man, you just ordered me to pull it out. How can you blame me?"
"You little…"
Seeing these two quarreling endlessly and shirking responsibility, Lin Zhiyuan wanted to strangle them both. He now understood that it was that young man who had saved his daughter, and these two idiots had ruined everything.
"Shut up! If anything happens to my daughter today, you will both be buried with her."
Zhang Tianhe was shocked all over. He had rescued many senior officials in recent years and had close relations with some upper-class figures in Jiangnan City. However, these were nothing in the eyes of Lin's group. It was as simple as killing a chicken for Lin Zhiyuan to kill him.
Ma Guoqiang also realized that he had caused a catastrophe. In frantic, he said, "Sh-shall I put the needle back again?"
Lin Zhiyuan slapped him on the face. "Do you know where to insert it?"
Although he knew nothing about medicine, he knew that the needle was never inserted randomly.
At this time, Wen Changjiang drew away Lin Zhiyuan and advised him, "Mr. Lin, you should calm down a little. It's urgent to rescue Miss Lin."
Lin Zhiyuan kicked Ma Guoqiang aside and said furiously, "These two scums can do nothing. How can we save her?"
"They can't, but somebody can. Get that intern back, he must have a way!"
Wen Changjiang had been looking on silently. He could see what was going on and, as director of the hospital, knew better than to let his pride get in the way of healing a patient. If they wanted to save Lin Momo again, getting Qin Haodong back was the only solution.
He hastily said, "Yes! Yes! I'll send for him now."
Ma Guoqiang came forward and said, "I'll get him!"
Before anyone else could speak, he had left the room.
He was not foolish. He did not think that Lin Zhiyuan was joking just now. If Lin Momo really died, Zhang Tianhe's relationship in Jiangnan city might save his life, but Ma Guogiang was nothing. Asking Qin Haodong back was the only chance for him to stay alive.
As Qin Haodong, Tang Tang, and An Biru exited the convenient store where they’d gotten some snacks, they saw Ma Guoqiang running up to them.
"Little Qin, I was wrong. I shouldn't have looked down on you. I was petty – I shouldn't be jealous of your medical skills! Please, save me..."
Ma Guoqiang fell on his knees in front of Qin Haodong.
"What happened? We saw him just a few minutes ago. Did he go insane?" asked An Biru.
Qin Haodong and An Biru both looked at Ma Guoqiang. Tang Tang held Qin Haodong's neck nervously, looking a little frightened.
"Doctor Magic, what's the big idiot doing? Is he crazy?"
"Qin, go back to check Miss Lin's condition. Hurry, or it will be too late!" Ma Guoqiang said. His future and life were at stake, so he had to hurry."What are you saying?" asked Qin Haodong."Miss Lin is not well; she is in danger! Help her, please!""How? What did you do?" Qin Haodong asked coldly. He knew very well about Lin Momo's situation. As long as the needle was in her body, she would be fine."Don't blame me! Zhang Tianhe asked me to pull the needle –""Bastard!" Before Ma Guoqiang could finish his words, Qin Haodong landed a mighty kick on his belly and sent him flying. Ma Guoqiang was kicked away like a ball, landing in a flower bed about eight meters away."The big idiot was flying. Playing football is really fun!" Tang Tang clapped her hands excitedly.Knowing that Lin Momo was in danger, Qin Haodong immediately gave Tang Tang to An Biru and rushed to the emergency room, leaving
The VIP room was well equipped. Qin Haodong fetched a pot of hot water."Mr. Qin, Let me help," said An Biru."No, you don't know where her injuries are. You would easily touch them," he said and began cleaning off the blood stain on Lin Momo's body with a towel.An Biru did not say anything more but stared at the young man in front of her. His moves were so gentle and his expressions were serious as if he was wiping a precious treasure. An Biru wondered how a young man, barely in his twenties, could be so mature.Qin Haodong eventually wiped off all the blood, revealing a stunning face.Although he had seen many saints and magical princesses, and the few women in the Cultivation World were all exceptionally beautiful, he was still amazed by Lin Momo's beauty. He realized that, at the first sight of Tang Tang, Qin Haodong had regarded Lin Momo as his woman."Why isn’t Tang Tang's father here?" he asked.
Lin Momo got out of bed and stretched out her stiff limbs. She felt her body had recovered to the same level as before the injury. Qin Haodong was right – she was well enough to leave the hospital. She asked An Biru to sign the discharge papers.As they got to the gate of the hospital, they saw several limos parked in front of the gate. At the sight of Lin Momo, Zhang Debiao came up to her with a dozen bodyguards. After the incident yesterday, Lin Zhiyuan sent bodyguards to strengthen protection for his daughter.To Qin Haodong's disappointment, he saw only the bodyguards and no sign of Tang Tang. Luckily, he’d just laid some groundwork. In the name of going to Lin Momo's house for treatment, he got into the car with Lin Momo.At the gate of the Lins' villa, An Biru went back to work, and Qin Haodong followed Lin Momo into the house. As soon as they entered, they saw a mess. Lin Zhiyuan was holding Tang Tang in his arms and rushing to the door
"You... what... what are you talking about?" Gao Yan took two involuntary steps back."I said it's smelly. You know what I mean!"Neither Lin Zhiyuan nor Lin Momo understood what Qin Haodong meant.But Tang Tang hopped and cried, "I know! I know! Aunt Gao's breath really sticks. Once she did not wear a mask, and her breath smelled like fart and made me lose my appetite!"The others then realized that Qin Haodong meant that Gao Yan had halitosis and wasn’t referring to her offensive words. They had thought Gao Yan wore a big mask because of a doctor's natural obsession with cleanliness, but now they knew that she was covering up her bad breath.Although she took no offense to Tang Tang's words, Gao Yan was so ashamed that she wished she had disappeared.She didn't have bad breath as a child but somehow developed it in high school. In order to cure this unspeakable disease, she’d chosen to become a doctor. S
"Doctor Qin, what are you going to cook?" asked Zhang Dafu enthusiastically as they got to the kitchen."Tang Tang has just recovered from her illness, so she'd better have a light meal. I'll just make her some porridge," Qin Haodong replied. "Do we have the ingredients for eight-treasure rice porridge?""Yes, but it's raw and hasn't been soaked. Porridge takes time to prepare.""Never mind, just give me the ingredients!" Qin Haodong insisted.Zhang Dafu silently despised Qin Haodong. It was pretty common knowledge that the ingredients for eight-treasure rice porridge needed to be soaked for no fewer than four hours prior to cooking. He was wasting his ingredients on a complete layman!But Mr. Lin had given orders to let Qin Haodong do what he wanted, so he gathered a small bowl of the ingredients and handed them over. After all, he wouldn’t be the one losing face.Qin Haodong took a look at the bowl and s
Qin Haodong did have something to do — he was going out to get a present for Tang Tang. Lin Momo had agreed to let him be Tang Tang's godfather, and he needed a gift for when his daughter called him “father” for the first time.The market was very big. There were small stalls lining the path for about two kilometers after the entrance, and behind them was a huge medicine wholesale market.In the wholesale market were large-scale wholesalers of medicinal materials which had high quality, so the prices were naturally higher.The stalls outside sold medicinal materials picked from the mountains by nearby medicine farmers. Their prices were lower, on average, but with good and bad materials mixed together, it was easy to get fake medicines.Qin Haodong didn't need to worry about these. As a practitioner, he was very sensitive to Spiritual Qi. He could distinguish the authenticity and the year of the medicinal materials at a glance.
"I can't take that much. I'll just choose a few."Qin Haodong took a bag from the stall. He put the hundred-year-old polygonum multiflorum and other needed medicinal materials into the bag."I’m sorry — I was too ignorant to recognize your ability." The vendor scratched his head with embarrassment."It's nothing."Qin Haodong waved his hand and then went ahead to the wholesale market. He looked at the bag in his hand; it wasn’t too heavy, but still awkward to carry. If only he had a Storage Ring. He once had a ring big enough to accommodate a mountain in the Divine World, but unfortunately, the ring was reduced to dust by Thunder of Nine Heavens.Qin Haodong sighed and walked into the medicinal materials wholesale market with the bag.The shops here were very large, far larger than the retail stalls outside, but the hundred-year-old ginseng was a rare material. He went to more than a dozen shops and did no
A chill rose from the old man's heart, but he wasn’t completely convinced. "Young man, forgive me my presumption, but how could you possibly know that?"What Qin Haodong said was totally true, and he had believed most of it. However, he was very surprised that the young man had not taken his pulse, nor any other form of examination. How could he be so sure of his diagnosis?"I am a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. Chinese medicine adopts four methods of diagnosis, namely looking, listening, questioning, and feeling the pulse, and I just used the method of looking.""Grandpa, don't listen to his nonsense," said Wushuang. "There isn't any Chinese medicine doctor that is so young, and even if he is a traditional Chinese doctor, he can't reach the level of "looking" diagnosis. Even the medical master Zhang Tianhe needs to take your pulse when making a diagnosis, let alone a small doctor like him.""Small doctor? What makes you t